A straight-talking fat aunt happened to pass by, she held the vegetable basket, and said with a smile: "Little girl, your things are not sold authentically, I have been making chicken noodles for more than ten years, and I am most familiar with chicken." Generally, chickens die not long ago, and their bodies are soft, and if you are so stiff, you have been dead for at least a day or two, can you still eat them? ”

Because the movement here is a bit big, it has attracted several people to watch the excitement. A few people listened and laughed.

After laughing, the thin man who spoke at the beginning said: "Actually, your game is not only big, but also looks very good, if it hadn't been dead for too long, I would have really wanted to bring a rabbit back, but it's a pity." ”

He shook his head regretfully, ready to turn away.

Several other people also saw the excitement, and they were also ready to go to other stalls to buy vegetables, and they dispersed one after another.

But before he could take two steps, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him: "Uncles and aunts, wait a minute, I haven't died for a day or two with these wild meats." ”

The previous fat aunt turned around first and smiled: "Oh? And how many days have you been dead? ”

Chu Xiaoliu looked up at her and smiled slyly: "Not dead!" ”

"Not dead?" The fat aunt exclaimed.

A few people who were about to walk up earlier were interested, and turned to look at Chu Xiaoliu curiously.

In ancient times, there was no entertainment, and even a little strange thing could make people watch it for a while. The people who were buying vegetables at the stall next to them all came to take a look.

"Everyone's watching!" Seeing that there were more and more people, Chu Xiaoliu took out the scissors he had prepared at the beginning and cut the straw rope that tied the wildflower chicken with a click.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, I saw the claws of the wildflower chicken hooked.

"Oh~" The chicken cried out with a long neck, and as soon as it rolled over, it fluttered its wings and wanted to fly. It was only after it had its wings cut off that it left the ground, and it was grabbed and held in his arms by Chu Xiaoliu, who had been prepared for a long time.

She looked at everyone's surprised eyes and felt satisfied, and finally smiled at the fat aunt: "Actually, what my aunt said is right, that kind of stiff chicken did die for at least two days, but I used the ancestral secret to make the live chicken look stiff and better to sell in the market." ”

"So, all of them are alive too?" The man who had said he was going to buy a rabbit was surprised, looking at the other game on the stall in disbelief.

"Yes!" While speaking, Chu Xiaoliu untied the rabbit that was tied.

Sure enough, the rabbit flicked his leg and flicked his ears and moved.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw it, and the fat aunt was also very surprised when she saw it, and hurriedly took the chicken that Chu Xiaoliu was holding and rummaged around, and touched it, it was indeed a wildflower chicken with firm meat.

"How did you sell this chicken?" The fat aunt said with a chicken in her hand.

Chu Xiaoliu smiled and revealed the price he had thought of before: "One hundred copper coins per catty." ”

Everyone hurriedly gasped, not because the price was expensive, but because it was cheap.

In this era, I don't have enough to eat, and where is there anything to raise chickens, so there are very few domestic chickens. In this way, the price of chickens naturally goes up.

A pound of domestic chickens costs 150 copper plates, not to mention the wildflower chickens that are difficult to find.

Especially this wildflower chicken is still alive.

There were quite a few people in the town who could afford meat, and all of a sudden, the crowd behind them went crazy.

The fat aunt blocked the people who came up behind her with her back, hurriedly hugged the chicken in her arms, and pointed to the one left on the ground: "I want both, how many catties do you weigh!" ”

"Auntie, you can only buy one game per person today." Chu Xiaoliu squinted and smiled, his eyes full of light.

The fat aunt was a little puzzled: "What? ”