C875 Golden needle transfiguration

After a quick movement, the fire was set up and the chickens roasted. Song Ziyang and Liang Chao sat around the campfire, watching the chicken burn so easily, the two of them swallowed their saliva.

"I still didn't expect you to be so familiar with catching chickens," Song Ziyang said as he raised his head to look at Liang Chao.

"Did you catch too many of them before this?" Song Ziyang mocked