Chapter 129: Spicy Chicken

Very patiently lit a fire for Qu Fengyin, Qu Fengyin hurriedly put a lot of water in the pot, and decided to wait for a while to boil and pluck the hair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"General, do you eat chicken butts?"

Qu Fengyin asked if there was any malice before, really, but when he saw the general's face full of disgust, Qu Fengyin suddenly felt that he had done something wrong, so why was this? The Iron Mask General's deterrent power is so great?

When the Iron Mask General heard this, he originally wanted to raise his head and scold Qu Fengyin, but seeing Qu Fengyin's extremely serious eyes, the Iron Mask General felt that he was really making too much of a fuss.

"Don't eat! Why do you ask? Do you eat? ”

Qu Fengyin waved his hand when he heard this, and replied curtly: "Although I don't eat it, there are always people who eat it, and chicken butt is a good thing." ”

The Iron Mask General didn't refute, but he didn't give a good face either.

Qu Fengyin smiled awkwardly, and then stayed by his stove intently, waiting for his water to boil with peace of mind.

After waiting for a while, hearing that the water was starting to boil, Qu Fengyin hurriedly threw the dead chicken in the pot next to him into the wooden barrel next to him, then picked up the gourd scoop and scooped up the water in the pot and poured it on the dead chicken.

At first, General Iron Mask thought that Qu Fengyin really wouldn't, but now that Qu Fengyin is in such a skillful posture, he really has to believe it.

A pungent smell wafted out in an instant, and it had been a long time since I had done this kind of treatment myself, and Qu Fengyin endured the uncomfortable taste, and was actually very happy in my heart.

After all, I can eat the spicy chicken I made, but this ancient seasoning is limited, and I don't know if I can make it.

After scalding all the pheasants, Qu Fengyin stood up, turned to the red-faced general who was sitting in front of the stove and asked, "General, what, can you find the straw?" ”

The iron-masked general was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react at all to what Qu Fengyin wanted to do with straw.

"What do you want straw for?"

Qu Fengyin blinked when he heard this, and said mysteriously: "This is a secret, you helped me find it, and I will know when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, the iron-masked general glanced at Qu Fengyin suspiciously, looked around, remembered that there was a straw outside the door, and there was no need to worry about this girl slipping away halfway, nodded, and walked towards the door after a sigh.

Qu Fengyin stood in place and looked at the resolute back of the iron-masked general, and instantly had a very inexplicable feeling, which was born naturally, very wonderful.

Blinking, Qu Fengyin squatted down and reached out to pull the feathers on the pheasant's body, and after feeling that he could tear it off, Qu Fengyin moved over the small stool on the side and sat down, and began to pull the chicken feathers that could be torn off bored.

When the Iron Mask General walked in, what he saw was the bloody scene of Qu Fengyin's eyes glowing with green light and constantly pulling chicken feathers, and he couldn't hold back his laughter, and the Iron Mask General slowly stepped forward and sat down behind Qu Fengyin.

"Need my help?"

Although Qu Fengyin didn't want it at first, the iron-masked general himself proposed it, and Qu Fengyin felt that it was a stupid fork to not use ready-made resources.

"Well, then it's troublesome for the general, come, just pluck the chicken feathers and pluck them clean, remember to pull out the nails of the chicken feet at the end."

Qu Feng groaned, getting up and preparing to give up his seat to the Iron Mask General.

Who knew that after hearing this, the iron-masked general had a dark face and said coldly, "Where are you going?" I mean, we're all together, and we're pretty hands-off, aren't we? People are ugly, but they think about it beautifully! ”

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the male protagonist was an ancient man now, Qu Fengyin would definitely have to wonder if this was his hometown?

"I ......" I was speechless.

Qu Fengyin took a deep breath and pressed his flames, grinned and nodded very affectionately, and then still got up to give up his seat to the Iron Mask General.

"General, where do you think you go? I'm not leaving, didn't I get up and give you my seat? Qu Fengyin's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he continued to lie.

The iron-masked general nodded when he heard this, glanced at Qu Fengyin suspiciously, and then sat down on the small stool very chicly.

Qu Fengyin got up and opened his mouth to the back of the iron-masked general's head and complained silently, but he felt relieved, and he still had to do what he promised, after all, it was a military order.

Bypassing the Iron Mask General, Qu Fengyin squatted directly opposite the Iron Mask General, pulled the chicken legs, and Qu Fengyin began to slowly pull up the chicken feathers again.

may be because those who have practiced martial arts are different, and many of the little chicken feathers that Qu Fengyin couldn't remove at the beginning were all solved by the Iron Mask General very quickly.

Looking at the smooth chicken lying in front of him, Qu Fengyin seemed to have smelled the fragrance of spicy chicken.

In the blink of an eye, Qu Fengyin lifted the pheasant and turned to the iron-masked general and said, "What, general, you wait, I'll cut the chicken." ”

The Iron Mask General nodded when he heard this, then got up and walked to the side to wash his hands.

Qu Fengyin walked to the cutting board with the chicken, picked up the knife and began to cut the stomach, and after taking out the internal organs, Qu Fengyin turned to the iron-masked general and ordered, "What, can you bring me two bowls?" ”

The Iron Mask General didn't hate the feeling of being called around as a little follower, and he was very happy, of course, he couldn't show it.

The iron-masked general let down the joy in his heart, and went to get the bowl with a smile in his eyes.

After Qu Fengyin sorted and packed the internal organs, Qu Fengyin put away everything that could be eaten, and Qu Fengyin threw away the ones that couldn't be eaten on the spot.

After cleaning the pheasant clean, Qu Fengyin turned around and called out to the iron-masked general, "Can you set all those straws on fire?" ”

The Iron Mask General was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he still lit the straw according to Qu Fengyin's instructions.

Qu Fengyin stepped forward and put the lit straw directly on the ground, and then picked up the tongs and put the pheasant on the fire to bake, the Iron Mask General was very disgusted with this method, but in the end, smelling the smell of the chicken, the Iron Mask General felt that this girl really had two brushes.

"Why do you want to make it with straw?"

Qu Fengyin blinked, looked up and began to answer questions.

"You can also use rice, but that's just too extravagant, don't you think the pheasant burned in a straw flame is more fragrant?"

The iron-masked general sniffed it, and it was, but why did this girl answer her words a little bit?

Seeing that the color of the chicken had turned yellow, Qu Fengyin lifted the chicken up smoothly, and then quickly slaughtered the chicken after washing.

After chopping into pieces, Qu Fengyin asked the Iron Mask General for some chili peppers, which were mixed with ginger and garlic mixed together and beaten into a pulp.

After getting it done, Qu Fengyin began to make spicy chicken. (To be continued.) )