"Dream, Hanjiang!, what should I do, what can I exchange with him?" Phil was at a loss, she couldn't think of anything she could exchange with the little boy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"There's nothing you can do about dreams. After thinking about it, he took out the Yin Yang Jade Bead that he didn't use yesterday, "I guess this thing can't work, right?"

"Definitely not, hey, isn't this a common marble!" Phil shook his head and looked at Hanjiang, "What about Hanjiang?"

"I don't have it on me, but ......" Han Jiang glanced around and picked up a branch that had fallen on the ground, "It's okay to make something by hand." ”

"Oh! handmade...... Uh, what's the best thing to make?" Phil didn't quite understand.

"Make a doll out of those colorful feathers and this little branch. Han Jiang replied.

"Uh, how? And there are no feathers?" Phil was completely confused.

Han Jiang didn't speak, and pointed to the chicken pen on the side.

The roosters were still roaming gracefully, unaware of the impending attack.

"Let's ...... Let me pluck the chicken feathers?" said Phil in surprise, "This ......"

"Don't let me or my dreams go. Han Jiang said expressionlessly, "Those who can work hard." ”

Phil let out a long sigh, and every time he was prevaricated with this reason. When you fight, you have to rush to the front, and if you have physical work, you have to do it yourself, and it's good to know magic......

Complaining is complaining, and if you let the two of them go, it's really hard to pull it out.

"Well, lady, may we pluck some chicken feathers?" said Phil as he walked over and discussed with the maid.

The maid readily agreed, and children often come here to pluck chicken feathers and make small toys such as shuttlecocks, and the owner of this house also knows these things.

"Okay...... The monsters are all gone, let alone you little roosters!" Phil said as he walked into the chicken pen.

However, these roosters, frightened, run very fast.

Phil tries to catch them, but they run away just as he is about to catch them.

"It takes about a few dozen feathers, the more the merrier. Han Jiang walked over to the chicken pen and said to Phil.

"Huh!?If you pluck only one chicken, you'll be bald!" said Phil as he ran after the chicken.

Because Phil was chasing so closely, some of the chickens were already flapping their wings and flying - only a few flapping wings, of course, before falling off before they were too high. Fortunately, it didn't fly out of the chicken pen.

In the process, the chickens shed a lot of feathers, but only those beautiful tail feathers were useful.

"This noodle ......" Fantasy also walked to the side of the chicken pen, "I really want to use some words to describe this noodle......! Chicken Fly...... Phil Jump! Wolf Run...... Ahem, chicken run. Chicken Ben ...... Filtu!"

"It's okay for you to just say that pigs and dogs are not as good. Han Jiang complained calmly on the side.

"You two guys...... Pick up!" Phil turned his anger at the two men into strength and slammed into a chicken trapped in a corner.

The chicken didn't have time to dodge, and was grabbed by the neck in an instant.

"Hmph, let me pluck some of your hairs!" Phil reached for his other hand at its tail.

However, the rooster was clearly reluctant, and it struggled violently, and Phil had a hard time plucking the feathers off.

"Uh...... Damn ......" Phil was a little anxious, and grabbed it tighter, wanting to make it safer.

"Little girl, if you pinch it a little longer, it will be pinched to death!" said the maid anxiously.

Well, that's when Phil reacted.

What I pinched was ...... The neck of a chicken.