"This is still making hairy fish soup?"

Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh bitterly in his heart, he didn't dare to guarantee that the old man would throw away the bowl in a thunderous manner, and he was worried in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Giggle......."

At this moment, a sound sounded, and Xia Fan immediately pricked up his ears.

"What sound?"

Xia Fan couldn't help but listen carefully again, the voice sounded again, and Xia Fan seemed to hear it.

"Why does it sound like a pheasant?"

Xia Fan's face showed a touch of disbelief, this voice evoked the tide of memories in Xia Fan's heart, he was in his hometown when he was a child, he often haunted the fields in summer, and he could see it everywhere, his name was pheasant.

Of course, Xia Fan himself didn't believe in this conclusion, Xuanwu Sect was also a treasure land of Lingshan, could there be something like pheasant that couldn't be on the table?

Although he didn't believe it, Xia Fan still looked for the sound, and after a while, he finally discovered the source of the sound, but what Xia Fan didn't expect was that there were really these two pheasants in the grass, but these two pheasants were obviously more than ordinary pheasants, which were comparable to geese.

Seeing that it was really two pheasants, Xia Fan immediately had an idea in his heart, mentioning chickens, in Xia Fan's opinion, the most memorable thing is called Hua Ji, if nothing else, let's just say that Hong Qigong and Hua in the TV series in reality Everyone knows that Hong Qigong is a delicious old man, often stealing food, you can think that his mouth is definitely very mouthful, but he can be convinced by the flower chicken, so it can be thought that the flower chicken is definitely not in vain.

At this time, Xia Fan thought in his heart that if he made this dish and used it to convince the old man of Baili, would his life be more comfortable.

Of course, Xia Fan has not eaten, nor has he learned to be called a flower chicken, but he was born in that era when the Internet was developed, what can't be found, once Xia Fan has studied, but he didn't find a chance to try, and the time in front of him is undoubtedly not the time to try, and there are just two in front of him, one for experiments, and one for the old man.

The more Xia Fan thought about it, the more smug he became, a smile had inadvertently appeared on his face, and the next moment when he looked at the two pheasants, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his body turned into a gust of wind, flying in the direction where the pheasants were.

In Xia Fan's opinion, the reason why these two pheasants are so big is because of the treasure land of Xuanwu Sect, which is rich in aura, and Xia Fan in the capture affirmed this conclusion, because he actually found that these two pheasants have been out of the category of ordinary pheasants, and if Xia Fan can't fly, he may not be able to catch them.

After grabbing it, Xia Fan's face showed a fierce color, these two pheasants hurt him to show the ability that his identity should not have now, it is really hateful, so Xia Fan was very cruel to find some soil, and into mud, and wrapped the two evil animals alive, of course, in order to make it taste better and more able to obtain the approval of the old man's stomach, Xia Fan deliberately wrapped some medicinal materials with pheasants.

By following his example, Xia Fan dug a big pit in the ground, put a mud ball in it, and found firewood to burn on it.

This time, in order to avoid accidents, Xia Fan deliberately found a place that was not easy to be noticed, God knows if the Xuanwu Sect also has a rule that does not allow fires in the wild.

When the firewood burned out, about half an hour later, Xia Fan swept away the firewood ashes, took out the mud ball, smashed the mud ball, and a rich fragrance wafted out, Xia Fan immediately drooled, couldn't help but reach out and remove a chicken leg, and gnawed on it.

"Hmm...... Not bad....... but still need some salt...... Well, it would be better if I added some cumin......" As he spoke, Xia Fan took out the salt, took out some bottles and jars, and finally prepared a small dish according to his own understanding, and ate it while dipping it.

Xia Fan kept applauding while eating, and there was no doubt that he admired the sullen appearance of throwing himself to the ground, but Xia Fan seemed to have forgotten his original intention, and as a result, things evolved like this-in addition to the crushed and sticky soil on the ground, there was only a pile of chicken bones left.

Looking at this pile of bones, Xia Fan, who was burping, realized the problem.

"No way, it's so delicious!"

While talking to himself, Xia Fan had to look at the other pheasant again, originally he thought that if he succeeded, he would keep this pheasant for the time being, but now it is obvious that this pheasant is unlucky, and it will soon be pasted into a mud ball by Xia Fan.

After another half an hour, Xia Fan took the mud ball he had just taken out and ran quickly towards the grass house, and quickly presented the huge mud ball in front of Baili Lang.

"Uncle Shi, please eat!"

After putting down the book, Baili Lang looked at Xia Fan with an incredulous gaze, and then his face gradually changed from surprise to anger, and the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly.

Seeing the appearance of the old man Baili being angry, Xia Fan felt quite relieved in his heart, and the bad breath of washing his stinky clothes finally subsided a lot, but he was not slacking off in his hands, and gently knocked on the mud ball, the mud ball burst in response, and the fragrance suddenly filled the entire grass house, and the anger on Baili Lang's face suddenly dissipated, and the eyes that looked at the mud bloomed with a trace of essence.

It's just that maybe there is no such thing as a flower chicken in this world, so the old man hesitated a little when he saw the chicken feathers first, and then Xia Fan completely removed the soil under his gaze, handed it to Baili Lang, and also handed it an encouraging look.

Baili Lang's nose kept moving, where could he hold back at this time, took the chicken leg and ate it in a big gulp, and it seemed that he didn't find the slightest taste of salt.

Seeing that the old man Baili ate so fragrantly, Xia Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly planned something in his heart, while not forgetting to take out the seasoning and dip the chicken for the old man.

Baili Lang was eating, and when he saw Xia Fan take out the seasoning and hand it to him, he temporarily tried to dip it, but the next moment after putting it in his mouth, the expression on his face became even more exciting, and while chewing in his mouth, he had already torn off a piece of chicken again and dipped it, and at the same time muttered in his mouth: "Well, it's good...... Not bad! boy...... What's your name, how does this chicken sit, how is it so delicious?"

"Back to the master and uncle, disciple Xia Fan, this is called Huaji, it is a practice in the disciple's hometown, and the disciple has improved it a little......"

Xia Fan naturally didn't tell the old man truthfully, but just roughly and concisely said the general method, especially the preparation of condiments, Xia Fan even reported it in the name of the medicinal materials of the cultivation realm, in his opinion, the old man of Baili would definitely not be meticulous if he cared about face, at most he secretly tried to do it himself, and if he couldn't do it at that time, he would definitely not say it, and if he wanted to eat it in the future, he could only find himself.

"Well, Xia Fan, you did a good job...... Good job...... Follow Uncle Shi's ancestors...... Uncle Shi will never treat you badly in the future!" Bai Lilang muttered again inarticulately.

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor!"

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Xia Fan's face.