Mo Xiaozao finally caught enough chickens, and after slaughtering them, he took off the wings separately and began his own pickling under Yan'er's gaze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Can you really make something delicious like that?" Yan'er squatted beside her, staring at her movements with a pair of eyes, and did not forget to take a special look at where she used it.

Don't waste the rest of the chicken, just wrap the chicken with the lotus leaves you found, wrap it in thick yellow mud, and then put it on the barbecue grill and start roasting, exuding bursts of aroma as the soil dries.

She had to admit that this way, she had only seen in novels, called flower chicken is a very old food.

"It's delicious, but can you bring your flower chicken and taste it." Naturally, she said, she put the marinated chicken wings in the pot, set up a fire, and filled them with cola.

"I can only give you a little bit, if you don't have more." Swallow said seriously, also looked at her Coke, frowned, and reached out to take the Coke that was far away from her in her hand.

The black liquid swayed in the transparent bottle, she knew that the bottle was expected, but she didn't know what was inside, poison? Or is it the same delicacy as that black food?

The hesitant Yan'er no longer moved her own flower chicken, but devoted herself to studying Coke, in the end, she was just a child, even if she was smart and powerful, she would not be always.

Mo Xiaozao couldn't do it, so he watched Yan'er's dry research, and naturally said the name, and knew that although this Yan'er was careful, he was very powerful, so he took a sip after introducing the name.

Then he drank it for C and Qidu, and there was nothing for a while, only to see Yan'er carefully start drinking.

His eyes shone after he entered the Coke, and after putting it down, he looked at her, and then looked at the Coke in his hand, and his heart was simply horizontal, "Do you have anything else delicious?" Can you keep giving me these delicious foods? ”

"And then there's a few, but not much, if you go to a human being, you'll see more food, and there's an airplane that can fly in nature, and a yacht that can dive into the water."

As she spoke, she opened the pot, took out the Coke chicken wings, and hit them into a small basin according to Yan'er's request, and then began to take down the blackened roasted chicken.

It is estimated that if it weren't for this mud wrap, this flower chicken would definitely be tested into charcoal.

Unexpectedly, she just opened the flower chicken, and the energetic old patriarch walked out from the side, and in a flash of his body, he took away the flower chicken she had just opened, and did not forget to take away the cola chicken wings in Yan'er's hand.

"Yan'er, it's not good for you to eat alone like this, you see that your wife and grandfather have lost weight like this, eat a little more, you kid go and do things." The old patriarch pulled out a cola chicken wing, and he didn't worry that it would burn himself and stuff it directly into his mouth.

She took another one called Hua Chicken from the side, and carefully knocked it open, thinking that she wanted to eat a piece of Hua Chicken and taste this food that the ancients had always thought was delicious.

Unexpectedly, she was snatched away by the old patriarch at this time, and was asked if she should go to the guest room to rest, how did she come here.

"By the way, Yan'er, where did you get this food, it's delicious." The old patriarch put the chicken in front of him, counted the numbers carefully, and immediately picked up the large plate of Coke chicken wings.

Before they could all be stuffed into their mouths, they were taken away by Yan'er, and their small bodies snorted at the old patriarch, and swallowed all the cola chicken wings in one gulp.

"I won't give you anything to eat, needless to say, you are the old naughty boy who came here secretly by yourself and didn't do anything serious." Yan'er spoke, her little hand hugging Coke tightly.

They just watched the two grandparents and grandchildren compete for food, you and I quarreled one by one, but they knew one thing, and they and Sheng were completely foodies.

So as long as there is enough delicious food, although it will not let these unicorns leave, it can also greatly increase the favorability of these unicorns towards them.

"But you four were brought here by Yan'er like this?" The old patriarch finally learned from his great-great-granddaughter that she was the one who had been brought out to cook the food, and that the three men were helping to cook.

Smash it, smash it, I really like the taste, and the tone is much more relaxed.

Naturally, she sensed the change and nodded, "That's the Coke chicken wings, a dish made from a newly made drink made by humans, and the taste is naturally different from others." ”

While explaining, she also took out a bottle of Coke from her bag, which was naturally the same small bag she had before, and she didn't want to change her things to the bag made by Yan'er in front of Yan'er.

I don't want to be seen, I can't wait, and I don't want to reveal what I have.

Even Bai Luohuan and the Dragon Maiden, who had been by her side, couldn't fully believe that this seemingly kind and simple Qilin clan would be extra careful, especially now that her magic pen was placed in a box, there was no way to use it at all.

"Then what else do you have to eat, I promise that I have a good thing for this little girl, as long as you make good food, I will give you nothing at all." The old patriarch said naturally, and there was no pressure at all.

"There are a lot of delicious foods, but the treasures of the old patriarch are limited, so let's not exchange such words." She sat down beside the old patriarch and reached out to hug a chicken named Huaji.

Knock the mud outside, you can smell the fragrance of lotus leaves on the chicken, carefully tear off a thigh, and stuff it into your mouth, with a unique fragrance.

There is a little salty taste on the outside, and the white chicken inside really has no taste at all, and after tearing it open and calling the flower chicken, it was only briefly processed inside, and even some spices were not put in.

Putting the chicken leg down, following the memory in his mind, he caught a chicken this time, then sliced it open, cleaned it up, and then told Yan'er about the spices she needed.

One by one, they are placed in the chicken, and the outer skin of the chicken is made with a flower knife, and then spices and rocks are put on it, and then it is wrapped and thrown in to roast.

She also noticed that under her series of actions, the old patriarch beside her did not eat his own flower chicken, and squatted beside her to watch her movements, as if he wanted to know what she was doing.

"Old patriarch, don't you eat without spices? Or do you not like spices? She pursed her lips slightly when she asked, knowing the answer, and she still had to ask before she could continue.

"Of course we do, but what's the use of you doing this?" The old patriarch opened his mouth without blinking, and made a look at Yan'er, and Yan'er quickly left here.

"Seasonings are also spices, which can be added to food to make the food more delicious, just like the coriander and others I put in it before, I promise to make the chicken a taste you haven't tasted." She said with confidence, and she could also see Sheng who came with Yan'er in her arms.

The slender tall and thin body cast a long silhouette in the sun, and the pace did not slow down without slowing down while holding a swallow, and only then did he show a polite smile when he walked to her side.

didn't beat around the bush, and asked her directly if she knew how to use the spices she brought back and what she could do.

She looked at the awkward old patriarch as she spoke, explaining the role of each spice as if she didn't know anything, and digging out the flower chicken she had made.

The aroma began to waft out from where they were, luring the swallow-like snack here, and her big eyes looked at her with longing.