The small village is incredibly quiet.

Under the moonlight, it looks extremely quiet.

Everyone stepped on a few old graves, passed by a few heart tombs, and approached with hope.

At this moment, the quiet mountain village seems to have been transformed into a hearty supper.

"Da Da Da ......"

Their footsteps rang out in the darkness.

At last they came to the village, and as they walked along the muddy road, they occasionally woke up the dogs in the yards of some houses, and made barking one after another.

And the people inside the house did not come out.

It's so dark, I guess I didn't bother to come out when I heard the sound, and I didn't dare to come out.

After all, the security of this era is not as good as that of later generations, even in later generations, when it gets dark, many people will not go out.

"That's it." Cheng said as he stood in front of the gate.

"Why this?" Luo Tong was puzzled.

"This is the largest family in the whole village, the family should be good, even if we eat a few chickens and geese, there is no big problem, and this family should have a lot of poultry, which is enough for us to eat." Cheng Chusi said with a smile: "In a few days, let the people in the family send some money to this family, so that they can raise more." ”

Several large houses, fenced walls, through the wood door can only be vaguely seen under the eaves of a few large chicken coops, apparently this family still has some chickens.

"Great idea!" Cheng Chuliang's eyes couldn't help revealing a glimmer of light, if this is the case, everyone will not have to worry about having nothing to eat in the future, and they are very happy to think about it.

Luo Tong and Cheng Chubi sneaked inside, and after a while.

The two men came out of it, each holding a fat hen.

Skillful in movements, either experienced or talented.

"There are a lot of chickens, this family has a lot of chickens!" Luo Tong said happily.

"Didn't find out, did you?" Cheng asked.

"Don't worry, who are we? Can they find out? Cheng Chuliang was a little proud.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Everyone hurriedly left the place where the crime was committed.

However, after walking a few steps, Cheng Chuji turned around and came back, holding a dagger and carving it on the chaimen, and he didn't know what it was carved.

"What are you?" Fang Yiai asked suspiciously.

"Make a mark." Cheng said with a slight smile.

"It's a waste not to be a bandit." Fang Yiai couldn't help but say.

The people went to the entrance of the village to see if they would be discovered, and then they found some dry branches and began to start a fire.

The two big fat hens didn't know their fate yet, so they didn't make a sound, and when they looked closely, they both had their necks broken.

"It's really fat, it has to be seven or eight pounds, right?" Cheng Chuhei carried it, very happy.

"At least nine pounds!" Cheng Chuliang said.

"This person is not enough to eat for a pound, right?" Fang Yiai said.

"Heh, it's a supper, what are you doing with so much food?" Yu Chi Baolin said.

"Hurry up, bake and eat, eat and go back to sleep!" Qin Huaiyu said.

“……”

Looking at the two chickens, everyone felt even more hungry.

However, a bigger problem lies ahead of everyone.

What should I pluck this chicken feather?

Plucking chicken feathers is not only a technical job, but also a scientific and technological job.

There is no water, and even less hot water, how to pluck chicken feathers?

Everyone looked at each other, what should they do?

I didn't know what to do for a while.

"I've heard of a way to eat it, and it's very good." Cheng Chuliang's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Isn't there a pond in the village?" Let's wrap a layer on the chicken with wet mud and put it in the fire to roast. ”

"When the soil is dry, the chicken is cooked, and when the soil is peeled off, the chicken feathers are peeled off, and then the internal organs of the chicken are taken out, and it is ready to eat." Cheng Chuliang said.

"Good! Good way! ”

"This is a good idea!"

"That's a good idea!"

"Then do it!"

“……”

Everyone said they would do it.

Fang Yiai and Cheng Zhisi carried the chicken and came to the edge of the pond.

Soak the chicken in water to soak the feathers, then dig the soil on the ground next to it, get it wet, and then coat it with soil layer by layer.

A chicken becomes a big ball.

Then, put the mud balls in the fire and roast them.

As for whether it is clean or not, people don't have so much to think about it now.

The fire burned, and the surrounding area was lit up and darkened.

Time passed little by little, and more noises came from everyone's stomachs.

They swore that they would have to eat it even if they couldn't finish it at dinner.

I'd rather eat than go hungry.

If you can't eat, it's uncomfortable for a while, and if you're hungry, it's a whole night.

"I see, almost, right?" Fang Yiai stared at the mud mound, and was a little anxious.

"Well, I saw that the dirt was almost red burned." Cheng Chuliang said.

"I think it's pretty much the same, too."

"Do you want to open it now?"

"What are you waiting for?"

“……”

The crowd was very happy to dig out the two large lumps of dirt, which were already very hard.

He took a piece of wood and knocked on the hard soil that had been roasted, making a loud noise.

The crowd gathered around and carefully peeled off the dirt.

The chicken inside was already simmered, and the dirt was peeled away, and the feathers were along with it.

After three or five strokes, in less than a while, the chicken feathers were almost clean, and a rich aroma spread.

Relative to them, it's a truly alluring scent.

Soon, the two chickens were divided up by them, and they ate them one by one, licking their fingers.

"It would be nice if there was a pot of wine at this time."

"Well, if you can have a little salt, it would be nice too."

"Bring me another bowl of white rice."

"It's also very good to eat it with steamed buns."

“……”

Immediately, I felt that the chicken was so delicious.

Even without salt, it's delicious.

After eating something, I suddenly felt strong all over my body.

"Isn't it immoral for us to do this? Is it against the law? Fang Yiai asked.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Chusi glanced at him and said.

"Incense!" Fang Yiai said.

"That's it, just let the family send them some silver another day, and we won't eat them for nothing." Cheng Zhiji wiped his greasy hand on his clothes and said, "It's not too early, let's go!" ”

"Now go back quickly, and you can sleep for more than two hours."

"Let's hurry up tomorrow night."

"Yes, yes."

“……”

Then, following the way we came, I returned in the direction of the academy.

Talking about it, he passed by the cemetery, but he didn't find the graves around him.

(End of chapter)