Looking at Li Yunze's lonely back of one person and one chicken, Jiang Nian suddenly remembered a word: counterattack.

This word was read in Wang Xiucai's when I was a child, talking about a poor scholar who liked a young lady from a family, but was resolutely opposed by the young lady's father and brother.

Later, this poor scholar won the fame, was reused, and returned to his hometown. This young lady's father and brother came to climb the relationship again, and lost their smiling faces.

Wang Xiucai pointed out in the article that this is a counterattack by slapping the face.

In his current situation, it should be regarded as a counterattack, right?

At first, she was an ignorant little girl, she followed Li Yunze's ass in everything, and did what he said, whether it was in Linfu City or entering the Purple Void Gate, Jiang Nian had always listened to Li Yunze's words.

But now, he has become Li Yunze's uncle, he has met with him, he has to salute, and he has to speak respectfully, if he really encounters something difficult, he just asks him to do things with a straight face, and he has to obey.

Jiang Nian thought about it, and felt a little proud.

This one got up proudly, and while he was working, he hummed the little song in his mouth.

Jiang Niancai was washed, and Li Yunze didn't come back. Jiang Nian, who had an idea, washed another tile, and then set up the tile to prepare to use this tile to roast mushrooms and wild vegetables.

Take the mushroom pedicle, leaving only the mushroom umbrella, which is a common small white mushroom and small flower mushroom, and the mushroom umbrella is tightly closed, obviously a fresh small mushroom.

Wild vegetables also grow crispy, although each tree is small, but the fresh green stack on the cutting board is still very popular.

The oil is sizzling on the tiles, and the mushrooms and wild vegetables are ready to play.

The mushrooms are baked, and the mushroom umbrella is full of fresh soup.

Wild vegetables don't look as good as mushrooms, but they have ingredients to match, and they are also very appetizing to look at.

Li Yunze is a blessed person, and as soon as he came back, he caught up with mushrooms and wild vegetables to eat.

Li Yunze tasted a roasted mushroom, so hot that he couldn't speak, but he kept stretching out his thumb.

Jiang Nian was even more proud when he saw it, so he quickly tied the chicken with a small stick, and marinated it in a large bowl with the seasoning, and then skewered it and put it on the fire rack.

After that, it's not a long wait, but it's a long wait because of the wait.

Jiang Nian was still humming a little song proudly, and Li Yunze sat quietly, not making a sound or moving.

"How is it, is this chicken roasted fragrant?" Jiang Nian sang a song, brushed some honey on the chicken, and talked to Li Yunze.

Li Yunze nodded.

Jiang Nian glanced at him in surprise and shook his head. Xindao, if he swallowed like this for a hundred years, how did Cui Yuxiu manage to admire him so much?

"Uncle Jiang, what's the name of this song you just sang?" Finally, Li Yunze successfully opened his mouth.

It can't be that you want to learn and go back to coax his senior sister Cui, right?

Jiang Nian thought a little unhappily in his heart.

Seeing that Jiang Nian didn't make a sound, Li Yunze continued, "I always feel that this tune is somewhat familiar, but I just thought about it, but I never remembered where I heard it." ”

Jiang Nian lowered his eyes when he heard him say this.

This song was originally a small song that would be hummed in Linfu City, from the general horn to the elderly, and he felt familiar, so he naturally heard it often when he was in Linfu.

Now, he doesn't remember it at all, it just feels familiar.

Just familiar.

Nothing more.

"This is a tea-picking tune, a little song from my hometown. Jiang Nian's voice revealed a kind of alienation.

Li Yunze didn't know how he provoked Jiang Nian, and he didn't dare to ask, he only knew that if he wanted to introduce the topic he wanted to talk about from this little song, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to.