"Spill it out..."
Liu Zheng was somewhat speechless.
But since the White Feather Chicken had said so, he went ahead and did it.
With a clatter, as he shook the hat upside down, Niu Ma's body was gradually flung out while it stretched and transformed.
He found the scene quite comical, as if he had seen it in an episode of "Tom and Jerry".
"Fuck!"
Niu Ma cursed loudly as soon as he came out.
At that moment, its skin had already healed, and the iron sand and nails were gone.
"What the hell have you stuffed in that crappy hat of yours? I was almost bitten to death,"
Niu Ma complained dissatisfiedly.
"Nonsense, without them, could you have recovered so quickly?"
The White Feather Chicken gave it a glance.
"Give me back my hat."
It said to Liu Zheng.
"Oh."
Liu Zheng placed the hat back on the chicken's comb.
"Following a big shot like that will get you nowhere. Come to the kitchen with me, and I guarantee you the best food and drink."
