"Caw… Caw caw caw! Caw caw!!!" the weak chicken released a sharp shriek and started flapping its stubby wings to flee toward the front of the garden.
Its slender ankles might look insanely thin, but it could flee especially fast.
Qiao Mu's pounce ended up fruitless and landed her into a tumble in the flowerbed. When she leaped out with a head of flowers and leaves, Qiao Zhongbang, Qiao Zhongxing, Shaoyao, Qiao Hu, and the others were dumbstruck!
"Don't run, you weak chicken! I'm going to butcher you today and serve you as a dish for Second Uncle to eat with his liquor!" Qiao Mu brandished her knife high in the air and charged across the front of her audience. She did not even notice how she lost a shoe in her chase.
Qiao Zhongbang: "…"
Second Uncle was dying from laughter and clutching his stomach as he followed his niece. "Qiaoqiao, don't worry about it! Second Uncle has simmer-fried fish today, so Second Uncle won't need this chicken as a dish!"
