If it were a month ago, if someone told Yun Yi and the others that their master would do such a thing personally, they would probably laugh at them. But now, this unbelievable thing had really happened, and their master had done it well.
The chicks that Xiaoxiao had pestered her brothers to buy back then had already grown up and weighed one kilogram. If not for her brothers and parents strongly stopping her, she actually wanted to give every chicken a name that belonged to them, such as Braised, Steamed, and Dry-Fried…
She felt that these names were intimate and practical, but her brothers insisted that if they called them that, the chicks might be frightened to death.
When she came out of the kitchen, she saw the handsome Little Big Brother calmly roll up his sleeves and sprinkle feed into the chicken coop. Then, she saw those chicks swarming towards him. She suddenly felt warm and satisfied.
