The shopkeeper looks getting older, but he is particularly disobedient to the old, this time he can call himself an old man by slip of the tongue, which shows that he is indeed scared.

"Although this is the land of Wangchun Tower, it was bought back by the prince with this name in order not to attract attention," the shopkeeper sighed, and there was a series of complaints, it seemed that he was holding his breath, but it happened that someone outside the door pushed the door and came in to deliver tea, so he had to swallow the words deeply and wait for someone to leave.

"Put it there, although sometimes I don't care about it, but maybe one day the prince will remember to use it, and the princess won't even say anything to the old man, and the old man doesn't know how to explain it to the prince."

"The old man has worked under the prince for so many years, he has always been diligent and diligent, and he has never made a mistake, if there is such a mistake when he is old, the old man will lose face for half of his life. Please also ask the princess not to scare the old man so much next time, the old man's life can't stand it. Somehow, Feng Xiaoyue listened to his series of complaints, and felt guilty in her heart, but more of it was funny.

Feng Xiaoyue reached out and took the teapot that had just been sent in and poured a cup of tea, and Xiao Er came in to deliver the menu outside, and before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted again, and his whole face looked angry.

Ordered a few dishes casually, and after Xiao Er wrote down the list and left, Feng Xiaoyue didn't wait for him to speak, so she spoke first.

"Okay, I know, this time it is indeed the old shopkeeper who has been wronged, about the land in Chen Jiang, I will explain it to the prince in person later, and I will definitely not implicate the shopkeeper for no reason."

"It's just that it happened suddenly, and I didn't mean not to report to the shopkeeper." Feng Xiaoyue put her right hand on her left hand and put it on her knee, with a very apologetic smile on her face.

"Shopkeeper, you see so many chickens, if the time is later, when the autumn is cool, they are afraid that they will freeze to death on the way, and when the time comes, they will not be able to recover the cost of embezzling the land in the building, so it will not be a greater loss?"

"I think there seems to be such a sentence in the Art of War, called 'generals are not subject to foreign military orders', and in this extraordinary period, I can only use extraordinary means." It is said that the people take food as the sky, and the people's food sources all rely on the land, so people all over the world look very solemn about their own land, and it is reasonable for the shopkeeper to be so nervous.

Feng Xiaoyue's apology made him a little incomprehensible, and he saw the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitch twice in embarrassment,

"The princess is erudite and talented, the old lady is old and stupid, and her brain is ignorant, and she doesn't know what the art of war is."

"It's just that I really don't know what the princess wants to do with so many chickens, even in the hot pot restaurant of you and the prince, you may not need such a large amount." In addition, if you raise chickens, you should start to grow them in the spring, and the chickens will grow old after this winter, which really feels like a bit of a wasted effort.

But what the shopkeeper was worried about was actually in Feng Xiaoyue's consideration, she curled the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly,

"To run this farm, I specially found someone to buy a lot of chicks from all over the world, and they have hatched for two or three months, and they are enough to survive this year."

"As for the old chickens that have only grown up this year, I already have arrangements." As he spoke, the door of the private room was opened for the third time.

The shopkeeper turned his head a little impatiently and glared, it turned out that Xiao Er brought in the dishes he had ordered before.

Seeing the shopkeeper's expression, Xiao Er, who delivered the food, felt very aggrieved, and didn't know when he offended him.

Feng Xiaoyue looked at their situation and snorted in her heart, and very politely handed a pair of chopsticks to the shopkeeper.

"I don't know if the shopkeeper has eaten at this time, if you don't mind, let's eat together." The shopkeeper's heart was resentful, waving his hand again and again,

"No need, the old man will leave after saying a few words here."

"The shopkeeper doesn't have to be in such a hurry, everything will come naturally, don't force it, and you should also believe that I won't let myself suffer." Feng Xiaoyue still put the chopsticks for him, and Xiao Er, who ordered the dish just now, noticed that there were four people in the room, so he specially prepared a few more pairs of chopsticks, and there was no shortage of one person.

"I have a recipe for a new dish, if I negotiate with the prince later, how about using the price of this dish to offset the rent of the land I embezzled on the outskirts of the city?" That piece of land has not been used there, and it can't produce any benefits, and Feng Xiaoyue's dishes are full of praise except for the particularly strange spicy duck neck, and under the coordination of the two, presumably the prince will agree.

After a little thought, the shopkeeper agreed, and before he could speak, someone outside came in to deliver food, and the shopkeeper stood up and arched his hand.

"In this case, the rest of the old man will wait for the princess to eat before bothering, hoping that the princess will bring another surprise."

"This will surely turn out as you wish." Feng Xiaoyue pointed to a pair of white jade-like ivory chopsticks with her right hand, nodded very confidently, and when the shopkeeper saw this, he went out with Xiao Er, who came in to deliver food.

