Chen Yang felt that his time traveling posture was not quite right.
Other people's golden fingers are magical secrets, while his is a big dull rooster - the lottery depends on shaking, the entries depend on the face, and the green quality is the norm.
What's even more outrageous is that the entries given to this chicken either make him "fighting is fun" or make him "living on", focusing on the experience of being beaten.
Are the elders of the sect engaged in secret operations? Early delisting? It doesn't matter, my friends from the Law Enforcement Hall have already called me.
Is the mysterious boss targeting him? It doesn't matter, I'll draw an entry first to calm down the panic.
"The people who want to arrest me have all lined up from France to the Hengyang Sect. Who do you think is the oldest?"
Chen Yang is such a man who relies on chicken to make a living, and he is making waves and steady waves in the world of immortality...