Hearing that Lina's father was a cook, Zeng Cheng and Zhou Juan both nodded their heads. Obviously, the answer was acceptable to them.

"So you're here for the Phoenix Chicken, little girl?" Zhou Juan asked Lina, who was holding her arm.

Lina Chicken pecked rice and nodded like, "Yes, yes."

"Small money, then you give this girl a few Phoenix chickens and let her go back. It's not easy for a little girl to go out." Zeng Cheng said.

Zeng Xiaoqian's face was full of helplessness: "Dad, I told her a long time ago, as long as she can take it, I will give her a few. But she disagrees."...