The fat chicken, shivering with fear, hesitated before finally leaping down into the midst of jeers urging it to become food. It landed accurately on the hippo's head, clung tightly with its claws, and then pecked, creating a small pit.
This provoked roaring laughter from the spectators.
"This chicken is killing me! Does it really plan to eat the hippo by sitting on its head?"
"But it looks more like it's scratching the hippo's itch."
Jing Shu ignored the laughter and asked Pei Qi, "Have you ever heard an old saying from Huaxia: 'Constant dripping wears away the stone'?"
The hippo resisted, shaking its head and flinging itself against the iron cage, but it couldn't shake off the fat chicken. So, it mechanically repeated the actions of swinging its head and ramming the cage.
