"Senior Brother, why do you want to bring that Earth Chicken? It's so ugly." Guang Xiaoyu had studied this Earth Chicken. Indeed, it was just poultry, and a balding one at that...
The only thing that puzzled Guang Xiaoyu was those thirty-two feathers. Ah! This?
Chen Pingping smiled. "Chicken tastes good! You can stew it, grill it, or deep-fry it. It's simply a delicacy of the human world."
"What's grilling?" she asked.
"..."
"What's deep-frying?"
"Grilling is when you take this chicken and roast it over a fire, and deep-frying is when you fry this chicken in oil," Chen Pingping explained vaguely.
The Earth Chicken on the side stared with wide eyes.
Guang Xiaoyu suddenly had an epiphany and became excited. "Senior Brother, why don't we grill and deep-fry it now! I want to eat chicken."
"We can't do it now!"
"Why not?"
"Because... the weather isn't right."
