Tang Ran didn't take it seriously: "If I give it a knife, it won't bleed. After I wipe its neck, you throw it into the bucket."

Fu Chinan asked doubtfully: "How come you know everything?"

Tang Ran looked indifferent: "I know everything."

Fu Chinan: "..."

Tang Ran held a kitchen knife in one hand and wrapped the other hand around the chicken's neck.

Under Tang Ran's guidance and Fu Chinan's strong hands-on ability, he actually killed a chicken.

Zhang Yulong took a nap, and when he woke up, he saw Fu Chinan holding a naked, fat chicken through the screen.

Zhang Yulong's whole person is not good.

It’s over. Is it true that someone would kill a chicken?!

The plan to let them carry small baskets to the market to drink from the northwest wind was shattered again.

The next second, on the screen, Fu Chinan squatted on the ground, raised the kitchen knife, and split the chicken in half.

Tang Ran's voice came from the speaker: "Yes, yes, that's it, come on!"
Chapter completed!