Chapter 139: Roast Chicken

He Changdi supported his forehead with his hand and closed his deep eyes slightly.

After Chu Lian finished dealing with the injury, he sat aside and was stunned, he didn't hear a sound for a long time, so he turned his head cautiously and glanced at him, this action was repeated several times, and the bearded man next to him didn't react.

Chu Lian frowned, thinking that he was asleep.

Where did He Changdi fall asleep, at this time he had a splitting headache, the high fever that had just subsided when he got up in the morning returned, and he carried Chu Lian back to the cave in a cold sweat before, and later went out hunting, and treated the pheasant with cold water by the stream, the poison on his body was not clean, after a day of fatigue, where can his body withstand it.

This is still because He Saburo's body is already strong and he trains every day, if he were an ordinary man, he might not be able to resist the poison.

With the lessons of the past, Chu Lian didn't dare to provoke him again, thinking that he was asleep, so he went with him.

Her eyes fell on the two fat pheasants roasted on the fire, and she tossed outside for most of the day, and the jerky she carried with her yesterday was fed to the bearded man next to her, and she almost didn't eat seriously for a day, and when she saw the fat chicken on the fire, she unconsciously began to secrete saliva.

Chu Lian reached out and took one over, and when he moved, he carefully glanced at the man next to him, and saw that he didn't react at all, and he was a little bolder.

The pheasant was just roasted on the surface, Chu Lian sniffed, because he didn't have time to turn over, the side that had been roasted on the fire was already slightly burnt......

Chu Lian glanced at the man beside him, and his eyes fell on the pheasant in his hand again.

Is this bearded man just going to throw this chicken on the fire and cook it?

Chu Lian was extremely suspicious, when this bearded man woke up, would these two chickens still be edible, I'm afraid they would have been burned to charcoal, right? Even if they weren't burned, they must be charred on the outside, and they must not be cooked on the inside......

Chu Lian rolled his eyes and took a small purse and a small and delicate dagger from his waist.

Then he took out two small slender white porcelain vases from his purse.

As a veteran foodie, how can you not carry a seasoning bag with you when you go out!

There are two small porcelain bottles, one is a fine green salt that is ground, and the other is a five-spice powder that Chu Lian has prepared and ground by himself, which is the most convenient to carry with him for external use.

Use a dagger to cut the fat part of the pheasant, then evenly spread the green salt and five-spice powder on the body and belly of the chicken, find a flat and meager stone in the cave, clean it and throw it on the fire to roast, wait until the stone is hot, and then put the marked pheasant on the stone.

Grilling on a stone slab can make the food heat evenly, it is not easy to burn, and it is more convenient to turn over or something.

Chu Lian glanced at the remaining pheasant, thinking of her bearded and thin before, she pursed her lips and decided to ignore the chicken, since he wanted to roast and eat it like that, it would be good to satisfy him.

He Saburo was dizzy and uncomfortable, and he didn't fall asleep at all, he just closed his eyes and was too lazy to move.

He vaguely saw that Chu Lian had taken a pheasant roasted on the fire, and his mood warmed up.

Then, when he saw her take a small purse from her waist and sprinkle the seasoning from the purse on the chicken, he actually wanted to laugh.

When did this poisonous woman become a foodie, and she didn't forget to bring seasonings when she went out, and she actually had a knife for cutting vegetables......

His vision gradually blurred, his mind became even more dizzy, and there was still a little shadow of Chu Lian busy in his eyes, it was very strange, he was obviously the same person, why did he always feel that the Chu Lian in front of him was slowly separated from the Chu Lian in his previous life at this moment?

His stomach had been rumbling several times, and Chu Lian stared at the roast chicken on the fire, and his saliva was about to flow.

The roast chicken with salt and seasonings gradually exudes a seductive aroma, and the fat in the chicken skin is grilled by the fire, which slowly turns brown on the outside, and the exposed chicken is wrapped in a thin layer of fat, so you can imagine the tenderness after taking a bite.

Chu Lian carefully took off the roast chicken from the stone slab, put it on another clean stone on the side to cool it slightly, and was just about to reach out and tear off a fat chicken leg, when suddenly a hand next to her was faster than her.

Chu Lian's eyes widened and he saw that the bearded man who didn't know when he woke up had unceremoniously tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth to chew.

After he reacted, he said angrily: "Why are you eating my chicken! Yours is still on fire!"

He Saburo took a bite of the chicken thigh, the chicken skin was crispy, the fat came out, the chicken was tender, it was simply full of fragrance, and the delicacy that had never been tasted was immediately imprinted in the memory.

He was also very hungry, and he was able to solve a chicken leg in three or two bites.

Not to mention, in this life, this poisonous woman has become too good at eating, and probably the only thing worth praising is her masterful cooking.

Since she is still his wife, occupying the position of his wife, it makes no sense that he doesn't enjoy any benefits, right?

