After he settled those things, he could not wait to walk toward the entrance of the farm first.
“Hold on! What are you doing?!”
Before Flying Rooster got closer, a few farmers on the farm gathered around. All of them held a hoe and a shovel, and they looked very aggressive.
Flying Rooster stopped walking and pointed at the farm. He chuckled and said, “I was passing by, and I saw how delicious the grapes and strawberries looked. Can I go inside and pick some?”
The farmers resolutely rejected him. “Go away! We don’t have time to entertain you!”
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