"It's so big, it's a few pounds, the last time I heard your little brother talk about this, it seems that only a month has passed, why did he grow so big so quickly." Mother Li looked at this large pile of chickens in disbelief.

"It's been less than a month to be exact." Li Qiaomu whispered in their old ears.

Li's father and Li's mother were shocked by this news at the same time.

The old couple looked at the pile of chickens in disbelief, and they couldn't believe that these chickens had been fed for less than a month.

"This, Mu'er, the chickens you feed don't grow up eating fairy things, they actually grow so big in less than a month, and it's the first time I've met a chicken that grows up so quickly after raising chickens for so many years." Mother Li's face was full of astonishment.

Li Qiaomu was amused by Mother Li's words, "What kind of fairy things do you eat, that is, they are especially able to eat, and I am willing to give them food, so I let them grow faster." ”

Speaking of which, Li Qiaomu realized that he had raised so many chickens and had not yet had one.

Today, while her parents are here, she plans to catch one and go back to the big guy to taste this chicken that grew up eating spiritual spring water.

As he said, Li Qiaomu immediately went to the chicken coop and caught a big chicken of nearly three catties or so.

When Li's mother heard that her daughter was going to kill chickens, she was distressed, "What are you killing, how good it is to keep it and sell it for money, it's not like my father and I haven't eaten chicken." ”

"Mom, my chicken is not the same as the chicken you and Dad usually eat, my chicken grew up in the mountains, this food is different, the taste must be different, you believe me."

No matter how Mother Li stopped her, Li Qiaomu finally grabbed a chicken and went back to Jane's house.

As soon as he got home, Li Qiaomu handed over the chicken in his hand to his younger brother Li Dongsheng to deal with.

Li Dongsheng has long wanted to taste the chickens raised by his sister, and when he sees that they are growing wildly, he especially wants to taste what these chickens taste like.

Today is really thanks to the blessing of his parents, otherwise he wouldn't have had a chance to taste it.

After the chicken was killed, it was already about ten minutes later.

Li Qiaomu cooked by himself and made a dish called flower chicken.

When the chicken is ready, the soil on it is knocked open, revealing the chicken inside, and the fragrance fills the whole house.

Jian Qingyu smelled the smell and ran over, "Mom, what kind of delicacy are you making, it's so fragrant, give me a taste."

Li Qiaomu looked at his second son, who was about to grin out on his tongue, and knocked his head funny, "Taste it later, your grandfather hasn't tasted it yet!" ”

When Jian Qingyu heard that she didn't taste it, her little face immediately showed a deep sense of loss, but she still didn't go anywhere, just stood behind her, staring at the freshly baked flower chicken with a blank look.

Seeing his gluttony, Li Qiaomu relented, and tore a chicken foot for him, "Take it and taste it, hurry up, don't stop me from doing things here." ”

Jian Qingyu took this chicken foot and tasted it, and her eyes immediately lit up, "It's delicious, thank you, Mom." After saying that, he took the chicken foot that he had tasted and ran out quickly.

After finally sending this gluttonous little guy out, Li Qiaomu was busy with other things.

During the meal, the plate called flower chicken on the dinner table was well received by the whole family.

"Sister, your chicken tastes so delicious, fat but not greasy, the meat is firm, it doesn't taste firewood, and I seem to have a fragrant taste when I eat this chicken." After Li Dongsheng tasted it, he touched his chin and said how he felt after eating.

(End of chapter)