"I picked it up in the yard just now, and I saw it like this, I was sent in alive because I had broken my wings in advance." Chu Lan's excitement couldn't be hidden.

"This man also has a heart." Lin Xiaomiao saw the clue at a glance.

Ping'er was also happy, she was still thinking about how to live these days without food just now, and someone sent it.

"Who, though, sent it in?" She was a little curious.

Chu Lan shook her head: "I didn't see it." ”

"But this man has no malice, this bird is alive, and that man's purpose is to let us eat with confidence, and it is not poisonous." Lin Xiaomiao smiled, as for who the person who sent the bird was, she didn't know, there were still people in this Jueyang Mansion who were willing to help them.

Could it be Lin Fang?

It seems unlikely, Lin Fang can't come to Tanyuan without a special summons, let alone send birds.

Chu Lan and Ping'er both looked suddenly enlightened, and then they understood why the bird was still struggling, and the five birds were already a little weak.

"But we don't have a pot, and the bird can only be roasted and eaten, and it doesn't taste good." Ping'er looked at the five birds, and her eyes lit up.

"It's good to have food, but I'm worried about whether it tastes good." Chu Lan gave her a blank look.

Lin Xiaomiao saw that the rations for the past two days had been solved, as long as they saved some food, they would naturally be able to survive for a few days, and people would not be so uncomfortable.

"Chu Lan, you go to the yard to pick up some leaves, dig a bigger pit, don't throw away the mud you dig up, collect it, pick up the stones and branches, and then do as I say after you get it done." Lin Xiaomiao looked at these birds and immediately had an idea.

"Ping'er, you pluck that pigeon and clean it up." She instructed the two of them to work, and her face looked better, and with Ping'er's help, she got up and half leaned on the bed.

"Oh, yes!" The two of them were instructed to do it immediately.

They all know that Lin Xiaomiao has a lot of ideas, and now she must have a delicious method.

It didn't take long for the two of them to get it done, seeing that the sun was about to rise in the middle, Chu Lan also folded the branches just now and piled them in the yard, and then opened the window in the room, which was facing the yard, and Lin Xiaomiao could see everything in the yard when she sat on the bed.

She leaned back on the cushion, and although she still didn't have much strength, her spirit was much better than before.

"Chu Lan fetched some water, and Ping'er took out the oil paper that wrapped the snacks and wrapped the fat bird!" She said through a window with all her strength outside.

"Chu Lan finished fetching water, and then went to the pit he just dug to raise the fire."

What Lin Xiaomiao plans to do is to call the improved version of the flower chicken - called the flower bird, this is called the flower chicken legend is invented by a person called Huazi, this is called Huazi usually has a meal to eat, and there is no money, if you want to eat meat, you can only go to the farmhouse to steal one, and after stealing it, you don't want to be found by other people called Huazi.

So he quietly dug a pit, put branches and so on in it, lit a fire, and waited until the branches turned into carbon, and then threw the chicken that had been processed into it, buried it in the mud, and used the residual temperature of the charcoal fire and the heat preservation of the soil to warm the chicken, and the meat in it was very tender, and the skin was burnt and fragrant.

But there is only one point, that is, the ingredients in this must be very fat, otherwise there is less oil, the skin will not be brittle after simmering, and the meat inside is dry, Lin Xiaomiao looked at these fat birds, and then thought that calling the flower chicken is the most suitable.

These birds are all pasted with autumn fat, and I don't know where they were caught, in order to survive the winter, they eat at the moment are full of belly fat, fat is very plump.

It's a pity that it fell into her hands Lin Xiaomiao, and these birds can't see the spring of the next year. Lin Xiaomiao hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a smile.

And just when she was thinking about what to do with the remaining birds, Ping'er and Chu Lan outside did everything that Lin Xiaomiao said.

"Ping'er, you mix the mud into a thin paste, and then rub it thickly on the outside of the oiled paper, Chu Lan, you can go and do something else." Although Lin Xiaomiao said so, Chu Lan didn't know what she was going to do because she was curious, so she didn't walk away and watched beside Ping'er.

I saw that Ping'er was like dough, making the mud into a sticky paste, listening to Lin Xiaomiao's command, she thickly wrapped the bird that had been stripped of its feathers, and then listened to Lin Xiaomiao's words, threw the mud ball into the fire, and filled the pit with mud.

The two of them were already sweating profusely when they were done, and their stomachs were rumbling.

And Li Yu, who has been outside the courtyard wall, also caught a bird by himself, and followed the steps inside, he has always heard that Lin Xiaomiao has a lot of wonderful ways to cook, so he followed it curiously, he had never seen such a practice, and for a while he was a little skeptical that the meat would be delicious.

