Yan Xing could not remember how many chickens he had brought back from the real world, but he remembered what they looked like clearly. They were white-feathered and only weighed about four pounds.
Most of the chickens in the chicken yard still looked the way they did when Yan Xing had bought them. However, there were more than ten chickens that, while still white-plumed and white-feathered, were... over one meter tall!
Were these chickens?
But Yan Xing had to admit that these big fellows were indeed chickens.
They lazily strutted around the chicken yard like chickens, pecking at something on the ground with lowered heads. From time to time, they would use their claws, strong as steel, to scratch at the earth, flinging dirt and startling the smaller chickens into frantic flight.
When the two farmers who were feeding them approached, these big fatties weighing over 200 pounds ran over, CLUCKING as they came.