Chapter Seventy-Seven: Catch a Chicken. (Ask for recommendations, ask for favorites.) )

Just as Chen Ziyun was talking, he didn't notice the expression of the shopkeeper not far away, the shopkeeper listened to the Shang Yan in Chen Ziyun's mouth, a light smile rose on his lips, and he wiped the wine glass in his hand.

When Chen Ziyun finished talking about why Tuyuhun was so pitiful to the Central Plains, Cheng Chumo nodded, praised it in his mouth, stretched out his thumb, and said: "Drinking with Brother Ziyun today has really made me gain knowledge, I said why did this Tuyuhun stretch out his claws to the border again and again, it turns out that they have the blood of the Great Qin Dynasty in their bones." ”

"But then again, Brother Chumo, I asked for the way to this Yongping Inn, but why did the people on the road look at me with a look of pity?"

Cheng Chumo heard Chen Ziyun's doubts, his face was embarrassed, his eyes looked at the shopkeeper who was wiping the wine glass, and said in a moderate whisper: "It's inconvenient here now, and when I have time, I will find a place where no one is talking to you." ”

"Where no one is, tell me? As for it? ”

Chen Ziyun smiled, drank the wine in the cup, and smiled slightly drunkenly: "Okay then." ”

Although Cheng Chumo is the same age as Chen Ziyun, Cheng Chumo does look like a person in his thirties, with dark skin, smiling as if Guan Gong was alive, his face is full of folds, and a pair of hands thicker than Chen Ziyun picked up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and said: "It's a pleasure to talk to you, but it's a pity that there is no meat." ”

"Meat?"

Chen Ziyun slandered in his heart, and said: "You can still eat less meat in the army?" Even if it is poor, it is better than the people? ”

But Chen Ziyun just thought about it, but he said: "Eat meat? Isn't that simple? ”

As soon as Cheng Chumo heard Chen Ziyun so confident, he hurriedly leaned his head over and asked, "Brother Ziyun, is there a way to eat meat?" ”

"Of course."

"How?"

"This Huazhou is not far from Huashan, Huashan is one of the five mountains, dense forests, rich products, and countless rare beasts, isn't the meat right in front of you."

"Why don't you go up the hill and catch a chicken."

Cheng Chumo raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean to catch pheasants?" ”

"Exactly."

Cheng Chumo laughed and said, "I said Brother Ziyun, although there are indeed countless rare game on this mountain, it is also quite difficult to catch." ”

"The chickens in this mountain can fly, and they can leap two or three feet high. I can't catch it. ”

"Oh, I said Chu Mo, this pheasant is really difficult to catch, and there are hares on the mountain that are difficult to catch? Can you catch a wild boar running on the ground? Or is it harder to catch than the fish in the water? ”

Cheng Chumo scratched his head and was speechless, and said with a smile on his face: "What Brother Ziyun said also makes some sense. ”

"Have you ever heard of a flower chicken?"

"Nope."

"Ever heard of fried chicken wings?"

"Nope."

"Have you ever heard of scallion chicken?"

"Nope."

"Have you ever heard of a saliva?"

"Wait, this saliva can also be used as a chicken?"

"This saliva is not another saliva, hey, it's hard to explain to you now, and when I have time to make it, you'll know how delicious it is."

Cheng Chumo stared at him, listening to Chen Ziyun's various ways of eating this chicken with high spirits, he was really unheard of, unseen, Cheng Chumo stood up suddenly, and said with a pout: "Go, go to Nahuashan now, go catch chickens!" ”

Chen Ziyun was dragged up by Cheng Chumo, and hurriedly said: "Chumo, don't worry, don't worry, you also need tools to catch chickens, and you don't have this now?" ”

"What tools do you need?"

"You need rice, a big box, and a rope that's at least three feet long."

"That's all? That's it. ”

"The rice is fine, and this big frame is no problem, but there is no rope that is three zhang long."

"Can we have it tomorrow?"

"Yes!"

Cheng Chumo didn't care so much, nodded and agreed.

The next day.

Cheng Chumo took Chen Ziyun to the foot of Huashan Mountain, Chen Ziyun saw this green and fertile field, and sighed: "It's so beautiful here." ”

Cheng Chumo couldn't have the heart to sigh at this beautiful scenery, turned his head and said: "Ziyun, for the one you said is called Huaji, I haven't slept all night, why do you have time to sigh at this beautiful scenery, can you fill your stomach now?" ”

Chen Ziyun nodded, looking at Cheng Chumo's pitiful appearance, he had no choice but to say, "Let's go, find a slightly open place first." ”

Coming to a relatively open area, Chen Ziyun stepped on the surrounding weeds, revealing the relatively flat ground, he broke a branch to support the cage, sprinkled a few grains of rice under the cage, tied hemp rope to the broken branch, and then Chen Ziyun and Cheng Mo led the hemp rope to lie in the grass in the distance.

Cheng Chumo seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, staring at the cage, lying on the ground and whispering to Chen Ziyun: "Ziyun, is this called flower chicken really delicious?" If you don't catch it, you can bake it and eat it! ”

"This is called a flower chicken is not ordinary, after plucking the feathers in the chicken's body, wrap the leaves and then wrap it in the soil, throw it into the fire, and when the chicken is ripe, the soil also becomes hard, break it into the chicken, not to mention how delicious!"

Cheng Chumo listened to Chen Ziyun's words with his eyes as if he was listening to a story, and he nodded vigorously: "Ziyun, or do you know how to eat, who told you to do it?" ”

Ga......

Who told me to do it? ......

Chen Ziyun was stunned by Cheng Chumo's words, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "I suddenly thought of it when I was dreaming." ”

After an hour, it was nothing to be silent at this time, so he changed his posture and continued to wait, but this Chen Ziyun had a sore back, and he couldn't stand it, so he slandered in his heart: "Could it be that chickens in the mountains were so rare in ancient times?" Can't ......."

Just when Chen Ziyun was about to get up and stretch his body, Cheng Chumo patted Chen Ziyun, a chicken looking for food approached, Chen Ziyun waited for a while, saw the opportunity and shook his hand, and then rushed out excitedly, and said loudly: "Caught!" Caught! ”

Cheng Chumo was even more excited, Shuai rushed over first, and broke his neck as soon as he could, Chen Ziyun also quickly removed the chicken's feathers, and took out the internal treasures and buried them, and at this time, Cheng Chumo watched Chen Ziyun bury the internal organs, and asked puzzledly: "Ziyun, why is this buried internal organs?" ”

"I'm afraid there are fierce beasts on this mountain, and if these internal organs are left on the ground at will, I'm afraid they will attract monsters."

Chen Ziyun went to the river, washed the chickens, then wrapped them in leaves, wrapped them in mud, dug a pit, found branches and wood to light them, and buried them in the fire.

This series of actions really made Cheng Chumo dumbfounded, Chen Ziyun washed the soil in his hand, patted the dirt on his body, turned to the stunned Cheng Chumo and said, "Wait." ”

Cheng Chu nodded silently, sat by the fire, and said, "Ziyun's, do you say that this chicken wrapped in the soil is sure to be delicious?" ”

"Don't worry."