Seeing Chu Lian puffing up and looking like he couldn't do anything about him, He Sanlang felt that his extremely uncomfortable body was a little more comfortable.

He Saburo swallowed the last bite of chicken thigh, threw the chicken bones aside, raised his head and squinted at Chu Lian slightly, and then replied to her words, "I hunted this pheasant." ”

Chu Lian was suddenly choked and speechless.

She tried her best to calm her anger, but what they said was right, the pheasant was caught by someone else, she was only processing it at best, he wanted to rob her of food, and she was not qualified to stop it at all.

In the end, Chu Lian could only glare at him fiercely.

A whole pheasant, Chu Lian only ate one chicken leg and a few pieces of tender chicken, and the rest went into He Sanlang's stomach.

Chu Lian touched her belly, but she was blaming He Saburo for eating too much, and she wasn't full.

He Saburo leaned against the cave wall, too lazy to look at this duplicitous woman.

Chu Lian didn't notice it, even He Changdi himself didn't find out, when the two of them ate a roast chicken just now, in addition to the chicken leg that He Saburo ate at the beginning, the best part of a pheasant was given to Chu Lian by him, and when Chu Lian was full, he contracted the rest.

Encountering this overlord who robbed food, Chu Lian couldn't help it, after the two of them finished eating, Chu Lian looked at the other pheasant that had been placed next to him, and sighed in his heart, he couldn't really waste food.

In the end, she had to dispose of the remaining roasted half-cooked pheasant and wrap it in clean dead leaves and set it aside for tomorrow's food.

Chu Lian looked at the sky outside the cave that was getting darker, and then carefully glanced at the bearded man beside him, and he didn't know if he was sure to take her out of this deserted mountain forest.

Chu Lian secretly decided in her heart that if the bearded man didn't mention leaving tomorrow, she would talk to him openly and honestly.

The night came again, this time Chu Lian was extra careful, she spread the big on her body opposite the beard, and then slowly lay down, and also turned her back to the beard.

He Saburo snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't care about Chu Lian's defensive actions, he just lay down, his hands behind his head, his body was not very comfortable, and he soon fell asleep.

But Chu Lian couldn't sleep over and over, and the winter night in the cave, even though he was by the fire, still wanted people to curl up their bodies.

Reminiscing about the warmth of sleeping last night, Chu Lian was deflated.

She shrunk and hugged her knees, about to form a ball, forcing herself to close her eyes and rest.

This kind of psychological compulsion is still useful, plus she has been tossing for a long time during the day, and soon entered a dark and sweet sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but in a daze, Chu Lian heard the sound of people talking, the fire around her had been extinguished, and she woke up from the cold.

Wrapped around the big drum, with the help of the moonlight outside the cave, he added some dead branches to the fire, and when the cave was illuminated again, Chu Lian realized that the voice he heard in his dream was actually from the bearded man opposite him.

She first stared at the bearded man cautiously in place for a while, and when she saw that he didn't react at all, she got up and limped over the cave wall.

When he moved to the bearded man, he saw that half of his face was flushed by the firelight, and the few strands of broken hair that fell from his forehead were even wet with sweat, Chu Lian was startled, and hurriedly reached out to touch the man's forehead.

With this touch, Chu Lian retracted his hand in the next second, it was too hot.

At this time, Chu Lian also became impatient, although the beard is really annoying, but he can't have anything to do now, in case something happens to him, she really can't leave this mountain forest.

Chu Lian gritted his teeth, squatted on the edge of the fire to make a simple torch, and jumped out on one leg.

If she remembered correctly, there was a stream a few dozen meters outside the cave.

Chu Lian, a one-legged one-legged person, took her two quarters of an hour to go back and forth for a distance of more than 100 meters.

He covered his bearded forehead with a soaked cloth and unbuttoned his armor and shirt to reveal his strong chest.

In the end, at an extraordinary moment, Chu Lian was not even in the mood to appreciate the male color, and hurriedly wiped his chest and palms with a damp cloth to cool down.

However, it is said that He Saburo's skin is indeed very good, he trains hard every day in the northern military camp, almost exposed to the wind and sun, and the whole person is not much darker, not much worse than when he was in Shengjing City, if he didn't deliberately grow a beard and put on a stiff armor to go out, I'm afraid no one would believe that he was behind the general, or even a fierce general in the army.

Although he also has beautiful pectoral muscles on his chest, it is not a bronze like many strong men in the army, and his skin is slightly pale, but it is not the kind of pale that does not see the sun all year round, but a healthy and natural fairness.

really lives up to the title of He Jiayu Saburo.

Chu Lian wiped the beard in front of him three or four times in succession, and when he touched his forehead again, he finally found that the temperature had dropped slightly.

Chu Lian breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it continued like this slowly, this bearded man should be able to survive tonight.

At this time, the man next to him suddenly began to dream again.

"I won't forgive you......, you poisonous woman! Dream on!"