However, because it is an old hen, it is not only necessary to master the heat, but also need time to simmer for a long time.

Sister Ya'er and Wen Erlang were looking forward to it, thinking that they would be able to eat chicken soon.

was told that this pot of chicken soup could not be eaten until the evening.

Both were a little disappointed.

Jiang Wancheng saw that their little faces had been salallow recently, endured it, and asked, "Do you want to eat a chicken baby first?" ”

Sister Ya'er's face was full of horror when she heard this, and she waved her hand again and again: "Sister! They're so small, they don't have any flesh on them, right? Or don't want it! ”

Wen Erlang also glared at her: "You are so cruel! Newborn chicks don't want to let go either. ”

Jiang Wancheng was stunned, and then laughed.

Knowing that they had misunderstood, he was not annoyed, and only went to the cabinet and found two eggs.

"Oh, it's cruel to eat eggs. That being the case, then I'll eat the egg fried rice at noon today! ”

It's not that you can't give up eggs, but you can't give up rice.

There is not much left of this batch of rice.

It is impossible to go down the mountain to buy.

Therefore, you can only save on eating, and you can also eat some staple food in each section.

But if you want to make egg fried rice, you can't miss the rice used in one meal.

But Jiang Wancheng also wants to make up for the two of them, and more importantly, today is Laba Festival!

They may not have eaten a good meal for a long time, but who knew that these two actually misunderstood that she was going to eat chicken cubs?

In modern times, although there is a food like hairy eggs, she respects it, but she will not choose it.

So in ancient times, how could they eat chicken cubs?

Knowing that he had misunderstood her, Wen Erlang instantly blushed.

"You don't make it clear......"

Sister Ya'er hugged Jiang Wancheng and giggled: "Sister, Sister!" I want to eat, I want to eat egg fried rice! Thank you, sister, I was wrong, I misunderstood you, don't be angry......"

Jiang Wancheng touched Sister Ya'er's little face lovingly.

"Or is my sister Ya well-behaved, her mouth is always so sweet, how can Sister Ah be angry?"

"However, as long as you don't think in your heart that Sister A is naturally cruel and prejudiced against Sister A, Sister will naturally not be so stingy."

Sister Ya'er lied: "Sister, I don't have ......"

Wen Erlang's little face on the side had swelled into the color of pig liver, but he stubbornly refused to open a soft sentence.

But those eyes were clearly full of shame......

Jiang Wancheng didn't say anything about it, she just thought it was funny, and hugged Sister Ya'er and prepared to go to the back to pick some vegetable leaves.

Pulled a large radish.

After shredding, prepare to cook a radish soup.

After a while, the fragrant Jiang Wancheng Sister brand egg fried rice and shredded radish soup came out of the pot.

Sister Ya and Wen Erlang had eaten egg fried rice with leeks before, and this was the first time they had chopped green onions.

The two of them took the first bite, and their eyes lit up.

It's this familiar, but more fragrant taste!

They are even reluctant to chew and swallow too quickly.

Yes......

How long has it been since you had this bite?

Fragrant, grains of rice.

Every grain of rice is accompanied by a piece of golden crushed egg.

Each chopstick, topped with light green, chopped green onions.

In one mouthful, you can enjoy the satiety of rice, the softness of eggs, and the aroma of chives......

Then there was a speed that could no longer be controlled, and the two of them kept picking up the food, refusing to say a word of 'bang-la-la'.

Seeing that they were eating happily, Jiang Wancheng was also satisfied.

After serving a bowl of egg fried rice to Feng Lao, and a bowl of radish soup at the door, Jiang Wancheng ate it herself.

Before he finished eating, Feng Lao hurriedly ran out of the study.

Then he ran to the main house and stood at the door staring at Jiang Wancheng with a look of ecstasy.

"Little girl, did you make the egg fried rice?"

Jiang Wancheng and the three of them were taken aback.

Because, Feng Lao's already terrifying face, now in addition to the long scar, there is also a black face!

It's scary to watch.

"Wow!! Woowoo...... Grandpa Feng is like a ghost, woo woo woo ......"

Sister Ya'er was so frightened that she turned her head and threw herself into Jiang Wancheng's arms, and she cried.

Wen Erlang was also shocked, staring at him for a long time and didn't dare to speak.

Feng Lao was still holding a bowl in his hand, and his clothes were in tatters, looking at it like this...... It's really kind of like ......

Jiang Wancheng comforted Sister Ya in her arms, and at the same time cared about Feng Lao: "Are you okay?" ”

Feng Lao remembered his appearance at this time.

There was a burst of embarrassment on her face, "Sister Ya, don't be afraid, grandpa, I just tried the poison for myself, so I will have a black face." But it's okay, it will be recovered in another ten days and a half months, if you are afraid, grandpa will hide back in the room and not scare you! ”

Jiang Wancheng hurriedly stopped him: "Wait! Feng Lao, how do you test yourself for poison? What if something happens? ”

Feng Lao faced concern, and there was a warm current in his heart.

"Don't worry, little girl Jiang. When I was sixteen years old, I was already invincible. ”

"In my early years, I tried all kinds of poisons and tasted all kinds of herbs, and the medicinal properties in my body have long been mutually reinforcing."

"This scar on my face was also scratched by myself in order to release the poison in my body."

"Even after a hundred years, my body will not decay easily."

"There is no poison in this world that will really poison me."

Feng Lao said normally, but Jiang Wancheng couldn't imagine that his fate would be so rugged.

"You ......"

Wen Erlang also lowered his eyes silently, little boy, where have you heard of such a surprising thing?

So I can only hide the horror and panic in my heart by continuing to eat.

Jiang Wancheng invited Feng Lao to come and sit down.

"There's some rice left in the pot, I'll bring it to you."

As soon as he heard that, of course Feng Lao was not polite, and hurriedly went back to the room to change into a set of clean clothes, and then came to eat with Jiang Wancheng and them.

However, he recently tried medicine to refine demons, so he avoided eating a bowl of soup with him, and asked Jiang Wancheng to serve him radish soup in a small bowl alone.

After eating and drinking, Feng Lao touched his stomach with satisfaction and burped.

"That's pretty good. In the future, I will be able to eat the food you made with your own hands, little girl, right? ”

Feng Lao looked at Jiang Wancheng's hands and saw that they had all regained their flexibility, Feng Lao was very pleased.

Jiang Wancheng responded with a smile: "Yes!" And, don't you smell it? I'm simmering in the pot with old hen mushroom soup. Tonight, let's all make up for it! ”

Feng Lao 'haha' smiled, "Okay, okay......"

In the evening, the old hen soup, which had been stewed for seven or eight hours, finally came out of the pot.

Jiang Wancheng gave them four people, and one of them served a lot of dry goods.

Two chicken legs, one for each of the two children.

Jiang Wancheng gave the chicken head and a chicken wing to Feng Lao, ate another chicken wing herself, and the rest of the chicken was evenly distributed.

This chicken weighs four or five pounds, so one person holds a bowl, and there is still some left in the pot.

When the chicken broth is served, the aroma immediately attracts everyone.

The brown mushroom soup is covered with golden grease and emerald green onions.

Just smelling it, Sister Ya'er couldn't help but drool.

Feng Lao also 'shar' for a moment, rubbed his hands and quickly sat down: "It's really fragrant." I haven't eaten a bite of meat in a long time, so let's try it! (End of chapter)