The backyard is actually outside the back door of the stove room, and Luo Lin came out of the back door to the firewood pile that had been burned black and extinguished, only to see that although the firewood had been extinguished, it was still smoking.

"Hey, it's not too early or too late, it's just right. ”

said that in the morning, after Luolin cleaned up the troublesome black dog, he took the phoenix chicken from the black dog's mouth, and then when he returned to the stove room of the ancestral hall with Ye Mengxin, he began to discuss with Ye Mengxin how to solve the chicken.

Ye Mengxin told Luo Lin about her experience of eating Luo Feng chicken when she was two years old, Luo Lin looked at the Luo Feng chicken in his hand suspiciously, and still couldn't believe that this pheasant was so rare to play.

According to Ye Mengxin, she has been obsessed with it since she ate Luofeng chicken, and when she was a little older, she went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to consult the ancient books, and after checking the ancient books, she found that what she knew before was only a few things.

Ancient books say that the chicken is more similar to the chicken because of its appearance and meat characteristics, so it is included in a kind of chicken, but because it has a thin ancient phoenix and colorful peacock blood, its flesh and blood have a faint ancient style and colorful peacock fairy flavor.

Legend has it that in ancient times, when an old beggar walked around in the mountains and forests, a bird flew over his head, and the old beggar smashed the broken bowl in his hand to the bird, and the bird was accepted by the old beggar's broken bowl.

"It looks like a phoenix when it flies in the sky, but it is a chicken when it falls into the bowl, it is better to call you a phoenix chicken, I just happen to be hungry in my belly, you come here to save the suffering, that is, fate, let me come to enjoy it." ”

But at that time, there was no cooking utensils, and there was no seasoning, but the old beggar was a foodie connoisseur after all, killed the chicken, took out the internal organs, found a few large leaves to wrap the chicken, and wrapped it in a layer of soil, and then wrapped it in a layer of dry grass with soil, and made a pile of firewood, threw the wrapped chicken in the firewood, and waited for the soil to burn dry, smashed the soil, and the chicken feathers fell with it, and the aroma of cooked meat overflowed, the old beggar's index finger moved, and he quickly tore off the chicken leg and took a bite, and praised:

"Although it is a chicken body, it contains the charm of ancient style and colorful peacocks, which is really a rare game, and you can be given the elegant name of three-flavor chicken. ”

After Luo Lin learned about it, he was greatly surprised, looked at the Luo Feng chicken in his hand, his eyes lit up, and asked Ye Mengxin:

"Then how do we deal with this chicken chicken, I wanted to stew soup, but now it seems inappropriate, do we want to do it like you seem to do it from ancient books. ”

"Brother Luolin, the ancient books say that it is the best way to do it, the fragrance and essence will not leak out, the ancient books also say that the Luofeng chicken is said to be an ingredient, but it is a great supplement, because although it has the blood of the holy beast, but there is no great spiritual wisdom and no cultivation qualification, the blood of the holy beast has no loss, it is melted into its flesh and blood, a Luofeng chicken is equivalent to a drop of the blood of the holy beast, and eating it will help us to refine the body. ”

"Well, but before the nine acupuncture points are fully opened, you can't use other bloodlines to open the acupoints, you don't take the initiative to guide, only let the holy beast bloodline naturally fuse and strengthen our physical body is not affecting the foundation, but if we are artificially guided, the seedlings will grow, lose their roots, but not beautiful, fortunately, it is only equivalent to a drop of holy beast blood, not the holy beast essence blood, I think it should be beneficial and harmless. ”

When it came to cultivation issues, Luo Lin put away his usual attitude of being a child, and told Ye Mengxin very seriously.

