"Oh, eating now?"
"Oh wow, you're just in time, come on, come on." Old Zhao was quick with his hands, swiftly grabbing a pair of unused chopsticks, while his other hand took an empty bowl, and he placed a few pieces of meat into it.
The five brothers all widened their eyes, the eldest opened his mouth and then closed it again, the second brother was about to say something when the eldest covered his mouth, the third brother stared at Old Zhao, and just as he opened his mouth, the second brother choked him by the neck.
The fourth brother just looked up when the third, realizing what was happening, swiftly scissored his legs around his neck.
And the fifth brother, upon seeing Wen Yan, grinned foolishly, and the fourth brother gave him a slap.
"Got any sense? Wen Yan's here, and we can't even eat white-cut chicken?"
"We have to give it, and it must be the best chicken tail and breast tail!"
The fifth brother, inexplicably slapped, was a little aggrieved.
"I didn't say anything."
