Chapter 457: Fragrant Chicken in the Clouds

The chef plucked the feathered and sorted chicken on the cutting board in front of Gongyi Wuying.

Gongyi Wuying also picked up a kitchen knife, like cutting shiitake mushrooms, bamboo shoot tips, and garlic, trying to cut the chicken into the way he wanted.

However, only the sound of "squeak, squeak......" was heard, and the chicken's neck was constantly cut.

Gongyi has no shadow in his heart, does it take internal force to cut a chicken? My internal force can be sealed, how can I keep cutting?

So, cut and cut harder.

Shangguan Yuchen's joking voice sounded beside her: "This chicken is so miserable, it has been cut by a thousand knives, but it still uses a blunt knife." ”

Gongyi fought with this dead chicken, his hair was sweaty, and he replied hatefully: "How do you know that it is a thousand cuts?" I'm just going to break it up. The hand still kept "creaking".

Shangguan Yuchen's face was abrupt, "Since it's not a thousand cuts, then there's no need to cut it." How to unload eight pieces? To unload is to cut. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" and saw the chicken's head fall from a height.

Shangguan Yuchen: "......" What kind of skill is this? actually chopped off the chicken's head.

Gongyi Wuying said a sentence in his mouth: "I said how to cut it?" You've been watching it for so long, why didn't you say earlier that this chicken was chopped, not cut? ”

Shangguan Yuchen joked: "Don't you know that chickens have bones? ”

"Get out of the way, don't let the chicken nuggets fall on your head."

Then, the sound of "knock", "knock" and "knock" came, and the chopped chicken pieces flew in the air one by one.

Shangguan Yuchen dodged away, "It's really dangerous, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." ”

He then asked, "Do you want this king to take a plate and catch this piece of chicken?" ”

Before he finished speaking, all the chickens had fallen to the ground.

Gongyi picked up the chickens that fell on the ground one by one without saying a word.

Shangguan Yuchen was dumbfounded, "Are you injured?" ”

Gongyi Wuying replied casually: "I obeyed the orders of the prince, in order to avoid being injured, I chopped all the chicken pieces on the ground." ”

Shangguan Yuchen smiled bitterly, "Did I say that the chicken was injured?" It was the king's food, and it fell from so high. ”

"I'm all wounded, and I don't have any skin." The chicken nuggets were all covered with ash, and Gongyi replied helplessly.

Shangguan Yuchen asked speechlessly: "I saw that you have performed for half a day, what is the name of this dish that is about to die?" ”

Gongyi didn't think about it without a shadow and said: "It's called a fragrant chicken in the clouds and fog." ”

Shangguan Yuchen glanced at the chicken nuggets on the ground, "Flying so high, it was really in the clouds, and it was fragrant, and it was still floating." He shook his head and prepared to leave.

Gongyi Wuying shouted behind him: "I have a heart, but you don't appreciate it." "I can't be proud.

Shangguan Yuchen suddenly turned around and called, "Come on, prepare another plucked chicken." ”

Gongyi Wuying was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing here?" ”

"In order to receive your affection, this king has let it go, you have to have a heart."

Gongyi's shadowless intestines are about to regret it, why did he say the last sentence?

Soon, another plucked chicken was put on the cutting board.

Gongyi stared at the chicken without a shadow, in fact, he was very experienced in dealing with the chicken now, but he was caught off guard by Shangguan Yuchen from behind.

Shangguan Yuchen's left hand pressed on the back of Gongyi Wuying's hand on the back of the chicken, and his right hand held Gongyi Wuying's hand holding the kitchen knife, and chopped it down.

Gongyi Wuying was held like this, his face was red, his heart was like a drum, the hand holding the knife couldn't lift it at all, the arrogant and domineering look of the dead chicken just now no longer existed, and his voice was soft: "This dead chicken must feel very honored, because it was chopped by the prince himself." ”

"I don't know how this chicken feels, I just want to taste it when it's done." The soft voice gently teased Gongyi's shadowless eardrums, "You'll be attentive, won't you?" ”

After half a day of tossing, Shangguan Yuchen tasted what he wanted to taste with satisfaction, and he didn't know if it was because he was hungry for a day, or for other reasons, in short, it was like he had never tasted such delicious food in his life, but he really had a feeling of being in the clouds.