Chapter 11: The Golden Cockfight
After putting away the ancient books, she went back to her room.
When passing by Ji's yard, Ji was chasing the golden fighting and running profusely, and kept shouting: "Jin Dou, baby Jin Dou, don't run, ouch......"
The golden fighting flew in front of Ouyang Lanzhi.
Recalling that she was beaten by Ouyang Yanuo for stealing gold fighting cocks before, her heart was as turbulent as a river, she closed her clear eyes, and when she opened them again, it was a different kind of clarity.
"Summer rain, grab it."
Ji came to Lanzhi sweating profusely and sneered: "Laneige, let her give me the golden bucket." ”
Ouyang Lanzhi smiled, "Why can't my aunt get along with a chicken, Xia Yu, give the chicken to my aunt." ”
"I heard that this golden bucket is about to fly up the branches and become a phoenix?"
Ouyang Lanzhi had something to say, how could Ji not hear it? It's just that two days have passed since Yannuo's affairs, and there has been no news, otherwise she wouldn't want to nod in front of Ouyang Lanzhi.
Laneige said with a smile, everyone has everyone's blessings, and Arno's fate is up to her.
"Auntie, why don't you come into the house?" Ouyang Yanuo came out of the house and saw Ji holding Jin Dou and talking to Laneige, so he asked loudly.
Then he walked towards Ouyang Lanzhi,
Laneige looked at Ouyang Yanuo carefully, her delicate facial features are now a little more bright and delicate, it seems that she is still raising well these days.
"Auntie, you go into the room to rest, and give me this golden bucket."
Ji went into the house after listening to Arno's words, she didn't want to deal with Laneige anyway.
"Sister, you are weak, I will give you this golden cockfighting and use it to make up for it."
The corners of Laneige's lips raised a slight smile, and said, "Sister, you better take care of yourself first." ”
Arnold stuffed the golden fighting to Xia Yu, "Sister, sister has a good intention, don't shirk it." ”
"That's okay, then my sister thanked my sister." Laneige left with Xia Yu.
"Miss, what are you?" Xia Yu was a little unsure of his master's thoughts.
"Let's go, make a stew to make up for it." This light and breezy sentence made Xia Yu stunned, after the young lady came back from Qingshan Temple this time, how could she feel different?
Arriving at the kitchen door, a group of stewards, mothers-in-law, and maids stopped Laneige.
In an instant, she stood with a cold face and stared at the group, "Don't forget, you are just the descendants of Ouyang Mansion!" No matter how unfavored I am, I am also Miss Ouyang! ”
Previously, Laneige was too weak to be troubled by Ji's subordinates, and she forgot her identity.
"Get out of the way!" Her unmistakable tone was chilling in its indifference.
Two hours later, there was a burst of fragrance in the kitchen, and Ouyang Zheng, who had just returned home, passed by the kitchen and looked for the fragrance.
Seeing the group of subordinates standing outside the door, he was surprised: "What's going on?" ”
"Daddy......"
"Laneige, why are you here?"
"There is little cooking, not enough nutrition, my daughter has a flat belly, starves her body and skin, and is empty, so she has to steal to the kitchen house and cook it." She deliberately said it so loudly that the people guarding the door could hear it.
After Ouyang Zheng heard Laneige's explanation, he was a little distressed, but more surprised. He is the prime minister of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom, and his daughter can't eat enough, if this is going to be passed out, isn't it a shame for him to lose his old face!
"Laneige, what did you do?" The white lotus fragrance of this stewed chicken is so tempting.
"This is called White Lotus Qi Soup, Dad, can you taste it?" Laneige took a bowl and gave it to Ouyang Zheng.
Ouyang Zheng scooped it with a spoon, the entrance was sweet, the taste lingered in his mouth for a long time, and the full soup was golden and dripping.
The meat of the black chicken is fresh and tender, and when you bite it gently, it is refreshing and moist, and the mouth is full of chicken fragrance, which is really fragrant on the teeth and cheeks.
"One more bowl!"
......
It didn't take long for the father and daughter to stew a large pot of chicken in the kitchen.
Ouyang Zheng patted his stomach with satisfaction, and stroked his beard.
"Laneige, your craftsmanship is really good!"
"I really don't get tired of eating, I don't get tired of being fine!"
It didn't take long for this father-daughter atmosphere to be destroyed!
The sound of "clang" scared people all over!