Mengmeng was beside Tang Zhencai, holding the roast chicken, eating happily. His current thoughts, in addition to eating roast chicken, is to eat roast chicken, Tang Zhencai began to worry about whether listening to the advice of a cute and stupid foodie like Mengmeng would have an effect.

Tang Zhencai looked on full alert, he was worried that the people in the Gu Poison House would mix in with the crowd of chicken sellers and make things bad. Just now he exchanged glances with the second cargo of the twisted ba, and the second cargo of the twisted person visited with his mental power, and there was no strange person here.

The flower of the hacker also gave Tang Zhencai certain information, and Tang Zhencai's expression relaxed. Since there is no danger, and there are no other clues now, let's use the dead horse as a live horse doctor first, and let them toss.

With the help of the owner of the chicken stall and several nearby stall owners, more and more barbecue stoves were buried in the ground, and more and more roast chickens were baked at one time.

Before the end of the day, a hundred roast chickens had been sold, and the people who bought the roast chickens went home with the roast chickens one by one.

The crowd of onlookers did not decrease, but increased, and they thought that there were more than 200 chickens left there, and there was no reason not to sell them. And the roast chicken is so delicious, they are willing to wait, they can't buy it today, they will buy it tomorrow, they can't buy it tomorrow, and they will buy it the day after tomorrow. Anyway, such a delicious roast chicken, you have to buy a few and go back and give it to your family to taste.

The speed of roasting chicken in the back is getting faster and faster, because Boss Zhang and a few others help bury more and more barbecue stoves. Just like this batch of roast chickens, there are 80 at a time. Mo Shanghua wrapped more than 100 raw chickens in seasonings and lotus leaves and waited for them to be put out of the oven.

Adding firewood to the fire is the business of those stall owners' wives.

Yu Feiyan saw that there was no money to collect for the time being, so she held a fragrant roast chicken, sat next to Tang Zhencai, and ate it with Mengmeng. While not forgetting to tear off a big chicken leg and hand it to Tang Zhencai.

The aroma of roast chicken wafts through the air, making those who have not bought the chicken even more reluctant to leave like this, even if it is just here, smelling the smell of roast chicken in the air is intoxicating.

The 80 roast chickens in the back were baked at one time, and the crowd of onlookers took deep breaths one by one, their eyes wide open. The aroma of the oven was so enjoyable based on my experience in the past.

It's really interesting, people who can't afford to buy roast chicken, even if they smell the strange aroma of roast chicken, feel that it is a great enjoyment of life.

The two goods and Cheng conscience, one with a hard drill odd-shaped fork, the other with a Minghong knife, turned the soil up, and everyone waited for the magical moment of the roast chicken to come.

"Huh, where's the chicken?" the twisted second goods turned the hard drill odd-shaped fork back and forth in the soil, except for the mud, that is, the mud, where is there any trace of the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves?

In the furnace under the knife of Cheng Liangxin, it is the same, except that the soil is still dirt. The roast chicken is gone, and the few fires waiting to be baked are empty.

"His grandmother's, where did the roasted chicken go? It disappeared under my eyelids!" Cheng Liangxin thrust the Ming Hong knife into the ground, was very angry, and sat on the ground.

Mo Shanghua stared intently, she couldn't feel where the roast chicken had gone? She looked at the twisted second goods and the hacker flower, these two half-immortal figures, at this time, they were all confused.

They didn't sense that there were any strange people nearby, or that anything strange was happening. 80 or so roast chickens, before they come out of the oven, disappeared in the ground, strange? It's incredible. The strangest thing is that one has mind reading skills and the other has precise mental power, but they can't find a clue.

Mengmeng, holding the roast chicken there, eating it deliciously, was indifferent to the freshly roasted roast chicken was gone.

Tang Zhencai was not calm, he knew that Mengmeng ordered this, and he might have other meanings, but he couldn't guess that the final ending would be like this?

The most depressing thing here is Yu Feiyan, she is a little thief! The first god of the dignified Wu Zhou Dynasty can steal so many chickens under her nose, and she doesn't find anything.

Really angry, Yu Feiyan snatched the chicken leg from Mengmeng's mouth, and stared at him with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes: "You must know where the roast chicken went? Tell us, where did the roast chicken go?"

Mengmeng squeaked, snatched back the chicken leg from Yu Feiyan's hand, showed a weird smile, and ate the meat by himself.

The twisted two goods sensed everywhere, and seemed to have gained a little, but they still looked ignorant: "The roast chicken is gone, what should I do? There are more than 100 chickens, roast or not?"

"Roast! Each of us stares at a fire, carefully watching how the roast chicken disappears!, especially the two of you!" Mo Shanghua's ice flower face, the first word she spit out was cold, and her eyes stared coldly at the twisted second goods and the hacker flower.

