Secretly Picking Flowers

Not long after, she saw a few little ones coming out of the forest. "Hurry up, hurry up. They're back." As Fu Xin spoke, the mothers surrounded her.

Everyone reached out and helped Chen Xiaomei set up the tent. When the little ones came in front of her, Fu Xin even tidied up the corners of the tent and pretended to wipe her sweat. When she turned around and saw Jiang Xinyuan, she could not help but laugh. Jiang Xinyuan's face was dirty and she was hugging an old hen. "Why is there a chicken?"

Fu Xin asked. Could it be that Jiang Yi prepared it?

There were chickens on the island, which sounded very strange. Coincidentally, they were caught by Jiang Xinyuan and the others. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that someone had deliberately placed the chickens in the forest.