I am a "chicken maniac"-my parents said with deep feelings when watching me eat chicken.

Recently, my "chicken maniac" suddenly became bitter. Why? Alas, this is an abominable thing-the disaster caused by bird flu!

In recent years, bird flu has appeared frequently all over the world. That's great. My father is "frightened". No matter how hard and soft I try, he firmly shakes his head: "No! "It's killing me. The gluttons in my stomach are already overwhelming, but my father just refused to" give alms ".

Until one day ...

On the n day after being banned from chickens, I smelled a fragrance in my study! It's the long-awaited and familiar smell of chicken! I reveled and went straight to the table. Wow, my favorite boiled chicken! (It's already "drooling down three thousands of feet") Great, we can finally feast our eyes on it! Regardless of the March 7th < P > 21st, I wolfed down four delicious chicken pieces in one minute and one second. Just then, my father grinned and said, "You can't exceed four pieces! Ha ha ha ha ha ... "I'm dizzy!

In this way, after waiting for N weeks, I finally saw the chicken. This time, I learned the painful lesson from the last time and cherished the limited 4 pieces of chicken. Who knows, mom and dad were like "possessed", and in the blink of an eye, the dishes were empty. What a pity! I haven't even clipped the second piece yet!

the bird flu boss! When will you stop? I "chicken crazy" kowtow to beg you, let me eat a chicken with peace of mind!

at this moment, I want to sing a song: think about it, think about it, think about it, and taste a chicken. ......