"Thief God! Why don't I have the necessary gold finger for people who travel through it? I'm not convinced! ”

After a long time, he jumped up violently, pointed to the sky, stomped on the ground, and said sharply, but unfortunately, there was neither the imaginary thunder nor the vision of heaven and earth, and he was lonely for a while.

She was silent, she really wasn't the standard for the heroine.

She was a little depressed, but she still had to live her life.

Wash the wild onions, tie them into green onion knots, stuff them into the belly of the pickled pheasant, then stuff the mushrooms and fungus into them, then tie them tightly with sharpened sticks, wrap them in freshly picked lotus leaves, and finally wrap the lotus leaf chicken with the thin mud that has been adjusted in advance, everything is ready, fold the wood to burn the wood, and throw the mud lumps into the fire.

That's right, what she wants to do is to become a household name in Huaxia - called Huaji!

According to legend, a long time ago, there was a man named Hanako, who begged for food along the way and went to a village in Changshu County. One day, he came across a chicken and wanted to slaughter and cook it, but he had no cooking utensils or spices. He came to the foot of Yu Mountain, when the chicken was offended, coated with yellow mud, firewood and grass, put the coated chicken in the fire to simmer, wait for the mud to dry the chicken and cook, peel off the mud shell, and the chicken feathers also took off with the mud shell, revealing the chicken, which is the most primitive practice and origin of the flower chicken.

After preparing to call the flower chicken, he thought for a while, then took the flour in the corner and made dumplings with the noodles.

Yin Qingniang picked a lot of shepherd's cabbage, the leaves of the shepherd's cabbage are tender, chopped, and then accompanied by mushrooms to enhance freshness, mixed with lard and wild onions, it is very suitable for making dumplings.

The craftsmanship is excellent, soon, a bulging bag size of the dumplings are wrapped, after the water boils, the dumplings are put into the pot, and when they float, it is cooked, and then a plate of balsamic vinegar and wild onion dipping sauce is allowed, and it is done!

After a while, two plates of dumplings were served, and then the hot mud lumps were fished out from the firewood and served them one by one.

She set the dishes and chopsticks, and didn't see Yin Qingniang come back, Yin Ci couldn't help frowning, turned around and wanted to go out to look for it, but she didn't expect that before she stepped out of the door, Yin Qingniang came back with a basket, and in her basket were a few gourds, with a strong smell of wine wafting out.

This wine is very strong, with a faint fruity aroma, and it is intoxicating to smell.

Yan Ci was stunned, she looked at the mud on the skirt of the young lady, her eyes flashed slightly, with the noon experience, now she will not talk much, just beckoned the young lady to clean her hands and prepare to eat.

She is not a native, but she has a gut feeling that there is something mysterious about her mother.

In the Great Wilderness, the wine is not cheap, let alone this kind of wine that is almost fragrant for ten miles, and I don't know where she got it.

"Mother, it's time to eat"

Yan Ci handed the chopsticks to Yin Qingniang, blinking his eyes, looking very expectant.

This is the first time she has shown her skills since she came to the Great Wilderness, and she naturally hopes to be praised, so that she will have a little more self-confidence, so as not to think of herself as a waste person who can't do anything.

Yin Qingniang looked at the steaming, white and tender dumplings, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"What is this food? How have I never seen one? ”

She stretched out her chopsticks and flicked one, her tone full of freshness.

"This is dumplings, this is called flower chicken, I watched the Taoist priest eat in the town, I saw it fresh at the time, but I never had the opportunity to come back to try it, and now it is all my filial piety, so that my mother can taste it", Yi Ci has already thought of the rhetoric, and opened his mouth to say.

What she said was not nonsense, but there was a basis.

The town of Covered Rain is very large and quite prosperous.

Liu Yuexia and Shu Lin are both studying at the Xianjia Academy in Covered Rain Town, and the original body has not gone to the town to find Shu Lin in those years, and Covered Rain Town is the largest town within a radius of ten miles, passers-by and business travelers will rest here, replenish supplies to continue on the road, even if the "immortals" that are difficult to see on weekdays are sparse and ordinary in Covered Rain Town.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Yin Qingniang did not doubt it.

"Mother's sister is getting more and more well-behaved", she sighed lightly, picked up a dumpling and fed it to her mouth, and suddenly, the rich sauce exploded in her mouth, the aroma was overflowing, and the umami of mushrooms and the crisp chewiness of wild vegetables were very delicious.

"Mother, how does it taste?" Yan Ci looked at Yin Qingniang and asked curiously.

She hasn't tried it herself, and she doesn't know whether it is a success or a failure, and the seasoning is insufficient, so she can only work on the umami of the ingredients.

"It tastes so good!" Yan Qingniang was amazed, and ate several dumplings in a row, only to feel that her appetite was great.

Yi Ci was relieved, and then set his eyes on the flower chicken, which is today's big dish.

"Niang taste this again", said, the words will crush the mud lumps, and then peel off the lotus leaves, in an instant, a rich aroma escapes, smelling it makes the mouth relish.

Yin Qingniang's nose was inciting, and her eyes stared at the mud bumps on the table without blinking, quite salivating.

"This is called a flower chicken?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, my mother tastes it", she smiled and shook her head, opened the lotus leaf, revealing the fat chicken in it, after her hand, the original fat chicken became red and bright, fragrant, crispy and tender.

When she heard this, she directly reached out and plucked a chicken wing, and then couldn't wait to put it in her mouth, clinker, this chicken was swallowed into her stomach before she could gain a firm foothold on her tongue, the taste was tender and no residue, and even the bones were crispy.

"How?"

"The entrance is crispy and fatty, full of color and flavor!"

Yin Qingniang nodded, replied very seriously, and then couldn't help but grab a chopstick chicken and feed it to her mouth.

She raised her lips and smiled, a little proud, even if the conditions at hand were insufficient, she could make delicious food! However, after the triumph, there is only loneliness left, which may be the only capital for her to survive in this great wilderness in the future.

"Mother, if you don't have an immortal yuan, can't you really cultivate immortals?" , Although the food is delicious, but the food is a little absent-minded, she hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyes, and asked in a slightly cautious tone.

Hearing this, the young lady who was eating there was like being stung by a bee.

As soon as she looked up, she met the almost fragile gaze of the man, which contained a little light that called for hope, like the last driftwood in front of the eyes of the person who fell into the water, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Yin Qingniang's original perfunctory words suddenly blocked her throat, and her heart was slightly sour.

Her daughter, who was ......

"You'er, my mother knows that you don't give up, but you can't cultivate without immortal yuan, no one can change this, in this life, my mother only asks you to be safe and happy, as for the matter of cultivating immortals, don't mention it again, say it and make people laugh at it"

Yin Qingniang raised her eyebrows, and her gentle but sad voice sounded like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and then nodded without further words.

The originally harmonious dinner table fell into a stiff atmosphere because of the questioning of the speech, and the young lady and the lady were speechless, silently eating delicious food, but they all tasted the same as chewing wax, and their minds did not know where they had drifted.