"Why is there nothing to eat?" Ni Chuanqiong whispered while rummaging through the bottles and cans in the kitchen of Qinxiangyuan.

Yuan Yang followed behind Ni Chuanqiong, and when he heard Ni Chuanqiong's whisper, he looked around, only to see that there was no other food in the kitchen except for some raw fruits, vegetables, and vegetables. If this is the case, it is fine, but Yuanyang's stomach is screaming at this time.

Ni Chuanqiong heard Yuan Yang's stomach growling, he couldn't help but be stunned, coughed embarrassedly, and said with some difficulty: "Yuan Yang, wait a minute, I'll find someone to cook something for you to eat." After speaking, Ni Chuanqiong raised two fingers, "Get up!" The green long sword on his back immediately came out of its sheath, and the long sword stood in front of Ni Chuanqiong.

"Sword go!" Ni Chuanqiong pointed out of the kitchen, and the green long sword suddenly flew out of the kitchen.

"Where is it going?" Yuan Yang felt that Ni Chuanqiong's sword was very psychic, and when he saw the green long sword flying out of the house, he was secretly amazed.

Ni Chuanqiong turned around and said, "I'll ask Jiuqu to find the third senior brother and ask him to come over and cook something for you to eat." ”

"Ahh Yuan Yang's body shook slightly, "Three...... Third Senior Brother, are you going to find the Third Senior Brother? Yuan Yang paused, lowered his head, and said in his heart: "It turns out that Senior Brother Chuan's sword name is called Jiuqu, does every magic weapon have a name?" Yuan Yang thought about it carefully, but found that Ni Chuanqiong's eyes fell on his pretty face.

"Jiuqu is the third senior brother who went to find it." Ni Chuanqiong replied lightly.

Yuan Yang came back to his senses and said with some puzzlement: "Why did you go to him?" Is there no more cook in Aokien? ”

"Ahem." Ni Chuanqiong coughed dryly, "Didn't I say it before, there are only six of us in Aoki Garden, and most of the food, drink, clothing and housing in the garden rely on the third senior brother's dotting, and the beasts have all said that the third senior brother is just like our senior sister, and the sewing and mending are all done by the third senior brother alone." ”

In ancient times, it was said that firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea were done by women, and these three senior brothers didn't know that they were like the housekeeper of Aoki Yuan, and Yuan Yang couldn't help but sigh in surprise when he heard it: "These three senior brothers are really careful." ”

Ni Chuanqiong didn't notice the strange expression on Yuan Yang's face, nodded slightly, and said: "On weekdays, the senior brother is cold, and the spirit of the beast is a little too abnormal, but these three senior brothers seem to be the most serious, and he is also doing a good job." ”

"There are all kinds of men in the world!" Yuan Yang secretly said in his heart, shook his head again and again and sighed: "There are also men who only like men, and there are also men who can embroider female red, this Aoki Garden really opened my eyes." ”

The words in Yuan Yang's heart, Ni Chuanqiong couldn't hear it. After a while, the crisp sound of the sword roar came, and then there was a complaint from Fang Ming: "It's so late, Xiaoqiong, you really toss me." ”

After Yuan Yang and Ni Chuanqiong in the kitchen glanced at each other, Ni Chuanqiong replied heartily: "Third Senior Brother, come in." ”

The Jiuqu Sword returned to the scabbard, Fang Buyi slowly walked into the kitchen, his eyes were hazy, as if the Jiuqu Sword had woken him up from his sleep, and said in a lazy voice: "Xiaoqiong, are you hungry again?" Who told you not to eat dinner? ”

An embarrassed look crossed Ni Chuanqiong's face, but Yuan Yang hurriedly said, "Third Senior Brother, it's me...... I'm hungry. ”

Fang Buzhi frowned, his eyes suddenly had a little brilliance, and he no longer looked like he was asleep before, and said, "I remembered, the little junior sister didn't go to dinner tonight." ”

Yuan Yang nodded a little embarrassedly, and when he saw it, he rolled up the sleeves of his wide Yunji costume and walked towards the stove, "What do you two want to eat?" ”

"It's good to just get it, and it's good to drink porridge." Yuan Yang was still blushing, after all, he was a little embarrassed to bother his senior brother to cook something for him.

"What's the line with porridge? You haven't even tasted my craft when you came to Aokien. Fang didn't know that he had his back to Yuanyang, washing pots and pans.

Ni Chuanqiong chuckled, "Even if it's porridge, as long as it's made by the third senior brother, it's delicious." Yuan Yang couldn't help but look sideways at Ni Chuanqiong, only to see that Ni Chuanqiong at this time was more gentle and familiar than before, she had never seen him smile. In Yuan Yang's eyes, Ni Chuanqiong and Ji Yeli are almost the same, the two of them always have a straight face, and it is difficult to smile.

Ni Chuanqiong smiled, but the other party didn't know: "Third Senior Brother, let's have a potato roast chicken, I also want to eat it a little." ”

Fang Bu turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay! Then you'll have to go to the poultry house next door and catch a chicken. Remember, don't catch old hens for me, be tender. ”

Ni Chuanqiong snorted, and walked out of the kitchen, thinking that he was going to catch chickens. Yuan Yang stood in place, only Fang Buzhi and himself who were busy in the kitchen, for a while, Yuan Yang didn't know what to say, the atmosphere in the room became a little cold and stiff, fortunately, the pots and pans in Fang Buzhi's hand occasionally came to the sound of ping-pong, otherwise the room was really a little embarrassing.

After a while, only the sound of a "clucking" chicken was heard, and Ni Chuanqiong picked up a chicken and walked over, "Third Senior Brother, where is this chicken?" Ni Chuanqiong frowned and looked at the chicken in his hand, the chicken was still flashing its wings, and a few strands of chicken feathers suddenly fell off, and some were still stuck to Ni Chuanqiong's robe.

Fang Bu turned around, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said: "I said Xiaoqiong, I asked you to come to the kitchen to help you more on weekdays, but you didn't come, now it's okay, tell you not to catch the old hen, but you caught an old hen for me instead." ”

Ni Chuanqiong coughed dryly and snorted softly: "Then I'll go and change another one." ”

"No, you go and kill it, then pluck the chicken feathers, scald it with boiling water a few times, and then bring it to me. Even if it's an old hen, I cook it like a chick. After finishing speaking, Fang didn't know how to laugh a few times, then turned around again, and said, "After the chicken is ready, remember to come and help me peel the potatoes." ”

Ni Chuanqiong was stunned in place, looking at the chicken that was struggling in his hand, a little dazed.

Yuan Yang said at this time: "Third Senior Brother, I'll help you peel the potatoes." ”

"Don't don't, you're a little junior sister, the senior brother has said it, we have to be more responsible as senior brothers, you just wait obediently on the side." Fang didn't know that he seemed to be very fond of Yuan Yang.

Ni Chuanqiong's face turned green, as if he was complaining that Fang didn't know how to call him as a person, and said in pieces: "I think how good it was when I didn't have a junior sister, but now I have to work." He sighed again and walked out the door helplessly.

Yuan Yang suddenly felt that what Ni Chuanqiong said was a little funny, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he quickly covered his mouth and held back the endless laughter.

Suddenly, Ni Chuanqiong walked in a little dejectedly, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Senior brother, how should this hen be killed?" ”

Fang kept shaking his head and said, "That's it, I'll come." ”

"Flutter!" Yuan Yang finally couldn't help it, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me come, I used to kill the chicken I wanted to eat at home." "Yuan Yang is puzzled, this Ni Chuanqiong knows immortal arts, and he can't kill chickens.

Ni Chuanqiong was stunned, coughed a few times, nodded, and Fang didn't know that he would no longer stop him, so he killed the chicken by himself.

Yuan Yang took a kitchen knife and walked to the hen being carried by Ni Chuanqiong, "Give it to me, if you don't get it right, you will be splashed with blood." After saying that, Yuan Yang stretched out his hand, and held the hen's wings and feet tightly with one hand, "Senior Brother Chuan, bring a bowl." ”

Ni Chuanqiong saw Yuan Yang's skillful technique, his face showed surprise, and after a while, Ni Chuanqiong reacted, and with a finger of his hand, he saw a bowl float over and fell into Ni Chuanqiong's hand safely.

Seeing this, Yuan Yang couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his heart: "It's still like this." Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said to Ni Chuanqiong: "Just put the bowl at my feet." When it was too late, Yuan Yang quickly wiped the hen's neck with a knife, and the chicken blood immediately gushed out of the chicken's neck and slowly flowed into the bowl, and the hen struggled a few times before she died.

Fang Buyi also stopped what he was doing at this time, and praised again and again: "Little junior sister, you can't see it, you still have a good way of killing chickens." ”

Yuan Yang smiled, then found hot water to scald the hen, plucked the chicken feathers, and washed them with hot water a few times, and a clean hen with dehaired feathers was ready.

"Give it to me." Fang Buzhi picked up the hen and put it on the cutting board, waved the kitchen knife in his hand, and a green light swept across the hen, and for a while, the hen was broken down into dozens of pieces of chicken by Fang Buzhi, the size and outline of these dozens of pieces of chicken are exactly the same, to be able to do this in this short time, you must have superb knife skills. Yuan Yang looked shocked on the side and secretly admired.

The hard-working third senior brother naturally wouldn't tire his junior brothers and sisters casually, cut the chicken, and then threw a few cleaned potatoes into the air, waved the knife and made a gesture, a few green lights flashed, and dozens of potato pieces of the same size suddenly fell neatly from the air into the big bowl.

Yuan Yang opened his mouth and looked at everything in front of him, and said in his heart: "Is this cooking or fighting, people who cultivate immortals, they are really not ordinary, they are not ordinary." ”

After the potatoes were cut into small cubes, the red peppers were cut into long and short strips without distinction, and the green onions, ginger and garlic foam were the same. After the oil pot was good, Fang Zhiyang threw a few peppercorns and ginger slices into it, and suddenly the aroma of peppercorns and ginger slices filled the entire kitchen, making Yuan Yang even more hungry.

Dozens of pieces of chicken and potato were stir-fried in the pan, and the shredded chili peppers were poured on top of the chicken with fried red oil, turning the color of the chicken from white to red, which made people's mouths overflow.

The thick aroma of sauce came, the flames were high, Fang Buzhi kept stir-frying the delicious food in the pot with a spatula, the fire gradually became smaller, Fang Bu added some soup into it, and then covered the pot. The smell of meat in the room made Yuan Yang and Ni Chuanqiong, who were standing on the sidelines watching, hungry.

After a while, he sprinkled the onion and garlic on the chicken and potatoes, and a pot of potato roast chicken with full color and flavor was baked. ”

Yuan Yang had already swallowed his saliva countless times, nodded hurriedly, took the dishes and chopsticks, and sat down at the table. Ni Chuanqiong on the side was not hungry, but when he smelled the fragrant potato roast chicken in this kitchen, he couldn't help it anymore, so he took the dishes and chopsticks and ate them together.

A piece of chicken was put into his mouth, and Yuan Yang said with great enjoyment: "Although it is an old hen, this chicken is polarized in the mouth, extremely fresh and smooth, very refreshing, not greasy at all, it is really delicious." Yuan Yang praised again and again, and immediately sandwiched several pieces of chicken and potatoes, "This potato is fried just like the heat, not hard or soft, and even the faint sweetness of the potato itself is still maintained, and the craftsmanship of the third senior brother is really worthy of its reputation." ”

Fang Zhiyi, who was sitting on the side, was praised by Yuan Yang and laughed, and Ni Chuanqiong had the leisure to praise these, the most important thing at the moment was naturally to eat this delicious food quickly.

"I don't know, what kind of supper did you make, I can smell it from afar!"

Outside the kitchen, the voice of the second senior brother Qin Tian came.

The corners of Fang Buyi's mouth raised, and he said to Yuan Yang and Ni Chuanqiong: "The beast is here, you two eat it quickly, don't even leave the bones to him." After speaking, Fang didn't know how to laugh slyly.