Looking for an Ancient-Era Man to Be My Husband

Chu Jiusi was dumbfounded. What was going on? Standing right above her, looking down, was a creature taller than a person, chattering away and cursing her... Emmm... was that a chicken? And it was talking? “You made me chase you over a whole mountain, and now you're scared? What the heck? No matter how big I am, I'm still just a chicken.” Chicken Far King folded his wings, sharp as blades, while his two pointed claws gripped the branch firmly. He shouted at Li Shile with a humanlike air of exasperation. But with that sour, rigid expression, he was unpleasant to look at no matter how you saw him. Chu Jiusi tightened her grip on the dumbbell and weighed her options. She had to get the force just right. Too hard, and she'd crack his skull; too soft, and it might hurt too much. Maybe only a hit that was neither too light nor too heavy would wake her from this dream...