It is true about the chicken Meli. My dad is a good cook... so that is where the chicken will end up.
I will tell you about a real candid moment story for you.
A few of my dad's cousins live about 60km away from us and on the way to beach. It is famous place called Port Dickson.
Everytime during school holidays, we go to the beach and on the way, we visit my uncles. So one day, the men asked the ladies to cook for dinner and my dad, my uncles, sister and myself went to the market. On the way we had to pass a village. My dad accidentally ran over a chicken. We all got a shock. Immediately my dad shouted to his cousins, to quickly jump out and grab the chicken (reason, if villagers come out they would have bashed us up for killing the chicken - seriously). My uncle quickly grabbed the chicken put under seat and we sped off looking half scared. Naturally it was hurt badly. So uncles slaugtered it, dad cleaned it and it ended up in the pot. My uncles and dad had it as bites for their drinking session. 😆
You should have seen us - we all were scared sh!tless and end of the day it was comical.