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Hou Junji raised his knife and dropped it, and the chicken's throat was cut. The movement is so clean and neat that the chef Ding Jie Niu can no longer explain its essence. At first glance, he looks like someone who often sneaks around!
Qi Biao is making trouble, Lai Shun'er is losing her hair. Yunhao was directing a lot of little guys to dig the ground, and the yard was filled with smoke. When Shan Xiongxin was drinking, he glanced at him worriedly from time to time. He was afraid that these little guys would order his Zhuangzi. Shan Xiongxin simply didn¡¯t believe that these dolls could cook any delicious food without hair on their lips. It was just because of Wang Bodang's face that he let them do whatever they wanted.
Yunhao was a little helpless. The only seasonings were oil, salt and wild pepper. There are also a few thick green onions, which are really as thick as the sugar cane of later generations. Fortunately, there is still some cooking wine. Remove the internal organs from the chickens that have shed their feathers, and marinate them with a mixture of oil, salt, pepper water, and cooking wine. Then it is wrapped in lotus leaves and covered with yellow mud. A Tang Dynasty version of the beggar's chicken is finished and a big fire is lit. Put it on top and burn it fiercely until the yellow mud dries into a hard lump. The chicken is now cooked. Think about the delicious food you made. Yunhao couldn't help but start drooling!
However, Hou Junji and his three brothers have always been skeptical about Yunhao's cooking skills. The pimple soup brought a huge psychological shadow to them, and its area was much larger than the Capital Airport. They only hope that after these chickens fail. Just don¡¯t get into their stomachs! Even the children whose eyes gleamed when they heard about eating, looked sad.
"What a good chicken, it was ruined like this." Qi Biao muttered with resentment, and was kicked from behind by Yunhao.
"Chickens are just for spoiling! Uh!" Yunhao felt a little regretful after saying this. The ambiguity was too damn big.
Qin Qiong, Wang Bodang, Xie Yingdeng, Shan Xiongxin and others just watched it as a joke. However, Qi Guoyuan came over with a fuss. He had eaten chickens of not more than 800 but also 1,000 in his life. Either steam it or boil it, or bake it. I have never seen anything eaten wrapped in mud. Looking at Yun Hao in confusion, he asked cautiously: "Is this food edible?"
"Nonsense, be careful if you swallow your tongue later. You're here just in time to help dig the hole. There are still more than a dozen who have no place to put them." Yunhao pinched his waist, not at all afraid of this mountain king who was covered in tattoos. . In my heart, I was still annoyed that he would strip me naked. To embarrass myself, today I want him to taste the master's power.
"Boy, how dare you drive your grandpa here? I won't beat you!" Qi Guoyuan stared at Yun Hao to scare him, but he saw that Yun Hao was not afraid of him at all. Suddenly feeling humiliated, he grabbed Yunhao's small body. With a twist of his big hand, he turned Yunhao over. Big slaps were slapped on Yunhao's butt.
"Hey! Call you disobedient!" Qi Guoyuan twitched twice and suddenly stopped. He saw Qin Qiong standing in front of him with a calm expression!
"Brother Qin, kid. Of course I have to beat him twice! Thisthat, I'm going to have a drink!" Seeing that Qin Qiong was about to take action, Qi Guoyuan hurried away. He had been taught Qin Qiong's old boxing skills, and even the eight of them combined were not enough for Qin Qiong.
"Brother Qin, this guy is just a loser. Don't pay attention to him. It is inevitable for children to be naughty sometimes. Come on, let's drink!" When Wang Bodang saw Qin Qiong was really angry, he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him. Qin Qiong couldn't get angry because of Wang Bodang's face. He snorted coldly and returned to his seat.
Yunhao rubbed his numb butt and glared at Qi Guoyuan fiercely. I was thinking about how to deal with this guy. You can't let this guy underestimate you.
The fire gradually extinguished, and Yunhao dug away the hot floating soil. The yellow mud balls have turned into mud pimples. There was still steam on the pimple, and Yunhao rolled his eyes and immediately came up with an idea. I picked out a mud lump that was not very hot and was quite big. Pushed with a wooden stick to Qi Guoyuan, he bowed and saluted: "I just offended Qi Yingxiong, I hope Qi Yingxiong can forgive me for my rudeness. This beggar's chicken is my apology to my husband. Please accept it!" The boy is young and frail, and he can¡¯t carry this!"
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! As long as you have this intention, I, Lao Qi, don't care." Qi Guoyuanda felt that it was a face-saving thing, and saw that the lump was really big. Then go get it!
As soon as he put his hand on the yellow mud egg, he screamed out. The beggar's chicken fell down and hit its foot again, but it happened to be the injured foot. This time, I almost broke my bones again. The mud egg that had just been pulled out of the fire looked completely cold on the outside. In fact, the temperature was terrifyingly high, but Qi Guoyuan only looked at the surface. Of course I got it!
"Hahaha!" All the heroes burst into laughter, Qi Guoyuan was tricked by a child. No one stood up for him, even Xie Yingden fell down laughing. No brother has been cheated at all.consciousness!
"This boy will definitely retaliate! He has good intentions and good means. When he grows up, he is really not a fuel saver." Li Mi looked at Wei Zheng, greatly impressed by Wei Zheng's accuracy in observing people, and had the idea of ??making friends in his heart.
Wei Zheng stroked his beard, looking like a master that he should have been like this long ago. Yunhao thinks that this is just pretending.
Yunhao found another mud lump and used a stick to get it onto the bluestone board. I found an ax and smashed open the hard shell outside, and a strong fragrance suddenly came out. Clear oil flowed out from the gap. He wrapped his hands in linen cloth, broke open the mud shell, and removed the lotus leaves. The snow-white chicken suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Before I could eat it, the alluring aroma filled the courtyard with the sound of "gurgling".
Yunhao picked up the beggar's chicken with his linen-wrapped hands and rushed to Qin Qiong's table in a few steps. He put his hands on the case and said, "Master Qin, can you try my craftsmanship? Is it passable?"
"Good boy!" Qin Qiong happily wiped Yunhao's head, tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth for a taste. He said "Hey" and his eyes lit up, and then he dug hard inside the lotus leaf bag.
These guys who were watching could not hold back any longer and immediately imitated his example. If there was no linen, just take off your clothes and wrap them in your hands, then hold them and put them on the bluestone board. Seeing the shortage of axes, some tough ones simply waved their fists as big as bowls and smashed them hard on the mud eggs.
For a moment, mud balls were smashed in the yard. The sounds of "Eat it!" were heard endlessly, and some guys even praised Yunhao for how delicious the chicken was. All the chickens he had eaten before were ruined, so when he returned to the village, he cut the cook into pieces. Who asked him to make pig food? Fool people!
As for Qi Guoyuan who was wailing and screamingwho cares about him! Eating chicken is a top priority now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com