Chen Nan looked at the Black Feathered Chicken on his shoulder and said, "Dead chicken, how about you carry us back?"
"Dream on!"
The Black Feathered Chicken shrieked loudly and quickly flew away.
Ignoring the strange looks from the people around, it flapped its wings and flew in front of Chen Nan, pointing its claws at his nose and scolding, "You heartless brat, Chicken Lord is already half dead from carrying you here, and you actually want me to carry both of you back? Do you really think Chicken Lord is your mount, damn it!"
The guests who were beginning to disperse were also drawn by this talking chicken.
Aren't parrots only supposed to repeat what humans say? But how come this black and ugly mutated parrot is so smart? It even knows how to curse.
Feeling the odd stares from the people around, the Black Feathered Chicken cursed again—
