Niangniang is a squeamish bag, she must be spoiled!

Chapter 732 You don't know how to kill chickens

"Haven't eaten dinner yet, what sleep!"

After a while, the old grandpa and grandma came back from planting vegetables and saw them sleeping, what did they look like!

"Who stipulates that you can't go to bed without dinner, I won't eat, I want to sleep."

Said, involuntarily dragged Shen Fei in, and the two rolled on the couch.

Shen Fei still wanted to struggle, but the man's big hands bound her like an iron wall, so she had no choice but to give up struggling.

When the old grandpa and grandma came back, they saw that the two were asleep, but they didn't wake them up. They just heated up their dinner in a pot, thinking that the two brothers could still eat when they woke up.

The weather in the village is suitable. Although it is hot during the day, it is very cool at night. The surroundings are quiet, except for the occasional chirping of insects and frogs, making people fall asleep without knowing their way back.

After Shen Fei and Ye Jinchen fell asleep like this, they slept until dawn the next day, and it was the screaming of the rooster behind the house that woke them up.

Shen Fei opened his eyes, looked at the broken roof above his head, and was at a loss for a moment.

Until I heard commotion outside.

"Oh, my little brother, this is not the way to kill chickens, you have to bleed them first!" the old lady said anxiously.

"Bleeding first?"

Ye Jinchen frowned, picked up the kitchen knife, a cold light flashed, as if cutting iron like mud, he chopped off the head of the chicken at once.

The poor hen flopped and struggled to get away, and became a headless hen, running wildly in the yard.

While chasing the hen, the old grandmother said anxiously, "Oh, my God, bloodletting is not to cut off the chicken's head, but to cut off the neck!"

Ye Jinchen dodged when he heard it, and with his excellent kung fu, caught the frantically running old hen back into his hand, held the kitchen knife, frowned and asked, "Which neck should be cut to let the blood out?"

The old woman was protecting her waist, standing still panting with breathlessness, "The neck is gone, how can I cut it off, brother, let me do it, you don't know how to kill chickens."

Ye Jinchen said with a stubborn face, "There's nothing you can't do. You can learn it. I want to make chicken soup for my brother."

Seeing that he loves his brother so much, the old grandma nodded and said, "Okay, then you can remove the chicken feathers and cook."

As the old grandma said, she turned around to boil water and pluck chicken feathers.

When she turned around, Ye Jinchen picked up the kitchen knife.

Remove the chicken feathers, right? He will!
Holding the kitchen knife in his hand, the cold light splashed, and he used the posture of a treasured saber and divine sword, and chicken feathers flew in an instant.

Shen Fei was dumbfounded, and hurried out from the side room over there.

It was too late to run out, the prince had already removed all the chicken feathers, and at the same time, the whole chicken was stripped of its skin and flesh, leaving only a wreckage.

Shen Fei: "..."

I just want to raise my head and let out a long sigh of recklessness!
Feeling weird, the old lady also turned her head and looked over. Seeing the headless wreckage, she thought she was delusional.

He staggered over, his eyes popped out in shock, "Oh, what a crime, my little brother, do you have a grudge against this old hen!"

Ye Jinchen: "..."

"Didn't Grandma say she was going to Mao? I think it's a good time to go..."

Before he could say the word "clean", Shen Fei raised his hand to block his mouth and pulled him aside.

Then he walked up to the grandma and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, grandma, brother, he doesn't understand these things, he wasted grandma's hen, we will pay, we will pay!"

Looking at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground, the old grandma had already accepted the scene in front of her, and said in pain, "It's not worth it, this little brother is doing it for your own good, and wants to give you chicken soup, but today I really can only Eat chicken soup, not meat!"

(End of this chapter)