The young man, with his arms around his chest, looked in the direction of her fingers, but immediately moved to her face, as if to judge her.

She met his eyes calmly.

"Ha, little girl, you are very interesting, but does that prove that the chicken is yours? Did this chicken fall from the sky to you The man burst into a smile, revealing his white teeth.

His face was dark and his teeth were particularly white.

"You're right. The chicken did fall from the sky." Shen Ning said seriously.

"Ha ha." That man is a smile, and then put away the smile, the same serious look at her, "the sky will not for no reason to drop pies, nor will not fall a chicken for no reason, I said this chicken is mine, it is mine, because, it is my shot."

He bent down and picked up something from the pile of chicken feathers and spread it out in his palm. It was the short and black arrow.

"Would this chicken fall from the sky without my arrow? This is my proof, little girl, so this chicken is mine He said.

Shen Ning looks at it carefully and shakes her head.

"You're not right. The chicken you're holding is mine."

The smile on the man's face disappeared, his eyebrows were raised, and a chill came over his face.

"Little girl, you don't make sense." In his cold way, there was a fleeting opportunity in his eyes.

"It's you who don't make sense." She didn't seem to notice his murderous spirit at all, and still made a serious apology.

"Why don't I be reasonable The man seemed stunned. He looked at her again.

It was the first time he met a girl as bold and fearless as she was.

"You shot a hairy pheasant, and you have a roasted pheasant in your hand. These are obviously two different chickens. How can you hold my roasted chicken and say it's your shot chicken?" She said.

This series of chickens was like tongue twisters, but her voice was clear and pleasant, and her words were clear. He was stunned.

After she said that, the man couldn't help scratching his scalp.

"It sounds like what you said is reasonable. It seems that this chicken should be yours." He said.

She held out her hand.

"Then please return it to its original owner."

The man took a look at the hot and fragrant roast chicken in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly handed it over some reluctantly.

But just half of the hand, he suddenly thought of something, suddenly took back his hand.

"No!" He said, "you little girl is so cunning that I almost fell in love with you! Although you roasted this pheasant, I shot it. If I didn't shoot it, how could you have this roasted chicken? "

Shen Ning smiles: "what you said is reasonable. In this case, it's not as good as half a person?"

"Well, half for one!"

The man was very happy this time. He tore the roast chicken in two and handed the half with complete wings to her. He just grabbed the remaining half of the chicken and chewed it.

His eating style is not gentle at all, it can be said to be wolfing down, three mouthfuls of two will be half a chicken to eat only a few chicken bones.

After wiping the oil on his mouth, he looked up at Shen Ning and said in surprise, "why don't you eat it?"

Shen Ning just shakes her head, but she doesn't speak.

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