Chapter 273: Touching the porcelain chicken, so lucky

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, Shi Qinghuan was about to reach out to catch the chicken, but before she stretched out her hand, she saw the chicken fell down in front of her with a splat, and she was covered up.

"Huanhuan, look at this chicken, it's fainting." When Wang Jiajia saw the golden pheasant that despised her fell to the ground, she quickly ran forward, grabbed the chicken, and said to the attendant Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan came to her senses immediately after hearing Wang Jiajia's words. Then she looked at the golden pheasant in Wang Jiajia's hand, and saw that its eyes were closed tightly, as if it had expired.

So she asked Wang Jiajia: "Are you sure it fainted and was not dead?"

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, Wang Jiajia's hand holding the chicken froze. Then she raised her other hand to touch the chicken's neck, and saw that the chicken's neck was already stiff.

So the chicken in her hand was not fainted, but dead.

Thinking of this, Wang Jiajia immediately threw the chicken in her hand to the ground, and then said to Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, we don't want this chicken anymore, there is something wrong with it."

"has a problem?"

"That's right. Otherwise, why would it faint in front of you? So it must be a chicken with problems."

Shi Qinghuan was a little speechless after listening to Wang Jiajia's words. Then she reached out and rubbed her temples, and then asked Wang Jiajia: "Have you ever heard of the story of waiting for a rabbit?"

"Of course I have. Do you mean that this chicken is delivered to your door just like the rabbit?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Then should we take the chicken away now or just dig a hole and bury it."

"Take it away. After all, it was alive and kicking before it died. It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it."

Wang Jiajia thought about it after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she felt that Shi Qinghuan was right, so she reached out and picked up the chicken and said to Shi Qinghuan, "Let's go down the mountain."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, and then she and Shi Qinghuan walked down the mountain.

When they walked to the chestnut tree, they saw Zhang Yiyi and the others already picking up chestnuts, so she said to Zhang Yiyi: "We are back."

After Zhang Yiyi heard Wang Jiajia's words, she raised her head and looked at Wang Jiajia. Then she saw the golden pheasant in Wang Jiajia's hand, so she immediately stood up straight and asked Wang Jiajia: "Jiajia, where is the golden pheasant in your hand?" Caught?"

"I didn't catch this chicken."

"You didn't catch him? It was Comrade Shi Qinghuan who caught him."

"She didn't catch him either."

"It wasn't you who caught it, and it wasn't her who caught it. Could it be that you picked up the chicken in your hand?"

"You can say that." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she told Zhang Yiyi how she got the chicken.

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, Zhang Yiyi was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. After a while, she said dryly: "You are so lucky."

"I think so too. It's getting late now. Let's pick up chestnuts quickly."

"good."

More than an hour later, Shi Qinghuan saw that her basket was already full of chestnuts. Then she looked at Wang Jiajia and saw that Wang Jiajia's basket was only two-thirds full of chestnuts. She wanted to go over and help Wang Jiajia pick up the chestnuts. .

But as soon as she walked in front of Wang Jiajia, she saw Wang Jiajia looking at her with confusion, so she explained to Wang Jiajia: "I'm here to help you pick chestnuts."

(End of chapter)