Chapter Eighty-Seven: Chicken Scraps
For his own skin, Mo Xiaoqi is still very confident. This body is indeed very good, although it is on the thin side, but the skin is very good.
Is it because the air is good, the environment is good, and there is less pollution?
"Hehe, Hongyi, I want to stay here for a few more days, there is a very important thing." Mo Xiaoqi shrunk her neck, and the cold wind blew her neck cold.
The further north you go, the colder it gets, and if you go on like this, the trees won't be able to hold on.
Even if it's herself, she doesn't know if she can hold on.
If you have chilblains, it's not good.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Hongyi's first reaction was to think of Chu Feng, was it for Chu Feng to stay? But shouldn't it? But a person who hasn't known him for less than a day.
"Secret, I'll go to Chu Feng first and ask for something." Mo Xiaoqi handed over Shu'er to Zhao Hongyi, and then went to the kitchen to find Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was fighting with those river shrimps in the kitchen, and he didn't have time to take care of her.
"That, Master Chu, I want to ask you to borrow something." Mo Xiaoqi looked at the serious Chu Feng, and was a little embarrassed to speak, for fear of disturbing him.
"Enter the kitchen, please call me Chef Chu!" Chu Feng emphasized solemnly.
This is a kitchen maniac! Mo Xiaoqi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, as his name suggests, Chu Feng is a kitchen madman.
"Okay Chef Chu, I want to ask you, what about the feathers that kill chickens and ducks in the kitchen every day?" Mo Xiaoqi plans to pour some velvet out first, and try to see if there is any fabric that can not leak.
Hair? Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then casually pointed to the bamboo basket in the corner of the kitchen and said, "The things you don't want in the kitchen are all there." ”
Throwing away all the chicken feathers and duck feathers? What a tyrannical thing! Mo Xiaoqi shook his head and walked towards the bamboo basket.
After picking out useful duck feathers and chicken feathers from a pile of kitchen waste, Mo Xiaoqi found that there were also a lot of chicken and duck internal organs thrown into the bamboo basket, and even chicken and duck paws.
Are the people of this city so classy? Eating only meat?
Mo Xiaoqi was puzzled, because the people of Renshou County want to eat offal, is it because they are poor?
"Chef Chu, why did you lose the internal organs and claws of the chicken and duck?" Mo Xiaoqi opened his mouth curiously.
Chu Feng said without replying: "Those things are neither meat nor delicious, they look dirty, and there is nothing to eat." The people in the city didn't like it very much, so they threw it away. ”
God, it's because of money and ignorance! But now was not the time to study the matter, she had to go and deal with the chicken and duck feathers she had picked up.
The task of dealing with these hairs was handed over to the eldest brothers of the Eagle Guard, although they were secretly aggrieved, and the dignified Eagle Guard was reduced to dealing with chicken and duck feathers.
It's one thing to be aggrieved, but the master's explanation can't help but be implemented!
And Mo Xiaoqi led Zhao Hongyi and Shu'er to the street again, preparing to go to the cloth shop to have a look.
Specializing in buying small gaps and fine fabrics, not to mention, she really found three kinds of fine fabrics.
After taking it back to the inn, Mo Xiaoqi cut off the three kinds of fabrics one by one to make a square cloth bag.
Three days later, the chicken and duck feathers were finally clean and fluffy, and Mo Xiaoqi stuffed the three small cloth bags into the fluff one by one.
After some comparison, the three cloth bags will leak hair, but one of them is not serious, maybe it can be done with two layers.
After tinkering for several days, Mo Xiaoqi's first down jacket was completed, although it was not very good-looking, but it was very suitable to wear on the tree.
After putting on his coat, the tree ran a few laps in the cold wind, excited.
"Mother, it's really warm! It's just that this dress stinks. Shu'er pouted, a little disgusted by the taste, but he liked it anyway.
It's light and warm on the body.
However, Mo Xiaoqi was reminded by him like this, but she felt that the taste was really important, so she added incense to the down jacket.
After the smell of chicken feathers and duck feathers was masked, the tree preferred the ugly jacket on its body.
Taking advantage of the momentum, Mo Xiaoqi also made a jacket for Zhao Hongyi.
Zhao Hongyi is also amazed by the down jacket, because it is lighter and thinner than animal fur on the body, and it is more convenient to move, the key is that it is indeed warm.
Mo Xiaoqi, who had been busy for several days, remembered to solve the problem of food waste in this inn after temporarily taking care of the down jacket.
The first is that she is greedy and wants to eat lo-mei, and the second is that she thinks Chu Feng is a good person.
These days, seeing that she needs chicken and duck feathers, she takes the initiative to pack them up and give them to her.
When he entered the kitchen, Chu Feng was really busy, and Mo Xiaoqi tiptoed in, for fear of disturbing Chu Feng.
In the past few days, she has also understood clearly that Chu Feng doesn't like others to disturb him when he is cooking.
Just when Mo Xiaoqi went to turn over the chicken intestines, chicken heart, liver and chicken feet in the bamboo basket, Chu Feng was already standing behind her.
"What are you doing?" Chu Feng looked at Mo Xiaoqi, who was digging in the garbage heap, and wanted to laugh a little.
What's the matter with this woman? Three days and two heads came to the kitchen to rummage through his garbage, isn't the hair he sent specially enough?
Mo Xiaoqi was taken aback, and when she turned around, she saw Chu Fengzheng looking at her suspiciously.
"Well, I just think it's a shame that you threw away these entrails. Offal is also a very good dish, and when it is done, it is also delicious. Mo Xiaoqi raised the bloody viscera in his hand.
Seeing Chu Feng's distrustful expression, Mo Xiaoqi was about to show him, so he asked in a low voice, "Can I borrow your kitchen?" ”
Chu Feng also wanted to see what tricks she could come up with, so he generously lent his beloved kitchen to Mo Xiaoqi.
Stir-fried chicken intestines, blanched duck intestines, braised chicken hearts, duck hearts and liver, and the chicken and duck feet that the tree likes to nibble on are indispensable.
When these things were placed in front of Chu Feng and exuded fragrance, Chu Feng was shocked.
He had always known that these chicken offals were something for the poor to eat, but he didn't expect that they could make such a taste.
Chu Feng looked at Mo Xiaoqi differently, thinking in his heart that if she hadn't been married and had children, she would be very suitable for him.
After kneading this emotion and thinking about it countless times, Chu Feng came to a conclusion that he liked this woman.
This is despite the fact that she already has a husband and children.
"I'll take some to the tree to eat, Chef Chu, you can taste it slowly." By the way, don't pour the brine in that pot, you can reuse it. Mo Xiaoqi slipped out of the kitchen with a plate.
Because she saw Chu Feng's scary eyes, she always felt that something was not a taste.
Shu'er was very happy to get the lo-mei, and ran to his Uncle Feiying to eat with his chicken paws.
Zhao Hongyi actually saw everything in his eyes, and Chu Feng's other look at Mo Xiaoqi made him feel a sense of crisis.
So he decided to leave Shudu as soon as possible, before Chu Feng had anything else to do.