let go of that dragon

Chapter 1

1.

Lin Ke crossed over, just before he had time to see the retweeted winning list.

He looked at the large forests around him, and thought to himself: "You can't be angry, you can't be angry... I may not win the lottery... But yesterday's horoscope said I was lucky, *, I must win!"

Just when he fell into a weird atmosphere of self-doubt, a colorful chicken jumped in front of him.

"Oh, boy, you look very distressed now, did you encounter any problems?" The colorful chicken raised its breast, and the voice seemed to be choked.

With a blank expression on his face, Lin Ke kicked the chicken away.

"I can't think about winning the lottery anymore, I'm hallucinating now!" He casually found a direction and walked over, "But this hallucination is ridiculous enough, why is it a chicken? Logically speaking, shouldn't it be a chicken?" Do monkeys have more power to speak? Do I subconsciously feel that chickens are more knowledgeable than monkeys?"

"Oh...cough cough, boy, don't go!" The voice came from behind again, and Lin Ke turned around and saw the chicken half-kneeling on the ground, stretching out a wing as if to keep it.

"Young man, you must be surprised why I can speak, because I am a prophet chosen by God." The chicken turned in a circle that thought it was elegant, and approached Lin Ke.

"Ah!" it croaked, "I can see right away that you have the ability to slay dragons! This is a mission given to you by God, and this is a destiny that is destined... Eh? Boy, where are you?"

Just as the chicken was enjoying itself, Lin Ke had already walked several hundred meters away.

"Young man! Aren't you thinking about it?" The chicken persevered in chasing up, and covered its face with its feathers pretending to be sad, "Ah, this is fate... This is the fate you can't escape... cough cough? What are you doing, boy?"

Lin Ke pinched the chicken's neck with his hands expressionlessly: "Then do you know that this young man can still pinch the chicken's neck of your destiny?" He took the chicken and walked towards the cliff not far away.

"Young man, this is not a good decision!" The chicken was still talking tenaciously even though its neck was stuck, "You know, the Shakespeare chicken once said: keep a chicken today, and we will meet again someday."

Lin Ke let go of one finger.

The chicken began to thump desperately in mid-air about 4000 meters away from the cliff, but the eggs were of no use.

Lin Ke looked at it: "Don't struggle, I've been killing chickens for 100 years." Is killing at dawn count?

The chicken yelled in horror: "Young man, you actually eat chicken!"

"Eat!" Stimulate the battlefield appointment?

The chicken was silent for a while, and suddenly let out a heart-piercing crow.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------"

Lin Ke was taken aback by its shrill scream, and subconsciously let go of it.

So, it fell.

"Wo Cao, young man, you really let go——" the chicken finally said its last words.