novelden Chapter 142 Chicken Conquers the World
Chapter 142 Chicken Conquers the World
Yang Cheng chose this chicken to participate in the marathon without hesitation. For the convenience of future naming, Yang Cheng called this chicken "Mara Chicken".
Before the official competition, the Mara chicken needs to undergo special training, and Uncle Yimao serves as its full-time coach.
Every morning at 6 o'clock, Uncle Yimao takes his horse-drawn chickens to run on the cement road. He chooses the longest cement road in the village, which is about 15 kilometers long and very suitable for chickens to run.
Uncle Yimao followed the Mala chicken, urging it to run faster and cheering it up:
"Persistence is victory!"
“This is a struggle of will, this is a challenge of speed, victory is waving to you, victory is calling to you!”
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The chicken feed is not far away! You can have breakfast only when you reach the finish line!"
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To be honest, Malaji regretted it to death.
If I had known I would suffer this, I should not have run so hard that day. It's all my fault for being too greedy. I ran with all my might just to get food, and in the end I ran myself into a mara chicken.
The other chickens are still sleeping at this time, but I am running here.
While other chickens are hugging their wives and chatting, I am still running.
The other chickens had finished their breakfast and were playing the game of throwing handkerchiefs, but I was still running.
Really dying.
I'm going to be exhausted.
After running from 6 am to 12 noon, I was exhausted.
That’s not all, the chicken food at the finish line doesn’t taste good at all!
That ugly woman asked what kind of protein powder that was. It tasted terrible and I was going to vomit after taking a bite.
No matter how much the Mala chicken hates protein powder, it is useless because they only allow it to eat protein powder in the morning and can only eat feed, snails and vegetable leaves in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, the Mala chicken had a slightly better time.
Yang Cheng added milk to its feed, which made it taste mellow and delicious with a long aftertaste. In addition, the snails he fed it were the biggest and fullest, and the leaves were the freshest and greenest.
Mala Chicken felt a little comforted by the afternoon meal.
Although life is a bit hard, persistence is victory. The competition is only half a month away, and we will be relieved from this hard life.
After solving the difficult hurdle of the third level, Yang Cheng can rest assured.
Because for the fourth level, which is the chicken talent show level, she has chosen to let the model chickens walk on the catwalk. They walked on it last time in the village entertainment activities, and the audience's reactions were the most real reactions, and they were basically conquered by the model chickens.
Therefore, Yang Cheng has nothing to worry about in this aspect. He just needs to let Xingxing lead the model chickens to practice model steps on a daily basis.
Next, there are no more levels, and the fourth level is the last one.
Yang Cheng has been in a very relaxed state during this period.
During the day, we check according to the time nodes whether the Mara chickens are running seriously in the morning, whether the model chickens are walking on the catwalk seriously at noon, and in the evening we check whether the villagers who were paid to be hired are performing their shows seriously.
During the inspection, Yang Cheng would take out books about chickens to read and memorize.
Although the schedule is very tight, my mental state is very relaxed. This may be self-confidence.
That night, Yang Cheng washed up, lay on the bed, and took out a book to study seriously as usual.
This is a foreign publication, all in English, with a few pictures inserted occasionally. Yang Cheng found it very difficult to read.
After graduating from high school, she didn't study English seriously. She passed the CET-4 and CET-6 exams in college based on the basics she learned in high school. After graduating from college, she had never touched a single English word.
It is still very difficult to read such a professional and obscure book now, but she has to force herself to read it.
She came across this book by chance on the bookshelf of the city library. Its cover was yellowed and wrinkled, and it looked quite old.
Yang Cheng feels that the older the book, the higher its value. For example, our famous works were all written by ancient people and are still very useful and popular today.
When Yang Cheng saw the big rooster on the cover of the book, he knew that this book was extraordinary.
She took a photo of the cover and gave it to Qin Che, asking him to translate what it meant.
"The name of the book is 'Chickens Conquer the World', and the author is Andrew Lawler, an American science writer."
Yang Cheng was excited. Chicken, conquer the world?
What kind of chicken would take over the world?
A chicken that can conquer the world must be very extraordinary. Since this chicken can conquer the world, it can definitely conquer the judges of the "Chicken King Contest".
Thinking of this, Yang Cheng immediately took the book home.
Sure enough, this book is really extraordinary.
After Qin Che flipped through a few pages of the preface, he told Yang Cheng that this book was indeed a divine book.
"This book introduces the five important weapons that chickens use to conquer the world: nutritional value, mating ability, religious value, fighting ability, and medicinal value.
"It is these weapons that have forced humans to develop a clear dependence on chickens."
"We humans cannot live without land, water, and chickens."
Yang Cheng was very confused at the time, "...Is this book really about chickens?"
"If it's not about chicken, could it be about duck?" Qin Che looked at her puzzled.
"No, no, I mean, this book is definitely about the kind of chicken we eat? Not... that kind of chicken?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Qin Che laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. Yang Cheng was really good at making associations. How inappropriate! If it wasn’t the chicken to eat, could it be any other kind of chicken?
Do other chickens have so many important weapons?
Today, Yang Cheng continued to read this book. He read for a long time and only read two lines.
Finally, Qin Che came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.
"Qin Che, come here! I don't understand!"
Qin Che picked up a towel from the hanger beside the bed and wiped his hair while asking her, "Are you sure you will be tested on this? The first 'Chicken King Contest' didn't test this far, so don't waste your time."
"Definitely." Yang Cheng said firmly.
"It was said on the official website that the first exam was too simple and did not test the professional knowledge of all chicken farmers. Many people were able to guess the answers correctly. This time they are going to increase the difficulty and test all aspects of chickens."
Qin Che took the book from her hand and now she was reading Chapter 7: The Clown's Sword.
This chapter mainly introduces the origin of chickens. Among the vast number of various chicken-shaped groups, how do we determine the origin of each one?
Darwin, a scientist who was well versed in the origin of species, also became very interested in this issue. Darwin met a pastor named Dixon, and the two began to correspond with each other in 1848, when the chicken farming craze was at its peak, to discuss the issue of the origin of chickens.
Next, in this chapter, the author uses a narrative method to tell how Darwin and his friends explored the origin of chickens.