A group of people surrounded the chicken coop, some stood outside the fence, some squatted, looking at the lively chickens in the yard. Even Su Wan and Gu Jialiang came.

They discussed which one to kill!

"Eight people... one is not enough, right?" Su Zihuai glanced at Gu Jialiang and ate his porridge as a way of repaying his kindness. When Qin Shen was cooking, he could help him or wash the dishes after he was done. "Two."

"That one is fatter." Han Wenran pointed to a shiny old hen.

"You guys are still being picky. Just eat whichever you can catch." Su Lingzhi squatted by the fence, "Who's going to catch it?"

The second-generation rich looked at each other in bewilderment. Few of them had ever seen a plucked chicken, and chicken only appeared on their table a few times a year. They thought killing a chicken was as easy as cooking porridge, and they could choose. Su Lingzhi just watched the show and waited to see who would volunteer to catch the chicken.

This job must be done by a man.

Qin Shen raised his hands calmly, "I'll be in charge of stewing the chicken soup, who among you will go and catch them? Don't get something for nothing, there's no such thing as a free dinner."

"Wanqing and I will wash the dishes." Su Lingzhi cleverly pulled Xu Wanqing to raise her hand.

The rest: "..."

"I'll do it!" Gu Jialiang rolled up his sleeves. "It's just catching two chickens. What's so difficult about that?"

The two sons of the Gu family were kidnapped when they were young. After they were redeemed, Mr. Gu forced them to practice martial arts. Although Gu Jialiang was not very active, he had a good foundation, his master was also top-notch, and he practiced martial arts well. He exercised at least three days a week and kept a very good figure, otherwise there wouldn't be so many female fans calling him husband.

Su Lingzhi glanced at his tall figure and watched the show with a hint of disgust. Xu Wanqing took out his mobile phone to record his ugly appearance.

The owner of the small farm raised more than a dozen chickens, which were free-range in the open space surrounded by a fence during the day. These free-range chickens never expected that a tall man would break in, and they ran around vigilantly, quacking, with feathers flying all over the sky and their wings emitting an unpleasant smell.

Jiang Xiaolin covered her nose and stood a little further away. Xu Wanqing even dragged Su Lingzhi, who was squatting, away to avoid being affected.

Gu Jialiang bent down to grab a hen, grabbing its legs directly. As soon as he lifted it up, the old hen flapped its wings wildly, struggled, and pecked his wrist. Gu Jialiang dropped it in pain. A few chicken feathers flew in the dim dust. Gu Jialiang covered his wrist in annoyance.

Su Wan asked distressedly, "Brother Jialiang, are you okay?"

Gu Jialiang didn't answer and went to catch them again. The group of free-range chickens knew they were going to be caught, and they ran away clucking everywhere. Gu Jialiang chased them in a panic, and when he caught one, it pecked it until it bled.

Everyone saw the pampered eldest son of the Gu family chasing a group of free-range chickens, looking flustered and in a mess.

Xu Wanqing laughed loudly and recorded her ugly behavior with her phone, "Gu Jialiang, you are so boastful that you can't even catch a chicken."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you have the guts, come and catch me!" Gu Jialiang's wrist was pecked several times. He has been in a flammable and explosive state these days and is not to be trifled with.

"I'm in the dishwashing team." Xu Wanqing said coldly.

"Let me help you!" Han Wenran also rolled up his sleeves and came in to help. The two of them chased the free-range chickens for ten minutes, but after a lot of effort, they didn't catch anything.

"Come and catch this one together. You grab the right leg and I'll grab the left leg."

"Why did you let go?"

"He pecked me."

"Scratch the neck, so it won't peck you."

“Ahhh, fuck…it screams so miserably.”

The two men chased around a group of chickens in a panic.

Han Wenran and Gu Jialiang's hairstyles, which were fixed with hairspray, were scattered during the intense exercise, and they both looked a little younger than when they were wearing suits.

However, his clothes were splashed with mud, chicken feathers were floating in his hair, and his spotlessly polished leather shoes were covered in chicken shit.

Su Lingzhi swore that they had never made such a fool of themselves in their lives, and they all contributed it to the variety show.

Gu Jialiang roared, "I just want to have a meal, why is it so difficult!"

Su Lingzhi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, "Idiot, grab the wings!"

The two men were so tired that they could not even straighten their backs. Several free-range chickens were frightened by them and spread their wings to try to fly out of the fence. The director and camera crew were stunned.

Good...drama~!

Finally, after countless failures, the two worked together and successfully caught a chick.

After succeeding once, they gained experience. They successfully caught two chickens. They thought the first one was too thin, so they threw it away and caught a new one. Gu Jialiang's hands were pecked with several bloody marks.

The problem is coming!

How to deal with it!

Several people asked the program team for help, but the director shook his head and said that this was your guests’ business.

"Who can kill the chicken?" Gu Jialiang asked, holding up the shiny chicken.

Everyone was silent for a while. How could they expect them to kill people when they can’t even cook?

"Qin Shen?" Han Wenran looked at Qin Shen for help.

Qin Shen had no choice but to go to the kitchen and get a knife, and stab it into the old hen's belly. However, before the knife went in, the chicken screamed, flapped its wings, and struggled. Gu Jialiang didn't catch its wings, and the wings flew up and knocked the knife out of Qin Shen's hand.

Gu Jialiang failed to catch it, and it ran away screaming as soon as it landed on the ground.

Gu Jialiang was stunned. He covered his injured wrist and asked Qin Shen, "Are you sure you killed him like this?"

"Don't people who are killed on TV have to stab the abdomen?" Qin Shen spread his hands, "Killing a chicken should be the same."

Everyone, "..."

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