After putting the material bag, Gu Xiaoyou took a toothpick and sealed the gap on the little rooster's belly.

Then he took out a thin cotton rope and tied the little with a big flower.

Gu Xiaoyou's method of tying the chicken is very unique, Mu Wuchen watched her circle around the hind legs of the little, tied it tightly, and then circled around the wings, firmly fixing all the limbs to the side without leaving a trace of gap.

Then the little was turned over and tied a bow to it.

"Okay, so it doesn't run away."

"......" doesn't seem to be able to run away if you don't tie it, Mu Wuchen thought speechlessly.

Gu Xiaoyou happily tied up the little rooster, then brought the wooden bucket over and cut out a piece of butter from it with a knife.

Put the butter in a bowl, add some honey, mix with a brush and rub it over the little.

Mu Wuchen smelled a fresh and rich milky fragrance, and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

He had never seen it in Chaoyang Country.

"It's butter." Gu Xiaoyou replied.

"Butter?" Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the butter in the bowl, as far as he knew, the oil didn't grow like this.

Even if it's frozen oil, it doesn't seem to be like this, it should be greasy.

Seeing Mu Wuchen staring at the butter, Gu Xiaoyou explained while coating the little: "Butter is made of milk, and it is the fat in milk. ”

Gu Xiaoyou briefly said how the butter in her bucket came from, and smeared the little as she spoke.

"Don't look at the lack of butter in the bucket, it took several passes of milk to get it."

"You can taste it, you can eat it raw." Gu Xiaoyou scraped off a thin layer with a spoon and sent it to Mu Wuchen's mouth.

Mu Wuchen smelled the faint milky fragrance coming from the end of his nose, hesitated slightly, and still opened his mouth to eat the butter.

The butter was not as greasy as he imagined, but had a fresh milky flavor, because it was a very thin slice, Mu Wuchen didn't chew it much, and the butter melted in his mouth.

"It tastes good." Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen nodded, obviously satisfied with the taste of butter.

"Wait until I roast the little rooster and wrap a piece of butter for you, and you can eat it directly on the steamed buns, or cook it in the noodles."

As he spoke, Gu Xiaoyou put the little rooster in the iron plate and went to the backyard.

Put the iron plate on the stove of the oven, Gu Xiaoyou lit the stove with a fire, and when the fire was almost ready, he put the little rooster on the iron rack in the oven.

Closing the sliding door of the oven and adding some firewood inside, Gu Xiaoyou took out his mobile phone to set the time.

"You help me keep an eye on the fire." After admonishing Mu Wuchen, Gu Xiaoyou walked to the kitchen.

Mu Wuchen glanced at the stove helplessly, it seems that he is destined to be a "firewatcher" today.

Sighing lightly, Mu Wuchen sat on the small bench, holding a fan, fanning the wind from time to time, fully understanding the meaning of fanning the flames.

At this time, Gu Xiaoyou was preparing other ingredients in the kitchen.

Peel the potatoes, cut them into thin slices, then crush the garlic and chop it into minced pieces, spread a layer of lettuce on an iron plate, put the potato slices and garlic on it, and sprinkle with the seasoning powder.

Put a bowl of oil and an oil brush in the corner of the iron plate, Gu Xiaoyou took a few pieces of oilskin paper, and returned to the backyard with the iron plate.

In the backyard, Mu Wuchen was bored looking at the fire.

When Gu Xiaoyou came back with the iron plate, he saw Mu Wuchen's back straight, his eyes firmly fixed on the stove fire, and he waved a few pu fans with his big hand.

There was not a trace of expression on his face, as if there was not a fire in front of him, but some difficult schoolwork.

Gu Xiaoyou chuckled lightly, and walked quickly to Mu Wuchen's side with an iron plate.

She put down the iron plate and took out her mobile phone from the purse on her waist: "Well, I will reward you for playing with your mobile phone for half an hour." ”

Mu Wuchen glanced at Gu Xiaoyou gently, stuffed the pu fan in his hand into her hand, took the mobile phone and began to fiddle.

"Game fans." Gu Xiaoyou muttered, concentrating on the fire.

The heat of the roast chicken is different from that of the roast duck, it should be slightly weaker, but not too weak, so Gu Xiaoyou still put a little effort into the stove.

Mu Wuchen passed a few levels of Elimination, and without exception, the Elimination lost its challenge, and Mu Wuchen felt a little bored.

He quit Pop and remembered the recording function in his camera.

He called up the camera, recalled Gu Xiaoyou's movements, and stretched out his finger and swiped it on the screen.

The camera interface was successfully switched to the video interface, and Mu Wuchen saw the familiar little red dot.

He pressed the little red dot and walked around the courtyard with his mobile phone, there were almost no things moving in the courtyard, only the occasional breeze stirred the treetops, causing the leaves to shake a few times.

Mu Wuchen glanced at the video in his hand and was not very satisfied.

So he focused the camera on the only person in the courtyard who could move.

He held up his mobile phone and aimed at Gu Xiaoyou with an unfamiliar movement, and the camera faithfully recorded that Gu Xiaoyou stared at the stove from time to time to fan the firewood.

A few rays of fire were projected on Gu Xiaoyou's face, adding a few touches of softness to her.

Gu Xiaoyou stared at the fire, and felt that someone had been staring at her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Mu Wuchen pointing her phone at her.

"What are you doing?" Gu Xiaoyou covered half of his face with a pu fan and looked at him with watery eyes.

"I'll try the video recording feature." Mu Wuchen said, pointing to the pu fan on her face: "Take it down, I'm going to shoot you." ”

"I won't shoot it for you." Gu Xiaoyou squinted, wrinkled his nose, and raised the fan a little higher, covering his entire face.

Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Xiaoyou, who was covering his face in the camera.

If the mountain doesn't come, he will go to the mountain.

Mu Wuchen went around to the other end to shoot Gu Xiaoyou, Gu Xiaoyou moved the pu fan to this side to cover it, Mu Wuchen simply took a few steps closer and put the camera on Gu Xiaoyou's side.

"Hmph." Gu Xiaoyou snorted lightly, put down his sleeves, shook them, unfolded his sleeves, and hid his face behind his sleeves.

"Look at what you're shooting this time." Gu Xiaoyou showed a little eye and grimaced behind his sleeves.

Mu Wuchen hooked the corners of his mouth, chuckled, stretched out his hand to hook her sleeve, and easily pulled her sleeve down, revealing her little face.

"You're cheating." Gu Xiaoyou said dissatisfiedly.

"Are there any rules?" Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and asked, his phone aimed at Gu Xiaoyou's face.

"Yes, there are no rules." Gu Xiaoyou squinted his eyes, suddenly stood up from the bench, took two quick steps, and snatched the phone back on tiptoe.

"Now it's my turn to shoot you." With the mobile phone in hand, Gu Xiaoyou proudly aimed the camera at Mu Wuchen.

Mu Wuchen stood calmly in place, letting Gu Xiaoyou pat him.

Whether Gu Xiaoyou shoots left and right, overhead and side, or face, Mu Wuchen is calm and calm, looking at the camera indifferently.