"Okay, wait a few hours, it's dinner, let's have some pastries first." Lin Xiaomiao shouted towards the courtyard, and Li Yu outside also withdrew his hand and stepped on the soil a few times, planning to wait until before dinner to come and see.

And the dinner of the three people in the Danyuan was settled, and Ping'er and Chu Lan walked to Lin Xiaomiao's bed with a sigh of relief, but no one moved the pastries on the table.

Lin Xiaomiao knew that the two of them had the intention to leave this pastry for her to eat, but what was the use of her eating alone?

"Bring me the pastry." She sighed.

Ping'er and Chu Lan saw that Lin Xiaomiao was willing to eat, so they handed the tea and pastries to her, and Lin Xiaomiao divided the pastries into three parts under the expectant gaze of the two.

"You two are my personal girls, I can't rely on others in this house, and only the two of you are willing to accompany me when I am sick like this, if you are hungry, I will not be happy to eat alone." Lin Xiaomiao pushed two of them to the two.

But Chu Lan and Ping'er had a tacit understanding that no one moved, and Chu Lan even pushed the pastry in front of her back to Lin Xiaomiao, although they were very moved, but Lin Xiaomiao's body was weaker than them, so she needed these things to eat more, after all, only with strength can you take care of your body and recover as soon as possible.

"Niangniang, the slaves and maids are not hungry, you are nourishing your body, eat more."

Ping'er watched Chu Lan's movements, and also pushed the pastry in front of her onto Lin Xiaomiao's plate.

"I still have to point to the two of you to help me make food, now I don't eat, I don't have the strength to serve me, don't shirk me, eat immediately, and then go and clean up the yard, collect all the leaves that can be used, and I have to rely on these to make a fire these days."

Lin Xiaomiao's face straightened, she looked angry, she saw that the food had been settled, people were much more energetic, and she had the strength to speak, she stuffed the pastry in her mouth and chewed it slowly for a long time before swallowing it.

This pastry is her own craft, and it naturally tastes good, but it is very dry, and it is not easy to swallow.

Ping'er and Chu Lan were very touched, there was no master in this Jueyang Mansion who was as good as Lin Xiaomiao.

Not only did they treat them well on weekdays, but even to such a point that they took them to heart, and suddenly the two of them choked up a little, and devoured the pastries on the plate.

The sweet fragrance of the pastry is made from the long azaleas in the yard, and the azaleas are still blooming luxuriantly in this autumn.

Lin Xiaomiao has an interest in collecting flower petals, and she will pick some of the flowers that bloom in the yard on weekdays, dry them in the sun when the weather is good, and save them.

Until a few days ago, Lin Xiaomiao suddenly felt bored, took out the petals and grinded them carefully, took the fresh azalea petals, kneaded them all into the dough, baked them, and became this fragrant snack, Ping'er and Chu Lan tasted this dim sum when it was just baked, and it tasted very good.

But later, the lord of Jinyu married into the palace and became the crown princess, Lin Xiaomiao never had time to rest, let alone drink a few sips of tea and eat a few bites of snacks.

And the only remaining tea in the Tan Garden is also the petals that Lin Xiaomiao dried at the beginning.

At first, Ping'er and Chu Lan were surprised that this flower could not only be seen, but also edible! But after seeing Lin Xiaomiao's skillful hands make these flowers into different delicacy, the two gradually understood why some people eat flowers.

The three of them got into something, Lin Xiaomiao then lay down again, Chu Lan and Ping'er watched Lin Xiaomiao close her eyes and fall asleep, so she went to the yard and cleaned up.

"Chu Lan, who do you think will send it?" Ping'er was curious.

Chu Lan shook his head: "I don't know, these things all appeared out of thin air, who do you say will help us in this palace?" ”

Ping'er didn't know, seeing that the princess of this world hadn't come for a few days, she was covering the sky in Jueyang Palace, who would dare to get close to them?

"The princess and concubine asked the slave maid to come and see the situation of the side concubine, and you dare to stop it?" The two of them were thinking about it when a female voice came from outside the gate of Danyuan, which had been silent for a long time.

Chu Lan and Ping'er pricked up their ears, and when they heard that it was Jinyu's maid, they immediately became vigilant.

The guards outside the door hesitated for a long time, and looked at the little girl in front of them again and again.

"Didn't the princess say that no one could enter?" One of the guards said.

"yes, what if you put this in, what if you blame us?" The other guard replied.

"I have the token of the princess and the princess, if any of you dare to stop me, the princess and the princess will also blame you!" The little girl's voice sounded timid, but I didn't know if it was to embolden herself or what, so she deliberately raised her voice a little.

The two guards at the gate immediately became entangled, and finally opened the gate of Danyuan......