Chapter 30: Farming King

Adriel's eyes went wide. "Bro, what are you running here-a nightclub?" Daniel sniffed. "You idiot, you don't know jack. I'm giving these chickens some culture." "Holy crap." Both men stared, speechless. "Why not give them a massage while you're at it?" "Quit yapping. You want a better life? Do what I say. Shake those hips and sing." Adriel and Vincent traded a look, half laughing, half crying.  This was pure nonsense. "Vincent, why are you spacing out? Sing." Daniel kicked Vincent square...