HLnovel Chapter 153 Before the game
Chapter 153 Before the game
the next day.
Yang Cheng got up very early.
She got up just after 5 o'clock, ate two buns in the hotel restaurant, and hurried out.
Uncle Yimao and Xingxing were already in the chickens' luxurious dormitory, and they were feeding the chickens when Yang Cheng arrived.
The chickens’ breakfast is a porridge made from special oatmeal powder and fresh milk.
In addition to the wealthy Twins Feed Mill, the sponsors of this competition also include various nutritional food suppliers for chickens, milk and oats being two of them.
Originally, Yang Cheng planned to let the chickens eat only vegetable leaves and snails, but last night he received a list of chicken recipes from the organizing committee, and the breakfast of the chickens participating in the competition was contracted by two sponsors.
Yang Cheng specifically searched the Internet for these two suppliers. They mainly do business overseas, with a relatively high target customer base, and specialize in selling chickens to European countries. No wonder Yang Cheng had never heard of them before.
Chickens in China are not raised so intensively. Coarse grains and vegetables are enough. This is related to the concepts of domestic and foreign chicken farmers. It does not mean that chickens will be healthier if they eat their oats and milk. Domestic experts say that this has no factual basis. Their nutritional value is similar to that of coarse grains.
Their oats and milk taste good, and the chickens are happy to eat them. Those chicken farmers abroad like to pay attention to humanistic care, thinking that people should eat happily, and chickens should also eat happily.
Therefore, chickens that eat oats and milk are very popular abroad.
Now these two suppliers are sponsoring this product in the "Chicken King Competition", and their purpose is self-evident: to open up the domestic market, make the product more popular, and enable more domestic chicken farmers to choose to give their chickens humanistic care.
Yang Cheng thought it would be a waste if he didn't eat it, so he let the chickens taste it for breakfast to see if they were used to it.
In fact, expensive things are expensive for a reason...
"Boss Yang, look! The chickens are eating happily. There are oatmeal crumbs all over their mouths, and milk is spilled all over the ground. Look at the way the Mala chickens eat. They look like they were just released from prison. They eat voraciously, and their mouths are full of saliva..."
"You don't care about your image at all. Even Ji Sanmei is dumbfounded." After Uncle Yimao finished speaking, Xingxing said.
Yang Cheng was also speechless. After finding a stable partner, Malaji really let himself go.
When you first meet someone, you are very cautious with them. You dare not breathe for fear of polluting the air around you, and you dare not roar for fear of deafening the other person's ears.
Now, after becoming a formal couple, they are as frank with each other as possible about eating, shitting, burping and farting, for fear that others don’t know their privacy.
The Mala chicken ate like a pig, grunting there, its claws stuck in the oatmeal paste, and from time to time it scratched back, and the oatmeal crumbs it scratched flew into the mouth of Chicken Sister Sanmei.
Ji Sanmei's expression at this moment was the same as Yang Cheng's, she was speechless, and she was cursing this damn guy in her heart: He only knows how to eat, and can't do anything else!
Yang Cheng shook his head, and after being speechless, he became a little curious, "Is their breakfast so delicious? Look at what these chickens are eating, wow."
Uncle Yimao, to be honest, had been eager to try it out when he saw the chickens wolfing down their food.
He dipped his finger into the milk and licked it.
"Oh my god, this is not ordinary milk, this is top-quality milk from top-quality cows! It tastes amazing!"
Yang Cheng: "...Don't compete with the chicken..."
"Ahem, no, I'll eat any leftovers after the chicken is finished."
Yang Cheng: “…”
The result disappointed Uncle Yimao greatly.
The chickens ate everything without leaving a drop, and licked up everything that was spilled on the ground. It was the first time that Yang Cheng discovered that his chickens had quite long tongues.
"We're done eating, let's go! Let's go to the competition venue for training. If we go too late, there will be no seats left!"
Several people drove the chickens out of the luxurious chicken coop.
The competition venue is about 5 kilometers away from the chicken coop. It is a place similar to a gymnasium with many different halls of different sizes.
It was 6 o'clock, and the sky was just getting light, but there were already many people and chickens in the venue.
Yang Cheng glanced at the place where the quiz competition was being held. They were cleaning the place and it was not convenient to go in, so Yang Cheng backed out.
Next is where the beautiful chicken competition takes place.
The stage for this competition was not particularly large, and was similar to the entertainment stage held in Zhuzhu Village that night.
In order to protect the privacy of the chickens' competition and prevent someone from stealing other chickens' competition ideas, the next chicken can only go on stage after the previous chicken has finished rehearsal.
After waiting for 5 or 6 chickens in front, Yang Cheng brought her chickens to the stage.
After giving the chicken a bite of fresh snails, the beautiful chicken shook its wings and went on stage to show off its beauty.
Looking at the condition of Meiji today, Yang Cheng is still very satisfied.
Meiji showed no signs of acclimatization and her performance on stage was the same as in Zhuzhu Village. If she works on her costumes and makeup for the official competition tomorrow, it will be even more perfect.
Next up is the marathon.
There are no privacy settings in this arena.
We are all here to run. It doesn’t matter whether we run fast or slow today. We all know that we have to wait and see tomorrow. Today we just come to familiarize ourselves with the track.
Yang Cheng asked Xingxing to take the model chicken to the model location, and she and Uncle Yimao took the Mala chicken into the marathon track.
At this time, there were 6 or 7 chickens running on the track.
By their slightly shaking feathers and the lack of ghosting in their claws, Yang Cheng could tell that the chickens were jogging and not putting in the effort they had in their morning feeding.
It seems like he is hiding his strength!
What a thief!
The chicken owners were blowing bubble gum on the stands on both sides, chatting with smiles and sharing their chickens' interests and hobbies.
On the surface, everything seems calm, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging inside.
They were all thinking about how to make their chickens outrun their competitors tomorrow.
"Oh! This chicken farmer is so young, and she's also a lesbian? It's not easy~"
"The trend of raising chickens is getting younger and younger, which means we are getting old~"
"Where's your chicken? Oh? Here it is. It looks pretty skinny."
……
Yang Cheng passed by these chicken farmers and greeted them quietly. These guys started chatting with her enthusiastically.
"Hehe, my chicken is like this, it eats a lot but never grows meat."
"You are still too young. This marathon depends on physical strength. How long can you last if you are so thin?"
"The most important thing about any competition is participation, isn't it, little girl? Young people will have plenty of opportunities to participate in competitions in the future. Old Gong, don't laugh at others now, because they may surpass you in the future."
"I didn't laugh at her..."
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
Yang Cheng felt so embarrassed standing there. What a joke these people are!
This is a psychological breakdown tactic before the game even starts! And PUA!
I'm not afraid of you! My Mala chicken is hidden deep inside!
"Hehe, big chicken brothers~ I'm bringing my chickens in to get familiar with the venue, please make way~"
After Yang Cheng finished laughing, he and Uncle Yimao drove the horse-drawn chickens into the track.