There is a dish called black hen in "Food and Doctor's Heart", which can treat wind cold, dampness, and relieve pain in the bones.

As it happens, there are two black hens on the farm. As an imperial chef, Yu Jian has seen many ingredients. But there were black chickens all over the body, inside and out, and she really hadn't seen them.

And the color of this chicken is so black that there is a little green light in the depths.

Yu Jian couldn't help but think of someone: Tang Yuan. This guy's eyes are as black as the abyss, and then occasionally shimmer with a faint blue-green sheen.

Grabbing a pair of black chicken's wings, seeing this guy staring at him for a moment with eyes the size of beans, Yu Jian patted its head amusefully and said, "Even if you stare me out of a hole, it won't change the fate of you becoming chicken soup today."

Ethan's farm is indeed large, with cattle and sheep, as well as a few large shepherd dogs. When Yu Jian came out of the house, the dogs lying on her stomach increased their vigilance, for fear that she would escape.

Yes, Ethan's dogs are just as important as their owners.

Seeing Yu Jian's footsteps turning back into the house, the dog stretched lazily, forked his head, rested his head on it again, and closed his eyes.

Yu Jian was so angry by their unscrupulous state that she stomped her feet desperately several times, and when the dirt and dust raised covered the dogs' heads and made them sneeze, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief and showed a sinister smile: "Hey, hey, your master is sick today......" Regardless of whether the dogs understood or not, she stepped into the house.

Dog: ???? They want to cut us off??? You're not a good person!!

Of course, Yu Jian was only a verbal threat, although Ethan didn't let her leave, he never harsh her, except that his face was not very good-looking, and the two of them got along well.

Otherwise, Yu Jian would not have thought of making a black hen for him to eat. The black chicken also seemed to anticipate his fate, buried his head in his chest, and became an ostrich. Yu Jian saw the opportunity, raised the knife in his hand, made a neat cut, and began to bleed against the basin.

By the time the black chicken was cleaned up, half an hour had passed. This chicken is really unusual, even if her neck is wiped off, the residual strength is still quite big, and she sweats profusely back and forth. Put the whole chicken in the pot, boil it with only water, wait until a round of impurities surface, skim it finely, and after several repetitions, the soup will be as clear as water. Cover again and cook the chicken until it is cooked through.

Ethan seemed to dream of his mother, and the woman gently held him in her arms, humming the traditional folk song of the Rooster Country, and lulling him to sleep. It was vaguely as if he smelled a smell of meat, which stimulated his stomach buds. He struggled for a long time, oscillating back and forth between his mother and Delicious, and finally opened his eyes.

The warm glow of the fireplace kept burning, making the room warm. He slowly sat up from the couch, a brown blanket slowly sliding down from his body. He felt like he had been run over by a car, and he felt a sense of weakness and collapse.

"Ethan, are you awake?" In a trance, a female voice suddenly called out to him.

Yu Jian was in the kitchen, but her ears kept pricking up to pay attention to the movement in the living room, and the slight sound immediately alarmed her. Sure enough, Ethan had changed from lying down to sitting, she wiped her hands, brought the water that had been warm and handed it to him, "Drink, moisten your throat."

Ethan took it, his throat was very dry before he went to bed, let alone now, and he drank the whole glass of water in one gulp, and then said awkwardly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Yu Jian didn't see his embarrassed expression, turned his head and walked back to the kitchen.

Ethan realized that it was already dark outside. Outside the house, there was a faint sound of a dog's whimper, which was particularly loud in the silence of the night.

As soon as he lifted the blanket, he wanted to go outside.

"I've fed all the sheepdogs." Yu Jian reminded him at the right time. Although he complained about the dogs, he really wanted to be hungry for them, and Yu Jian couldn't bear it. What's wrong with dogs? But they all listened to the master.

All right. Ethan touched his nose and walked to the table one step at a time.

There are only a few simple dishes on the table

The list of small dishes had to make Ethan feel unappetizing in an instant. And Yu Jian was pouring milky white soup-like objects into the dinner plate many times, and the colorless paleness made Ethan's buttocks just fall a little higher.

"Where?!" Yu Jian grabbed him, pressed him back to his seat, put the plate in his hand in front of him, and said, "Eat."

The soup, which was still white just a moment ago, suddenly changed its appearance in just a few seconds, adding green onions, ginger, pepper, and drizzling with a red sauce that he knew what it was made of, and the heat and chicken aroma hit his face like thunder.

Ethan was stunned.

was hit by this domineering giant incense, and his face became more and more intoxicated.

He couldn't help but pick up the spoon, start from the middle of the white soup, scoop a whole spoonful fiercely, lick it in his mouth, and the whole person showed an intoxicated look.

The chicken is boiled to get rid of the last smell of meat, and then torn up in a special way, so that it is impossible to see the original appearance at all. This soup is like meat puree, but it is more chewy than meat puree, and you can still eat fine grains between your lips and teeth. The seasoning is also very interesting, with the strong aroma of the sauce, and you can also eat the original juice of the chicken, and you can even taste a special medicinal taste.

He spoonful after spoonful, and soon the plate bottomed out. When the plate was emptied, he was still a little unsatisfied, looked at Yu Jian with a blank eye, and asked, "Can I have another plate?"

Yu Jian didn't say a word, put away the plate, and brought a bowl of soup again. This bowl of soup is like pure water, delicate and silent, the oil slick has been completely skimmed, and you can see the logo at the bottom of the bowl at a glance.

"You can't eat any more black hens, but you can still have a bowl of soup."

Ethan glanced at the plate that had entered the pool with some reluctance, and regretted that he could only take the soup bowl. As soon as I touched my lips and touched it lightly, I noticed that this bowl of soup was extraordinary. The warm mellow fragrance instantly enters the throat. The elegance of the fresh chicken is vividly displayed in this bowl of clear broth. His whole body seemed to be wandering in the crook of the rooster's strong arms, and as far as he could reach, there were plump and thick wings.

The whole person ...... It's too warm to be true.

Wait a minute.

Fresh chicken??

He suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What are you made of this soup?"

Yu Jian glanced at him inexplicably: "The black black chicken in the back. Ethan, where did you get this chicken, the breed is quite good, is there a supply source?" As soon as the conversation began, Yu Jian's true nature was revealed.

At this time, Ethan couldn't eat the half bowl of chicken soup in his hand, so he slammed the bowl on the table and snorted coldly.

Source of supply? This chicken was transported from abroad by him in tow Jason, and it is no exaggeration to say that the entire rooster country can only be counted with two hands. He spent a lot of money to buy it back, and he was really ready to breed and breed.

Fortunately, this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky killed his breeder with her bare hands—

What for??

Yu Jian was stared at by his eyes, "Chicken...... Questions??"