324: Was The Chicken Fit To Touch Miss Huo's Priceless Hands?

Was The Chicken Fit To Touch Miss Huo's Priceless Hands?

The cameraman had already pointed the camera at her as Huo Yao finished her sentence.0

The tall, slender young woman was dressed in sportswear. A cool aura radiated from her when she rolled up her sleeves nonchalantly with her ponytail scattered over her shoulder, looking absolutely relaxed. A mask covered half her face as she glanced at the camera with her deep eyes before veering them away.

The shot instantly made the audience flood the live stream room with remarks.

[Oh my! Lucky Charm's little sister is absolutely cool. Just look at her eyes.]

[I can tell she looks down on her older brother a little by the way she said it was just a matter of killing a chicken.]

[HAHA! She despises Lucky Charm.]

Huo Xiang followed beside his little sister and touched his nose. "Have you slaughtered chickens before?"

"No, I haven't," replied Huo Yao coolly without batting an eye.

Huo Xiang: "…"

The yard was rather large, but the production team did not prepare a lot of chickens. Hence, the entire courtyard was in chaos since all the other guests were trying hard to catch the chickens.

Huo Yao pointed at two chickens in the corner that no one was catching as she tilted her head and looked at Huo Xiang. "Which one do you want?"

Huo Xiang's face twitched. "Oh… Either of them will do.".

The important thing was to catch one.

"Okay." Huo Yao nodded her head. She sounded absolutely unworried. It seemed that she was really confident about completing this task.

[That sounded so fake. Not even Yin Hai and Xiao Moling dared to talk like that. She's such a poser.]

[You must be an anti-fan, right? It's not like his little sister said anything offensive. I can't stand people like you.]

[Good luck. It doesn't matter if you can't catch the chicken since your brother will do the dishes.]

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Zhuo Yun held his phone as he watched Huo Yao and Huo Xiang's live stream. He could not help twitching his lips angrily when he saw the anti-fans' comments. "What the hell would these fans know? Is the chicken even fit to touch Miss Huo's priceless hands?"

Yang Yi's lips twitched hard when he heard Zhuo Yun. He glanced at Zhuo Yun somewhat contemptuously. This bugger had become so obsessive about Huo Yao.

"This won't do. I have to support her," said Zhuo Yun as he tapped on the gift section and bought hundreds of little red flowers that quickly washed away the comments on-screen.

Yang Yi's eyes landed on Zhuo Yun's phone screen. "Are a few hundred little red flowers your idea of support?"

He had only spent $200.

So much for being fanatical about Huo Yao.

Zhuo Yun touched his nose and muttered. "I'm not made of money.""

Yang Yi chuckled.

Min Yu leaned on the couch with his phone on his lap. He looked at it nonchalantly before his fair hands tapped on the screen gently.

"100 rockets at a go. Where did this rich guy come from?" shouted Zhuo Yun in surprise.

Each rocket was worth 10,000 credits, so 100 of them was worth…

Zhuo Yun instinctively raised his head and looked at his boss, who was sitting across him.

There was no fluctuation of emotions on his mild features.

Zhuo Yun decided that he might have overthought it and moved his eyes away.

The moment the rockets from the unknown rich guy appeared, all the little red flowers on-screen got swept away.

The whole audience was shocked by the sudden gift. The popularity of Huo Xiang's live stream room quickly soared.

Huo Yao was unaware of the events that had transpired in the live stream room. She glanced around the yard before her eyes landed on the wicker baskets stacked against the wall. She took one with one hand and walked over to the chicken she was aiming for.

Huo Xiang followed beside her quietly. His little sister held the wicker basket without going near the chicken. Instead, the wicker basket gently flew into the air in an arc.

Huo Xiang's face froze!

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