Mo Qiang had no idea what was going on with the three mers, she took a bath and then went to eat breakfast. While she was no fan of eating the bland monster meat which was way too rubbery and hard without any proper cooking method. There was nothing she could do, without proper spices how was she even supposed to cook these things? She needed real salt, soy sauce and pepper or chillies before she could even make these things palatable!
Her mother had suggested using a quick way to deal with the elderly three-horned chicken such that they would not suffer a lot. Three-horned chickens were fiercely competitive, the younger ones even if they were from the same pack would start fighting against the elderly ones.