"Uncle, I want to catch the chicken ...... above"

Uncle Yun's stop and talk, although Wan Ling grabbed the courtyard wall made of soil embryo with both hands and climbed up and kicked a few times, it was really useless. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info could only come down and stretch out his hand to point to the chicken road on the branch of the wall not far in front of him.

"This is someone else's Dr. Sun's, you kid ......"

When Uncle Yun heard her say this, he looked surprised and blamed her, but he still suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the chicken in his hand.

Looking at Uncle Yun who suddenly jumped up, raised one person high, grabbed the chicken leg with one hand, and pinched the chicken's neck with the other hand to stop the chicken from crowing, and then looked at him doing all this without panting, Wan Ling knew in his heart that he was not simple, but he looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

"Uncle, your leap just now is really heroic. You don't need to pinch the neck of the chicken, but what to do with the chicken? By the way, there are some tiles here, we can use these to clean up this chicken, and there is a well on the way here, so we will deal with it. I'm hungry and ......."

As he spoke to him, he suddenly saw the tile at his feet, picked it up and gestured to him. Seeing that Uncle Yun heard that he was going to deal with this chicken, the embarrassment and disagreement between his expressions, Wan Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, you girl. Then I'll deal with it, you just wait at the door of his house, by the way, there is a dagger, you take it to defend yourself, if you want to shout at once, or don't find me, I'll go to the well. ”

You must know that Uncle Yun has always been honest and honest, and when has he ever stolen someone's things. When he came, he begged for help and stole other people's chickens to eat, although Uncle Yun didn't know if this girl was really hungry or fake hungry.

Thinking about her body, he still said hard, and before turning around to leave, he suddenly looked at her, took out something in his arms and handed it to her, and walked away.

"Uncle...... The dagger that my uncle carries with him is so good, is it Phnom Penh? It can bite, and this pattern is not like that of ordinary people. No, this dagger is so familiar, it seems like I've seen it somewhere? My father, yes, my father has such a dagger, but my father's dagger is engraved with a wind character, but it is a cloud character on it, is there any relationship between Uncle Yun and his father? ”

Wan Ling saw Uncle Yun talking and walked away, instinctively made a sound, and then looked down at the dagger in his hand, and found that the dagger sheath had a strange texture. Looking down, looking at the lantern light in front of him, this time, he felt more familiar with the strange name.

Thinking about the possible belonging of the dagger in his mind, he found that the texture and pattern on the dagger sheath were the same as the dagger that his father, Fengjia's father, carried with him. Strange leaned forward to look, and when he found that the dagger sheath was different from a small print on the top of the handle, he asked in horror.

Just as she was looking at the dagger at the door of Dr. Sun's house and thinking about these possibilities, Uncle Yun came back.

"Ling'er, okay, give it, what are you thinking?"

Uncle Yun said and handed her the cleaned chicken in his hand, seeing that she just looked down at the dagger in his hand, and asked consciously.

"Uncle, who gave you this dagger to you?"

Hearing him ask, Wan Ling consciously took it and asked.

"What's wrong? Want salt or something? I'll borrow some if I want. ”

Seeing that she asked about the dagger, Uncle Yun's expression paused, but he still looked at her, saw that she smiled slightly at herself, and asked her again.

"It seems that this dagger is indeed strange, I think it is better to go home and ask Aunt Lin for a while, maybe she knows."

Uncle Yun said this, although Wan Ling was full of questions. It's not easy to ask anything else in this place, plus they are still in Sun's shop, so they can only say to him and continue to look at the dagger in their hands.

Because of the salt borrowed by Uncle Yun, of course, there is nothing else except salt. The two of them found some dry firewood in front of Dr. Sun's courtyard and started a fire.

"Yes, there are some plantain leaves here, so let's burn them like this. Light the fire, and the two of us will roast, and I will see that this dead old man will not come out. ”

Although there are few raw materials, there is salt and nearby pepper leaves, and the evening bell is stuffed into the chicken's belly, and the salt is also coated on the outside of the chicken. Turning his head to look around, he picked a few banana leaves, and wrapped the chicken in two layers, and then Uncle Yun dug a hole and roasted a fire in front of Dr. Sun's door.

Half an hour later, Wan Ling told Uncle Yun to remove the fire and take out the chicken.

"Yes, it tastes good, it's better to have oil, but that's fine." Lifted the banana leaf and looked at the chicken in his hand, making sure it was ripe. Wan Ling smelled the admiration lightly, and said that Uncle Yun got a clean branch again, inserted the chicken out of the chicken's mouth, and went out from the chicken's buttocks, roasting it slightly on the fire.

The already stuffy chicken was shiny on the outside, and after she roasted it like this, the whole oil was shiny and had a strange fragrance.

"It's so fragrant, Ling'er, this chicken will let you roast like this, even Uncle I admire your craftsmanship......"

Looking at the chicken that was rummaging in Wan Ling's hand, and even the smell of the fire was shining, Uncle Yun was also attracted by the smell in front of his nose, and even snorted.

As they spoke, the closed door behind them was opened from the inside.

"Uncle, do you want to eat? Soon it will be fine. Yo, Dr. Sun is out, this chicken was caught by us, you smell so fragrant......"

In fact, there was movement in the courtyard, and Dr. Sun's familiar muttering and questioning voice was in their ears.

Hearing the sound of the door behind her, Wan Ling said to Uncle Yun proudly that she took the chicken and blew it. Looking at the old man who was still beside them, staring at the chicken in her hand and licking his mouth constantly, he got up and said and sent the chicken in his hand to him.

"You, girl, I don't care who you catch this chicken, can you give it to the old man and let me taste it, I ......"

Dr. Sun was actually attracted by the aroma outside, originally he was irritable and went back to the room to eat, but when he was eating, he suddenly smelled the fragrance that hit his nose, and couldn't help but sniff and go out. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw that their uncle and nephew did not leave, but roasted chicken in front of his house.

Although I don't know where the chicken in their hands came from, I watched her put it in front of my nose and looked at the chicken I reached out and followed back. Looking at the oily and weirdly scented chicken grilled on the branches, Dr. Sun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Although he is usually not very picky about eating, this girl's chicken really makes him interested.

"Want to eat? It's very easy to eat, as long as you go with us to see someone, the chicken is yours, and of course I can roast it for you. If you don't want to, we're really hungry all the way, so I'll borrow your chicken to fill my stomach, these are the money to buy chickens, uncle, Dr. Sun didn't want to eat, I think we should go home while eating. ”

Seeing that Dr. Sun was envious, although Wanling's stomach was also a little faintly troublesome, he still smiled at him. Seeing that he heard her say this, Ling Ran's face changed abruptly, and he took out a handful of copper plates with one or twenty feet in his arms, and said to Uncle Yun who got up with him with the chicken.

"Well, okay, Doctor Sun, please accept the money, I'll put it here." Let's go. ”

Uncle Yun listened to her say that, although he was full of expectations. Seeing that she said so much, although Dr. Sun looked at the chicken that wanted to eat but still struggled, thinking about the old man's eccentricity, he reluctantly said that he took the money in her hand and put it on the stone steps at Dr. Sun's feet, and greeted the evening bell, and the two of them just held the chicken like this, and deliberately dangled the aisle in front of Dr. Sun.