"I know, but Brother Luolin, you think beautifully, how can the holy beast essence blood be so easy to obtain, and you still look like you are fortunate not to be the holy beast essence blood. ”

When Ye Mengxin said this, when Luo Lin's eyes changed as if he was about to say something, he quickly changed his words:

"The ancient books say that the leaves that wrap the chicken are best with lotus leaves, and the old beggar did not have lotus leaves in the mountains at that time, and he was too anxious to pick a few leaves to deal with the past, we can't do this, to be perfect, I will go to my grandfather's pond to pick a few lotus leaves now. ”

In this way, they tinkered with the Luofeng chicken according to the description in the book, and the poor little black dog, suspected of the existence of Cerberus, was just dragged to the stove room by the forest and was knocked out and tied up, where do you know this, I only thought that the chicken soup they used to temporarily satisfy hunger in the forest was the Luofeng chicken, and this product was indeed hungry, so it would make an oolong that made it embarrassed.

Having said that, Luo Lin came to the firewood, picked out the big mud that had been burned dry in the firewood with a dry stick, and then picked up the big mud with the lotus leaves left over from the chicken and ran back to the stove room in a hurry.

"Xin'er, the fire is just burning out, the soil is also burned dry, the timing is just right, when I worship my father, we can eat." ”

The black dog on the side rolled his eyes when he heard this, how come the timing is just right, you are the first time to burn this phoenix chicken, and you still ignore it, saying that you are often very experienced in doing this, and when the mud is opened, you find that it is not cooked or the meat is dried for too long, and it will be slapped in the face instantly.

Of course, the black dog's inner complaint about the forest is unknown, and now at least everyone is still safe on the surface, well, it should be said that the black dog unilaterally wants to keep each other safe.

But at this moment, even if Luo Lin knows what the black dog thinks, he will not take the time to take care of it, now he is standing on the right side of the stove, this stove is very large, in addition to the middle can put two large pots, the left can also put a small pot, and there is a big platform on the right, and there is now a spirit card on the platform against the wall.

If it is secular in the world, it is generally believed that the god of the stove will be worshipped, and this position will be used to worship the god of the stove, but there must be no here, it has always been empty, but two years ago it was used by the forest to put the spirit card of the mountain, only to see that it was written "the spiritual position of the father falling from the mountain".

Later, Ye Mengxin asked Luo Lin why he didn't put the spirit card in the ancestral hall, she said that her grandfather would not object, but Luo Lin told Ye Mengxin that the ancestral hall was not their home, only this annex was their home, and he said that not only did he want to put this spirit card in the annex courtyard, but if he let his father choose, he would definitely choose it in the annex.

Luo Lin slowly put the big mud block wrapped in the Luo Feng chicken in front of the spirit card, and said to the spirit card:

"Dad, today is your sacrifice day, this phoenix chicken was caught by me and Xin'er for a year, you see how blessed you are, you have to smash the mud yourself, I won't help you smash it open, I'm afraid that it will be moldy before you break it, after all, we are far apart, or so seal it and send it to you to keep it well." Okay, without further ado, I'll give you some time to take a look at this chicken. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Lin really didn't continue to say anything, but stood and looked at the spirit card in a daze.

Ye Mengxin didn't know when she also came to the spirit card, stood next to the falling forest, and also spoke to the spirit card:

"Uncle Luo, Xin'er is here again, Brother Luolin is so filial, you have to bless Brother Luolin in the sky, eh, by the way, bless Xin'er, hehe. ”

After Ye Mengxin finished speaking, she raised her right hand lightly and took Luo Lin's left hand, and also stood quietly with Luo Lin.

After standing for a while, Luo Lin also came back to his senses, turned his head and said to Ye Mengxin:

"Xin'er, thank you. ”

From the time when Luo Lin took the Luo Feng Chicken to the spirit card to now he said thank you to Xin'er, Luo Lin's expression has always been serious from beginning to end, and it is like two people as usual, Ye Mengxin saw it in her eyes and hurt in her heart, but she didn't show it, but said playfully:

"Hehe, Brother Luolin, you don't want to thank me so much, I'm hungry. ”

Luo Lin listened to Ye Mengxin's words and no longer kept a straight face, paused slightly, and said to the spirit card:

"Dad, Xin'er and I are hungry, you can eat here, we are going to eat, I will leave you alone. ”

After that, Luo Lin picked up the mud block with one hand, and held Xin'er with the other hand, so he really didn't care about the spirit card anymore, and came directly to the dining table.

