chicken feed

鸡饲料,鸡肉饲料,鸡的饲料,养鸡场

Definitions

n.名词 noun

1
Slang.
- : an insignificant sum of money: He's so rich that $1000 is chicken feed to him.
- : small change, as pennies and nickels.

nounsmall amount of money

Synonyms

To everyone’s amusement, his first program optimized the nutritional content of chicken feed.
The group puts out most of its statements—on its Twitter feed, or its numerous websites—in Arabic, as opposed to Baluchi or Farsi.
Wearing the right foot of a chicken was considered good luck.
While the chicken today might be the least exotic bird one can think of, it was once a gift that wowed kings.
The chicken, to this day, is valued for its medicinal properties.
In Rome, he writes, the chicken “predicted the outcome of battles.”
Squinty could look out, but the slats were as close together as those in a chicken coop, and the little pig could not get out.
Mrs. Jolly Robin had often wished—when she was trying to feed a rapidly-growing family—that she could hunt forp.
And since he was glad enough to do that, Mrs. Robin managed to feed her children all they needed.
Everywhere cattle were being sold for a trifle, as there was no grass upon which they could feed.
And, old ink pot, tuck a horse blanket under my chin, and rub me down with brickbats while I feed!

鸡饲料,鸡肉饲料,鸡的饲料,养鸡场

n.名词 noun

1
Slang.
- : an insignificant sum of money: He's so rich that $1000 is chicken feed to him.
- : small change, as pennies and nickels.

nounsmall amount of money

Synonyms

To everyone’s amusement, his first program optimized the nutritional content of chicken feed.
The group puts out most of its statements—on its Twitter feed, or its numerous websites—in Arabic, as opposed to Baluchi or Farsi.
Wearing the right foot of a chicken was considered good luck.
While the chicken today might be the least exotic bird one can think of, it was once a gift that wowed kings.
The chicken, to this day, is valued for its medicinal properties.
In Rome, he writes, the chicken “predicted the outcome of battles.”
Squinty could look out, but the slats were as close together as those in a chicken coop, and the little pig could not get out.
Mrs. Jolly Robin had often wished—when she was trying to feed a rapidly-growing family—that she could hunt forp.
And since he was glad enough to do that, Mrs. Robin managed to feed her children all they needed.
Everywhere cattle were being sold for a trifle, as there was no grass upon which they could feed.
And, old ink pot, tuck a horse blanket under my chin, and rub me down with brickbats while I feed!