Tang Zhencai was not so depressed, he knew that the bizarre disappearance of these roast chickens was the clue: "Okay, I am guarding this roast chicken on the stove, and we will only roast 5 roasters this time." ”

Each oven can roast 15 chickens, and now there are a total of 7 ovens that can be roasted together, and for safety reasons, five people, each monitoring one oven.

At this time, the onlookers, talking about the command, many people are a little schadenfreude, now it's good, the chicken has been stolen, see how to sell, ten copper coins a chicken, it's really a black heart. Many people, with a "hum" in their noses, left happily.

The screwed two goods listened carefully to everyone's speeches, and some understood.

It turns out that in this place of Yongping Town, the yellow stewed chicken in the past is much better than the current store. The old man's family just now has been making yellow stewed chicken for generations, so their family also made a fortune by selling yellow stewed chicken.

It is said that when this old lady was young, she didn't know where to get an ancient secret recipe for making yellow stewed chicken. So, overnight, their family's "Yongping Ji" Huang Yanji became the first in the town, and business was so good every day that it was bursting.

It's a pity that it is for this reason that God has given them good luck and bad luck at the same time. One day, also from that day, as long as the yellow stewed chicken is ready, it will disappear before it is baked.

In the future, no matter how many yellow stewed chickens "Yongping Ji" makes, they will be stolen, and no matter what, the thief who stole the chicken cannot be found, and it is impossible to know how the chicken was stolen.

Later, Master Huang's "Yongping Ji" no longer made yellow stewed chicken.

In Yongping Town, the most famous food "Yongping Ji" does not make Yongping Yellow Braised Chicken, which is also a wonderful landscape.

Because of this, the old lady developed the habit of loving chicken, but unfortunately, since then, the old lady has never been able to eat particularly delicious chicken.

Because of the current Yongping Town, all the flavors of yellow stewed chicken are almost the same, all of them are delicious, but they are not particularly delicious. It is particularly delicious, and the shop that makes yellow braised chicken, as long as the chicken is made, it will be stolen. The shops that make yellow braised chicken are particularly good, and all of them are closed or simply don't make chicken.

The second goods of the twisted Ba listed the information and told Tang Zhencai, Tang Zhencai understood, it turned out that there were such powerful chicken thieves in Yongping Town.

There are more and more onlookers, and they hope that these handsome men and women who are gorgeously dressed and look extraordinary can find out the chicken thief, so that the people in Yongping Town will have better and more unique chicken to eat.

Mo Shanghua put on the face of the ice flower, threw 75 chickens wrapped in lotus leaves into the soil and buried them, and then let Yu Feiyan light the fire. She didn't believe that anyone else could steal a chicken right under their noses with their full attention.

The second cargo of the twisted Ba even extended the scope of spiritual power to the extreme, as long as the thief appeared, he could sense it.

Yu Feiyan herself is a thief, and she dares to steal the chicken in front of her, not to mention these things, which makes her so depressed. Yu Feiyan squatted in front of the mud pit, staring motionlessly at the one that belonged to her, the fire made from the mud pit. She didn't believe it, and she couldn't catch these chicken thieves.

Mengmeng looked very disdainful, looked at the few people who were staring at the fire, pouted, and went to sleep in Yu Feiyan's water sleeve.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, because they knew that once the chickens here were stolen, then no matter how many roast chickens were made, they would be gone.

Those who didn't buy roast chicken felt very depressed, such a delicious roast chicken, even if they had money in the future, they wouldn't be able to eat it.

The two chicken sellers also cleaned up their stalls and prepared to call it a day and go home. They knew that tomorrow there would be no more of these gorgeously dressed sons and ladies to buy chickens from them.

The five people who twisted the two goods only paid attention to the roast chicken in front of them, in the fire, and no one cared about the surrounding situation.

"Okay, it's time, the roast chicken is ready to bake. Mo Shanghua's ice flower face is full of confidence, no matter whether the roast chicken of the other four people has been stolen or not, the roast chicken she takes care of must be in good condition.

At this time, there was no one around, only Mo Shanghua was left, Mo Shanghua was full of confidence, put aside the soil and firewood, but was stupid, and the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and mud was gone.

Tang Zhencai, Yu Feiyan, and Cheng Liangxin turned on the fire they were taking care of one by one, but there was not a single chicken in sight.

Although the second goods of the twisted Ba are extremely mentally strong, when he saw that there was not a single chicken in everyone's fire, he knew that the roast chicken in his stove would definitely not be there.

This scene made Tang Zhencai very excited, and at this moment, he was already convinced that Mengmeng had no purpose. Sure enough, in the center of town, the liveliest place to roast chicken, the effect appeared. So, is this chicken thief related to the ruby they are looking for? Tang Zhencai, who has always been calm, can't help but be full of anticipation.

Mo Shanghua thought of these at the same time, exchanged glances with Tang Zhencai, and ordered: "Next, we will only bake one oven, and the five of us will guard it together." ”

"How long will this be guarded? I'm already starving!" Yu Feiyan pouted in dissatisfaction and began to protest.