"Giggles, Brother Luolin, hurry up and crack the dirt, my stomach is really going to be hungry. ”

"Hey, don't worry, just open it. ”

Luo Lin then knocked the dried mud open, the smell of meat overflowed, and Luo Lin couldn't help but praise:

"This is the real chicken, and the chicken soup just now is simply wild vegetable juice. ”

The black dog on the side was already because he wanted to play the role of a watchdog to settle down, but the smell of the meat that was so immortal made it saliva flow out again, sprinkled all over the ground, and wanted to look up to the sky with a big "Wang", but when he looked up and saw the back of the falling forest, he instantly felt like he was drained, and he was languishing and suffering to endure the pain that could only be smelled but not eaten.

"Brother Luolin, you mean that the chicken soup I boiled is wild vegetable juice. ”

"Ga, uh~ how can it, Xin'er is the best no matter what she does, and I can't wait to eat it for a lifetime. ”

Ye Mengxin looked at the Luofeng chicken exposed in the mud at this time, she was already attracted by the Luofeng chicken, and she couldn't care about the slippery tone of the Luolin oil cavity, so she picked up the cutter and cut off a chicken leg.

"It's a nostalgic taste. ”

Ye Mengxin said, she had already brought the chicken leg to her mouth and took a bite, her eyes were slightly closed, and she enjoyed it very much.

At this time, Luo Lin couldn't bear it, and he didn't use a knife to cut it, so he directly tore off another chicken leg and bit off most of it.

"Well, uh-huh, it's delicious. ”

Luo Lin said inarticulately, and before he could swallow it, he bit the other half of the chicken leg again.

Ye Mengxin looked at Luo Lin's rude appearance, she was very helpless, shook her head and said:

"Brother Luolin, eat slowly, it's a waste for you to eat like this, this has to be savored, swallowing dates will ruin the heavens. ”

"Uh-huh, yes, yes. ”

Luo Lin said that he knew, but his hand was very honest, and he continued to tear off a chicken wing, and was about to send it to his mouth.

Ye Mengxin handed Luo Lin a big white eye, no longer cared about Luo Lin, and took out a delicate celadon bottle and two small porcelain cups from the cupboard, put one of the porcelain cups on the table at will, and returned to his table with another wine glass and celadon bottle in his hand.

Originally, Luo Lin was a little strange that Ye Mengxin didn't grab food from him, but because of the deliciousness, he just left it behind after a slight pause and continued to eat meat, and only when Ye Mengxin returned to his seat did he glance at Ye Mengxin with his spare eyes.

I saw Ye Mengxin pull up the cork of the celadon bottle, shook the bottle slightly, and instantly filled the room with a mellow fragrance that she had never smelled, Ye Mengxin smelled it, nodded, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she enjoyed it very much, and then poured the bottle mouth against the small porcelain cup, and a clear stream instantly filled the porcelain cup with two-thirds.

Luo Lin's mouth was still full of chicken at the moment, and he didn't care about continuing to chew, and waited quietly for Ye Mengxin to complete this series of actions, and then he shook his head and wanted to ask, but this mouth was one, and he almost sprayed the meat in his mouth on Ye Mengxin, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and said stupidly:

"Well, Xin'er, what kind of water is this? It's very fragrant. ”

Ye Mengxin's series of elegant actions just now almost broke the merit because of Luo Lin's flesh-spraying action, her back trembled slightly, and she resisted the urge to count him down, but she still looked unreasonable.

I saw Ye Mengxin raise the porcelain cup with one hand, pick up the chicken leg that she had just bitten with the other hand, first gently bite the chicken leg, chew it twice, and then put the porcelain cup to her mouth and take a sip slightly, and then continued to chew the meat in her mouth, that look, that expression, is no longer intoxicated to describe, but Ye Mengxin's psychological activities at the moment are not so indifferent as they seem, and she keeps complaining about the forest in her heart:

"If you are told to eat slowly and don't listen, hum, I just ignore you and starve you to death. ”