C832 Trader's Black Chicken

The boss was busy with his work. Hearing Chen Fei's words, he raised his head and glanced at him, as if looking at a lunatic.

Damn, is there something wrong with this kid's head?

He said awkwardly, "No, boy, do you have eyes? Is this a real chicken or a fake chicken? "

Chen Fei choked on those words, that wasn't what he meant.

Sigh, forget it, anyway, after searching the entire market