For the sake of Feng Xiaoyue's momentum in front of outsiders, even Lin Xiao stood outside with Xiaoyun very well-behaved, and this time the shopkeeper was considered to have gone out, and a few people sat down.

There is a large pot of shredded chicken porridge on the table. Xiaoyun was hungry, so he hurriedly got up and filled Feng Xiaoyue with a bowl, and then poured a bowl to drink.

"This man is really interesting, when he can't speak, he has to come while we are eating." Feng Xiaoyue and Lin Xiao looked at each other and smiled, Lin Xiao immediately grabbed a chopstick Xiaoyun's most hated carrot shredded vegetables,

"Mix meat and vegetables to nourish your stomach." Xiaoyun looked at the shredded carrots that had been trapped in the porridge, with a sad face.

After eating, Feng Xiaoyue and them rested for a while in this private room, and squinted on the bamboo couch placed by the window for a while.

The meals in the city also passed unconsciously, and the streets outside and the hall downstairs gradually lost their voices, and Feng Xiaoyue only woke up at this time.

Go downstairs and walk to the small kitchen in the backyard, next to the small kitchen there is a room for the little two in this building to rest, and the shopkeeper has been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyue stepped in, the people in the kitchen were also very familiar with the way, and consciously gave her a place.

Fortunately, there are not many people eating outside every time Feng Xiaoyue comes over, otherwise such a big building really can't withstand her toss.

Shaking her head and looking around in this small kitchen for a while, Feng Xiaoyue received a kitchen lady who looked very good at talking.

"May I ask if there is any wind-pickled chicken at this time, I want a whole one." Hearing the point, the shopkeeper immediately came over to watch soberly.

The eldest lady nodded, walked to the porch outside the kitchen, and brought what she wanted. Xiaoyun took the chicken and put it on the board instead of her, and Feng Xiaoyue began to prepare spices for boiling marinade.

"If the shopkeeper and others can leave the kitchen as much as possible, I'm just afraid that it will not be convenient for me to cook." The shopkeeper was watching from the side, and the tip of his nose kept lingering with the smell of the pot of spice soup in Feng Xiaoyue's pot, and when he heard her suddenly speak, the shopkeeper was startled and nodded again and again.

"Okay, then it's hard work." This can be regarded as a major feature of her cooking, and the onlookers on the side also came out of the kitchen one after another.

Being watched by so many onlookers who are good at cooking just now, Feng Xiaoyue was really nervous, but now she can be regarded as relieved.

Lin Xiao helped to light the fire in the back, it would take a long time for the soup in this pot to boil, and after Feng Xiaoyue put the chicken in, she began to look for ginger everywhere.

It can be regarded as finding a basket of old ginger next to a stove shop, Feng Xiaoyue is very satisfied, but Xiaoyun is alarming in her heart, remembering the pain of being dominated by the spicy duck neck.

After washing the ginger and putting it on the board, Feng Xiaoyue's method of cutting vegetables was a little rusty, and Xiaoyun looked very apprehensive on the side.

"Miss, you shouldn't need to put so many spicy things in cooking this time, no one will be able to stand it."

"Now that the weather is cold, I should eat something to warm my stomach, sweat after eating, and save myself from getting sick during the change of seasons in autumn." This ginger is irregular, and after the skin is removed, it is even more slippery and can't be pressed, Feng Xiaoyue has to talk when cutting vegetables, and her heart is more worried than Xiaoyun.

"This ginger is far from being as spicy as you think, so don't worry." I don't know how long Feng Xiaoyue has been busy in the kitchen, and the people outside are almost bored waiting, so they finally smell a fragrance from the room.

As soon as this fragrance came out, the people outside didn't need to say much, and they consciously walked in to see. Leaning on the door frame and glancing over the stove, the chicken was first made in an iron pot, but this time it was poured into a casserole.

found two wet rags nearby, Feng Xiaoyue asked Xiaoyun to help move the casserole to the next room, and everyone followed along to watch the excitement.

"This dish is called Shajiang chicken, and it is the same as hot pot, and after eating, people are warm, and some people who can't eat particularly spicy will definitely like this dish, and it must definitely sell well this winter." The lid was opened, and after a thick burst of white water vapor dissipated, I saw a whole chicken with golden brown tender skin curled up in the casserole.

As for the ginger that Feng Xiaoyue said just now, in the soup here, I haven't even seen other bay leaves, and I don't know if it's hidden underneath.

It does smell good, but I don't know how it feels. The people on the side looked at each other, and finally the shopkeeper selected the best chef in the small kitchen and tasted it with him.

Feng Xiaoyue calmly waited for their results, but Xiaoyun was very nervous. As soon as the chopsticks went down, the chicken was already stewed, and it was easily sandwiched.

The shopkeeper put the chicken in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and suddenly his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"This chicken-" The princess of the pastoral world, the lady please go back to the house Chapter 173 of the latest chapter: Sha Jiang Chicken Pot URL: