Chapter 45: Boil

"Uh...... In this case, you go down first, I'm fine. www.biquge.info"It's Fang Hong's turn to be embarrassed now, it turns out that Yin Chuan is worried that something will happen to him." I blamed myself for being too obsessed with watching things just now, but I didn't hear it.

"Hmm. Yin Chuan pursed his lips, wiped his tears vigorously with his sleeve, and then withdrew from the room, and closed the door with his hand.

"Whew. Seeing Yin Chuan go out, Fang Hong breathed a sigh of relief. Although Fang Dayuan arranged Yin Chuan in the cubicle of his room, he deliberately wanted the two of them to have more contact. But Fang Hong didn't feel anything about Yin Chuan, he always felt that her brain was too stupid, and she always liked to cry, which was really annoying.

After a moment's pause, he felt that the water in the bucket had cooled down a lot, so he got up from it, picked up the towel beside him, and began to wipe his body.

"Hey, it looks like it's really a little stronger. Fang Hong touched the muscles on his arm, which was a little better than the previous thin appearance.

Immediately after, he took another breath, puffed up his belly, and touched it, "When will it be good to have a general's belly, hehe." ”

In this day and age, the most popular thing is not a solid muscle, because generally speaking, it is the coolies of the lower classes who have a muscle. And look at those famous and surnamed generals, most of them have big shoulders and round waists, and tigers and bears, so they can go out in this way, and they will be majestic. Even some civil officials also like to have a big belly, with their hands behind their backs, and enjoy the flattery of others.

After entertaining himself, Fang Hong slowly began to put on his clothes, now the weather is still relatively hot, although he wears slowly, but because the clothes are relatively small, he quickly finishes wearing.

After leaving the door, perhaps because of what had just happened, Fang Hong was a little reluctant to go, so he deliberately avoided Yin Chuan and went to the chicken coop.

The yellow-skinned child was lying on top of the chicken coop bored at this time, its soul was sealed, its limbs were soft, and it didn't need any strength.

"Coo-goo. Its stomach chirped in protest. There's no way, after tossing for most of the day, it's already hungry and thirsty, and now there are a bunch of tender chicks dangling in front of it, how can this not make it suffer?

Suddenly, its ears pricked up, and its eyes looked warily into the distance. When it found out that it was Fang Hong coming, the light in its eyes became cold again.

"Look, kill you brute. As soon as he saw Huang Pizi's annoying eyes, Fang Hong was angry, just a brute, what kind of arrogance? He picked up a stick on the ground and whipped Huang Pizi's body twice

"Woo. Huang Pizi bared his teeth slightly, let out a low roar in his abdomen, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

"Grandma, you're still energetic, aren't you? When Fang Hong saw it, his nose was almost crooked. I don't believe it, I'm a land god, and I can't help you.

He was about to draw a few more sticks, when suddenly his eyes rolled and he put down the stick that had been raised high again, and a sad smile appeared on his face.

This yellow-skinned man is not human, he can't understand his smile, and he is still grinning at him.

"Yin Chuan, bring a basin and go boil some hot water, young master, I want to eat chicken at noon today." Fang Hong threw the stick aside, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly outside.

"Oh...... Good. Yinchuan's voice sounded outside, and then he quickly brought a wooden basin with a kitchen knife in the basin.

When Yin Chuan came over, Fang Hong glanced at her quietly, her eyes were swollen like red peaches, bulging, and she had obviously cried a lot just now.

"Ahem. "If Fang Hong teases and satirizes others, he is better than anyone else, but when it comes to comforting people, he has never done it. My mouth was open, and I didn't know what to say.

Yin Chuan lowered his head, and then skillfully grabbed a fat old hen from the chicken coop. At first, the old hen was about to resist, but Yin Chuan just twisted her two wings back and easily restrained it.

"Bang bang. After restraining the old hen, Yin Chuan rubbed the kitchen knife back and forth on the whetstone a few times, and then put it on the top of the chicken's neck, about to bleed it.

"Wait, let me do it. Fang Hong snatched the old hen over, and said to Yin Chuan with a smile.

"No, the master said, our Fang family is a scholarly family, and the young master can't do such a thing. Yin Chuan immediately disagreed, Fang Dayuan has always believed in the creed of the gentleman's cooking, and he will never allow his son to do such a bloody thing as killing chickens and slaughtering sheep.

It is often said that the reader should have a loving heart, and not hear the screams and sorrows of the animals. Fang Hong has always been unimpressed with this, aren't you deceiving yourself. If you don't want to hear their screams, then you don't want to eat them.

"Pull it down, just these two pieces of your young master, and return it to the scholarly family. Fang Hong pursed his lips, and then snatched the kitchen knife in Yin Chuan's hand.

Yin Chuan had yet to be stopped, but Fang Hong had already taken the knife. He pulled the chicken neck back, plucked the feathers off the neck a little, and pulled the kitchen knife back.

"Poof. A stream of blood splattered far away, and a thick bloody aura permeated everywhere. And the old hen in her hand struggled twice and then had no strength.

"Young Master, what are you doing!" Yin Chuan on the side saw this, his eyes widened like a round apricot, and he shouted in surprise. Others kill chickens with a bowl and give the blood, how can you be so exaggerated.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, hurry up and boil hot water. "Although Fang Hong is the young master of the Fang family, he is not a master of nothing. Such a trivial matter as killing a chicken still can't be difficult for him. He did it on purpose.

Now that the hen had been killed, Yin Chuan didn't want to say anything more, and after stomping his foot slightly, he left to prepare hot water.

"Hiss. "After the blood of the chicken was spilled on the ground, it tasted extremely disgusting to humans, perhaps. But for Huangpizi, it's a supreme delicacy. Coupled with the fact that it is thirsty and hungry, it is even more unbearable.

It's just that as the leader of the yellow skin, it is also proud, even if the hunger in the depths of its eyes is about to drive it crazy, it still grits its teeth and tries not to look at those chicken blood.

"It's quite resistant, then I'll see how long you can survive. Fang Hong was not in a hurry, and moved a small bench over, so he spent it with Huang Pizi.

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