The leader of the goddess and the eunuchs in the lord hated Quynh. They discussed how to harm Quynh. Fighting with the status quo in terms of confronting the meaning of literature and literature, they displayed cockfight. They raise many famous chickens, have children to eat for several years in a row, begging for the whole time, Pho Hien. At first they came to solicit, Quynh refused. After seeing them begging five times, seven times, Quynh clicked his tongue: "Yes, it is." The other party was happy, rushed back to serve medicine, ginseng dress for the strong chicken before going to the field. They also flirtatiously flirt with the gods to accept the invitation to come to the fun.
- Striving to open in the middle of the day on a morning at the yard of Trang. Excluding the lord and the long-time hordes, there were many writers, martial officers in the court, and the people in the city heard it out loud, crowded like a wedge.
- After three hours of empty drums, both of them launched chickens. Chicken of the judges, at first glance enough to know the old battle chicken. His skin was red, his eyes were two coals of fire, and his beak fell down, looking even more frightening than an eagle. He did not lift his neck, spread his wings, only to put his toes on the ground with the sand dust that had lingered on each crowd ... Meanwhile, looking at the chicken of Trang, everyone had to laugh. Not only was it lacking in majesty, even the normal way of a fighting chicken couldn't be achieved. Look closely, it is like a castrated chicken, but here, no one can surprise it. Knowing where "the mind is buried in an underground stone"?
- Two "fighters" met in the first round of fighting. It was found that the chickens of Status did not collect anything, beating their wings and jumping right up and operating on the opponent's head. The majority of audiences who were sympathetic to the hatred of flirtatious gods, applauded. Just right there, the other good battle chicken came out. Only one gleam, it flossed his left foot and broke the chicken's breast.… The "defeated" man fluttered his wings and fell on his feet ... On the tall hut, the lord happily laughed. The standing watch was bored and left, and the watchmen shouted triumphantly. A man came before the State, saying provocative:
- Yet someone dared to tell the chickens of Trang a few times against the Chinese chicken. It turned out to be just gossiping!
Quynh replied sadly: Yes, you said yes. My chicken used to be hard, but since it was castrated, it was so bad.
- Now the lord and the new henchmen know that Status play and bring the castrated chicken to the main chicken. My lord's teacher humiliated, blinking and retreating quickly. Status still does not forgive, keep celebrating holding dead chickens, running after the officials, flags, fans ... but crying:
- Damn your body, chicken! What did you do when you were castrated? I told you, you didn't listen, you were in trouble and struggled ... Hu ... hu ... you died humiliatingly, despicable is also worth your life, only love to waste money, waste paddy, I need to feed you, chicken is ... chicken ... castrated ... oh!
- Mandarin is crying "chasing" chickens into the palace. The officials closed the door several times, still hearing the curse of a sneer.
CHỌI GÀ
- Striving to open in the middle of the day on a morning at the yard of Trang. Excluding the lord and the long-time hordes, there were many writers, martial officers in the court, and the people in the city heard it out loud, crowded like a wedge.
- After three hours of empty drums, both of them launched chickens. Chicken of the judges, at first glance enough to know the old battle chicken. His skin was red, his eyes were two coals of fire, and his beak fell down, looking even more frightening than an eagle. He did not lift his neck, spread his wings, only to put his toes on the ground with the sand dust that had lingered on each crowd ... Meanwhile, looking at the chicken of Trang, everyone had to laugh. Not only was it lacking in majesty, even the normal way of a fighting chicken couldn't be achieved. Look closely, it is like a castrated chicken, but here, no one can surprise it. Knowing where "the mind is buried in an underground stone"?
- Two "fighters" met in the first round of fighting. It was found that the chickens of Status did not collect anything, beating their wings and jumping right up and operating on the opponent's head. The majority of audiences who were sympathetic to the hatred of flirtatious gods, applauded. Just right there, the other good battle chicken came out. Only one gleam, it flossed his left foot and broke the chicken's breast.… The "defeated" man fluttered his wings and fell on his feet ... On the tall hut, the lord happily laughed. The standing watch was bored and left, and the watchmen shouted triumphantly. A man came before the State, saying provocative:
- Yet someone dared to tell the chickens of Trang a few times against the Chinese chicken. It turned out to be just gossiping!
Quynh replied sadly: Yes, you said yes. My chicken used to be hard, but since it was castrated, it was so bad.
- Now the lord and the new henchmen know that Status play and bring the castrated chicken to the main chicken. My lord's teacher humiliated, blinking and retreating quickly. Status still does not forgive, keep celebrating holding dead chickens, running after the officials, flags, fans ... but crying:
- Damn your body, chicken! What did you do when you were castrated? I told you, you didn't listen, you were in trouble and struggled ... Hu ... hu ... you died humiliatingly, despicable is also worth your life, only love to waste money, waste paddy, I need to feed you, chicken is ... chicken ... castrated ... oh!
- Mandarin is crying "chasing" chickens into the palace. The officials closed the door several times, still hearing the curse of a sneer.
CHỌI GÀ