"Wahahahahaha!"
The sound of Feng Mian laughter filled their bedroom. Zhang Liang could only stare helplessly at his wife, who was looking at the chicken drawing on his paper. He was only good at drawing buildings since he could use his ruler to draw it. As for anything that looked like the shape of an animal with many curves, he couldn't guarantee it.
The result was as he had expected.
The chicken… well, it would be a disgrace to call the scribble as a chicken. Zhang Liang didn't even know what he drew anymore. He was trying to draw a chicken, but he could only draw two circles at different sizes then added the legs, tail, then beak, and the wing.
However, when he looked at the final result, he was even confused at his own drawing. It didn't look like chicken at all.
"Liang, how did you pass your art lesson back in high school?"
