Chapter 15: The Pheasant

The bloody ancient saying drama with Yang Yuyi as the screenwriter lasted until noon, and Feng Zirui still took the opportunity to make lunch to get out and almost escaped into the kitchen.

Acting with two real ancients and a real actor, Feng Zirui is really under a lot of pressure.

After lunch, because Yang Yuyi wanted to take a nap, this ancient saying drama finally did not continue to be staged.

Feng Zirui was empty, sharpened a wooden sword, stood on the terrace, and practiced basic swordsmanship seriously.

Nie Xiaoqian nestled on the sofa and continued to learn modern knowledge with Soft.

With no one to accompany him, Shixian is also bored, lying on a rocking chair by the lake with a bottle of wine, sunbathing while drinking, but also comfortable.

The three of them went about their own thing and didn't bother each other.

However, this quiet and serene picture is eventually broken by a barking dog.

"Paws are back?" Nie Xiaoqian stood up when she heard the sound, turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw dirty paws standing at the door of the restaurant.

The paws are active by nature, and they like to run all over the mountains the most, and as soon as they came back yesterday, they went into the back of Longshan and disappeared, and they didn't come back until now.

Nie Xiaoqian walked over, and as soon as she opened the crack in the door, her claws rushed in like lightning, and she seemed to still have something in her mouth, faintly exuding a faint bloody aura.

"Claw, what did you grab again?" Hearing the claw's cry, Feng Zirui stopped, turned around and went back to the restaurant, just in time to see the claw rushing in, and the thing on its mouth.

Paws may have bloodline from hunting dogs, are particularly fond of hunting, and will often bring back some prey from the mountains.

The paw rushed to Feng Zirui's side, put down the prey in his mouth, and waged his tail as if he was asking for credit.

"Pheasant? It's a pity that now is not the time to collect mushrooms, otherwise the fresh wild mushroom stewed pheasant is a perfect match! Feng Zirui looked down at the pheasant at his feet and sighed with a little pity.

Feng Zirui was reading the pheasant mushroom soup pot here, and the paws that were waiting to touch his head were unhappy, and the person stood up and pounced on Feng Zirui.

"It's good to catch chickens with your paws, and I'll give you more food at night!" Feng Zirui suddenly came back to his senses, patted his paw's head with a smile, and praised it.

When the reward was obtained, the paws were even more excited, and the tail waged more happily.

However, the paw forgot that it was now covered in mud, and when it shook it, the dust all over its body splattered out, and the good sofa was dirty.

"You dirty dog!" Feng Zirui laughed angrily, slapped it hard, picked up his paws and walked out, "No, I have to wash you well today!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian stood aside and covered her mouth and snickered, and stepped forward when she heard the words: "Crazy shopkeeper, I'll bathe the paws!" ”

Feng Zirui was a little worried at first, whether Nie Xiaoqian could do it, but when he thought about it, he was relieved, turned his head to look at the prey of the claws, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you go and bathe the claws, I'll deal with this pheasant, let's open meat at night!" ”

Just as Feng Zirui was plucking the pheasant, Yang Yuyi, who had finished taking a nap, walked down wearing a sweater.

"Huh? Is this a pheasant? Where did it come from? Yang Yuyi leaned over to Feng Zirui and looked at the colorful pheasants with a curious expression.

"Well, this is the claw that just caught, I cleaned it up and let's eat it for the night!" Feng Zirui explained casually, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and in the blink of an eye, the gorgeous feathers of the pheasant were wiped out.

Yang Yuyi squinted and laughed, turned her head and looked around: "Where are the claws?" I'm going to treat it! ”

"That guy ran in the mountains all night, it's really dirty, Xiaoqian is bathing it!" Feng Zirui complained on his lips, but his face was a little proud.

Yang Yuyi got up and was about to join in the fun when she heard this, but she didn't want to stand up just when a cold wind blew over, and she couldn't help but shiver, and a sneeze followed.

Feng Zirui glanced at Yang Yuyi and reminded: "It's cooled down in the afternoon, go back to the house and add some clothes, don't freeze!" ”

Yang Yuyi didn't bother to look for her paws, nodded and climbed upstairs again.

After a while, Yang Yuyi walked down again, with an extra coat on her body, her whole person looked bloated, and there was an extra thermos cup in her hand.

"No guests today?" Feeling the gradually fierce cold wind, Yang Yuyi shrank up and asked in a low voice.

"These days, there are no other guests except you!" Feng Zirui subconsciously replied, and did not find any mistakes in his words, until he was softly reminded that he reacted, and hurriedly remedied, "But that's okay, just you and Brother Li, don't be too busy or too idle!" ”

Fortunately, Yang Yuyi didn't pay attention at all, and asked again, "What about Brother Li?" ”

"Over there!" Feng Zirui stretched out his hand and pointed to the rocking chair by the lake, where Shixian had been lying all afternoon.

"That madman, you get busy first, I'll go talk to Brother Li!" Yang Yuyi dropped a sentence, trotted all the way over, and then sat straight on the rocking chair next to Shixian.

Looking at the two people sitting together, Feng Zirui suddenly became a little worried.

It's not that I'm worried about the exposure of Shixian, after a morning of ancient sayings, Feng Zirui is very relieved about this. Feng Zirui is even more worried, Yang Yuyi will have something to do with Shixian, a woman who is hurt by love, I'm afraid that she can't resist the charm of romantic Shixian, right? What's more, Shixian is still a handsome uncle with outstanding temperament!

"Squish, do you think something will happen to the two of them?" Feng Zirui couldn't bear it, and immediately asked about softness. It's big or small, and it's definitely a tricky one to get out of the way.

Squishy hesitated for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be, it's not possible, right?" "Although Squishy is already an intelligent life, it doesn't know much about human love.

Feng Zirui was even more worried when he heard this, and decided to talk to Shixian later.

It was getting late, Feng Zirui said hello and started eating.

On the rectangular solid wood table, there are three dishes and one soup, fish-flavored shredded pork, home-style tofu, stir-fried zucchini, and pheasant and mushroom soup that has been stewed in a casserole for a long time, which is quite hearty.

Without fresh wild mushrooms, Feng Zirui can only use dried shiitake mushrooms instead, although the taste is a little worse, but it is also a rare delicacy.

The four of them sat down one after another, their new paws wagging their tails around the table, their mouths purging into their mouths.

"Don't drink today, let's have a drink!" Stopping Shixian who was about to pour wine, Feng Zirui took out two bottles of orange juice from the bar.

Shixian hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse.

Yang Yuyi originally wanted to drink some wine, but when she saw Shixian agreeing, she didn't speak, picked up the orange juice and took the initiative to pour a glass for Shixian, and then filled her own cup.

The two were now seated on one side, close to each other, and seemed quite intimate. However, it can be seen that Yang Yuyi is taking the initiative, and Shixian is just passively accepting.

Feng Zirui became more and more uneasy when he saw this, but now was not the time to speak, so he could only press it temporarily.

Without last night's staggering, everyone was able to concentrate on enjoying the food, and praised Feng Zirui's cooking skills, especially the pheasant mushroom soup was praised by everyone, and Shixian said bluntly, "The taste of the world!" ”

Feng Zirui was very proud in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't announce it to the world, Feng Zirui would have wanted Li Bai to leave Mobao.

A dish of pheasant and mushroom soup was finally swept away by the four of them, and even the chicken bones entered the stomach of the paws, and there was really no residue left.