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Abby laughed loudly on the other end of the phone, "I want to see your big cock." “How do you know that I raised chickens? Who told you that?” Edison was kidding around. Edison does have a big rooster at home. But that big rooster was going to be sold for money. Edison would really be reluctant to give it to Abby. "Okay, okay, don’t make fun of me. Come to me tomorrow night. Let's talk about fish farming. If you don't come, I’ll forget what I’ve promised just now." There was something in Abby's words that Edison couldn't refuse. Going to her house is no big deal. Edison doesn’t believe that he could not satisfy Abby. She would cry for mercy under his moving body. Now that there is a market, and he gets the fry, but what about the fish pond? It occurred to Edison that there is an open