The guy serving the dish was slightly stunned, and after reacting, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the back kitchen and said, "There are still two chicken ...... left in the courtyard of the back kitchen."

Looking in the direction he was pointing, I patted him on the shoulder and said briskly, "It's nothing to do with you, thank you." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Then he walked quickly into the back kitchen after the chaos. Passing by the kitchen where the food was stir-frying, I came to the backyard, and as soon as I gently pushed the door open, I heard a crisp chicken crow. Reaching out and pushing the gate open, he saw a fence around the dark yard, and there was a faint white shadow between the loopholes in the fence.

My eyes lit up, my face smiled happily, and I crept over to the fence.

Looking at the hens running around in the grass in the fence, he quietly opened the door of the fence and walked in very carefully.

Soon I caught my eye on a hen resting in a corner. Locking on to the target, I made sure that this position was easier to grasp, and I quietly approached the hen.

Bent over and pounced with both hands outstretched!

Who knew that this memory looks like it has eyes on its ass! I was pouting my ass, but I noticed someone behind me and flew away all of a sudden! My body was so unsteady that my weight was mixed with hay under my feet, and I fell to the ground with one head.

"I'll ......" I jerked my head dizzy, and a random splitting headache quickly surfaced. He clutched his head and screamed.

One second glance at the escaped hen, I saw that it was staring directly at me in front of my eyes.

"Look at what, you old hen look at me and wipe your neck if I don't catch you!" I forgot about the pain in my head, and a few of the Clever Ones pounced on me again.

I finally threw the old hen into my arms this time, but I was scratched on my face by a crazy chicken feather, which caused me to eat a mouthful of chicken feathers, and I could feel a strong smell of chicken manure on my whole upper body......

However, when I opened my eyes, I found that the chicken had slipped away again!

This has managed to stoke my anger to the end.

I reached for my sleeve with a hot head, and the next two eyes were only the figure of the old hen. With everything out of the way now, it's all that's left to catch the chicken.

I angrily pounced on the chicken again, and the chicken jumped up and ran past me.

My eyes flickered, and I reacted immediately, turned around and pounced on the chicken, and as a result, managed to crush it under my chest......

But this dead body seems to be immortal, constantly struggling with the brute strength of the whole body. In the blink of an eye, I was about to break free, and I immediately stretched out two sore arms that had been hit and held the chicken. Holding down its two brute wings, it settled down.

I picked it up and looked at it, and now there was a smell of chicken manure all over my body, and I pinched my nose a little impatiently to look at the chicken. Relieved, he sighed, "I finally caught you!" Haha......"

He laughed twice with a treacherous appearance, looked at the chicken in the air, and prepared to go to the kitchen to find a kitchen knife.

Who knew that I hadn't taken two steps before this chicken ...... Pulled ...... It also pulled on my pants......

Now I'm dumbfounded......