"Kiln chicken, have you ever eaten it?"

Kong Fang drooled underneath and asked Fang Shibo.

Kiln chicken is a famous Hakka dish, delicious and delicious. Its method is simple, first slaughter and wash the boy chicken, then empty the abdominal cavity, stuffed with ginger, sage, garlic, mushrooms and other condiments.

The inside and outside of the chicken body are covered with refined salt and spices, and then tightly wrapped in tin foil.

Build a kiln again, generally use yellow clay blocks, extinguish the firewood when the kiln is burned to white, put the wrapped chicken into the kiln and collapse the kiln, and cover the kiln with a thick layer of soil or sand to prevent the heat from dissipating.

In about an hour, you can open the kiln to get the chickens.

Open the tin foil bag, a golden chicken will be displayed in front of you, the aroma of chicken will come to your nose, and your saliva will flow 3,000 feet in an instant.

"Brother-in-law, you will ask the chicken for a while, and Sister Yao for a while, what do you want to do?"

"I tell you clearly, if you dare to go to Sister Yao, the identity of the immortal disciple will not be able to keep you? My sister must have stomped you to fed to the dogs. ”

Fang Shibo's face was full of displeasure, and he snorted angrily and threatened.

Although he is young, he knows that Sister Yao is not a good person, and she specializes in things that violate immorality and customs.

Although the Fang family is not a scholarly family, it is a big family in Baoding Mansion.

Large families attach great importance to the style of the door and have strict rules.

Although there is a green building in the Daxing Dynasty, serious people have always regarded it as a flood beast, and it is strictly forbidden for the children of the family to set foot in it.

This poured out unexpectedly. In the feudal dynasty of the previous life, Qinglou was a pastime for literati and scholars, dignitaries and nobles. The style of the Daxing Dynasty is similar to that of his previous life, regarding Qinglou as a flood beast and being ashamed of being a prostitute.

Of course, now is not the time to discuss this.

At this time, his eyes were black, and he silently thought in his heart: forgive him, forgive him, after all, he is still a child.

"I'm talking about kiln chicken!"

"It's not Sister Yao!"

"Big brother, can you listen to me well?"

Kong Fang suppressed his voice and roared, and did not forget to look outside the door.

In case Fang Shiqing misunderstood that he wanted to go to Sister Yao, the knife stabbed out with her temper would definitely not deviate again.

Fang Shibo was confused, "What is the kiln chicken?" ”

"Of course the kiln chicken is the kiln chicken, no matter what it is, anyway, it's not the kiln sister, it's a very, very delicious chicken."

Kong Fang gestured.

Hearing that it was a delicious chicken, Fang Shibo's eyes instantly lit up.

Seeing that he had finally opened his mind, Kong Yi stopped explaining. The two sneaked into the side courtyard. The side yard is very large, planted with a few fruit trees, and under the fruit trees, flocks of free-range chickens of different sizes are foraging.

Kong Fang chose a hen that had not laid eggs, about one or two pounds.

After catching the chicken, Kong Fang sent Fang Shibo to get ginger, pickles, garlic, some spices, oil and salt.

When everything was ready, they quietly went out the back door.

On the outskirts of Baoding Province, there is a river.

The width of the river is about two zhang. There was no industrial pollution in this era, and the river water was clear and clean. Outside the depth of the water, the river is blue; In the shallow water, fish and shrimp cruise.

Kong Fang quickly cleaned the chicken, stuffed the chicken belly with various ingredients, and smeared oil, salt and spices on the inside and outside.

Once done, wrap in layers of lotus leaves and set aside.

When he looked up, he saw Fang Shibo looking at him with a cute face, so he patted him.

"What's the daze? Ready to work. ”

Fang Shibo woke up like a dream, looking at him, as if he didn't know him, "Brother-in-law, when did you learn to kill chickens?" ”

"Cut, what's the difficulty of killing chickens?"

Kong Fang disagreed.

"But, the gentleman is far away. That's what you often say! ”

Sloppy!

Kong Fang slapped his head.

was careless for a while, forgetting that he was in the Daxing Dynasty and forgetting his identity.

Although it is not the ancient of its previous life, it may only be slightly more advanced than it.

The predecessor has the fame of Xiucai, and he was born in a large family, of course, he disdains to do housework, let alone do dirty work such as killing chickens.

"This is the craftsmanship passed down by Taishang Laojun himself, and I am also trying it for the first time."

He decisively threw the pot to the legendary Taishang Laojun.

"You're lying to a three-year-old!"

Fang Shibo didn't believe it, "Taishang Laojun is an immortal, the immortal only eats golden wind and jade dew, and never eats fireworks in the world, how can he pass on your skills of killing chickens and kiln chickens?" ”

"But I'm mortal!"

"My master and his old man are immortals, and the golden wind and jade dew can quench his hunger and thirst, but I can't! I need to eat meat and taste all the delicious things in the world. ”

Kong Fang explained seriously.

Fang Shibo tilted his head and thought about it, although the reason was a little crooked, it seemed to be right. After fooling the cheap brother-in-law, Kong Fang sent him to pick up some dry firewood.

He dug a pit in the clearing, placed the wrapped chickens in the pit and covered it with a layer of soil.

Then start building a kiln on it.

The materials of the kiln are all loess blocks taken from the material. The kiln was built, and the dry firewood was picked up.

He carefully stuffed the dry wood into the kiln and lit the fire.

Autumn is high and cool, dry firewood and blazing fire.

The blazing fire will burn the loess blocks red, and the dry wood will also be burned out, leaving only the coals. Seeing that the time had come, Kong Fang knocked down the kiln, and the flaming loess and coals buried the chickens.

He ran into the river, washed his hands and face, and drank a sip of river water by the way, which was clear and sweet, better than the mineral water of his previous life.

"Poof......

Facing the sunset, he spewed out a mist, a rainbow, hanging in front of him, red, yellow, orange, green, blue, purple, colorful, small and exquisite.

He was enjoying himself, but Fang Shibo was screaming like a ghost.

"Oh, brother-in-law, is this your immortal art?"

Immortals?

What the heck?

"Oh, brother-in-law, you were really stupid by my sister, and you don't even know that you know how to do immortal arts!"

Fang Shibo was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"If you don't know how to do immortal arts, how can you make a dragon absorb water?"

Dragons absorb water?

What the hell is this?

Kong Fang was still confused.

"Just now, when you squirted out a mouthful of water, a colorful dragon appeared, and it was the dragon that sucked water. Brother-in-law, the dragon is very good at absorbing water, it will suck our river water dry. ”

"You must not use it indiscriminately, it will hurt people."

Fang Shibo looked shocked.

The rainbow is just a very common physical and optical phenomenon, which is caused by the dispersion and reflection of the sunlight into the air into the small water droplets that are close to the sphere.

He tried to explain, opened his mouth, and finally chose to shut up.

Science can only be justified in front of people who understand science.

Fang Shibo was full of gods and Buddhas, and talking to him about scientific principles was estimated to scare him to death.

Because in his world, blasphemy is a great sin.

"Okay, listen to you, you can put a hundred hearts." He comforted his cheap brother-in-law.

In the distance, the sun sets, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the surface of the river, and the clouds and smoke on the river are misty and orange.

The boats on the river hurried by, startling the water birds in the grass, and the calm river was suddenly filled with birds.

"I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I don't know the way back.

Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower.

Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons. ”