Adorable Food Goddess Chapter 40: Calling flowers and birds

　　 He Lianjing opened his mouth, but didn't shout out. If Chunyu sees his embarrassed appearance, he will definitely scold him, only hesitates, Chunyu has already gone far on the horse.

　　He Lianjing started to regret again, just shouting a voice, you can get rid of the current predicament, no longer need to follow a fierce stinky kid.

　　 "What are you looking at? Hold it." Ye Jiayao stuffed a clay pot into He Lianjing's hand.

　　 He Lian Jingyi retracted his gaze, forget it, but he ran out but asked Brother Chunyu to take him back, which was a bit ugly.

　　 "Let's go, I hope I can find a farmer to rest today, otherwise I will have to live in the ruined temple." Ye Jiayao gave him a push.

　　 "Why don't we take the waterway? Do we really have to walk back to Jinling on two legs?" Helian Jingying said in a voice.

　　 Ye Jiayao was stunned: "Is there a Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal?"

　　 He Lianjing raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal? Anyway, I came by boat."

　　 Ye Jiayao's eyes lit up: "Where do you go by boat?"

　　 "Jining."

　　 Ye Jiayao chuckles, oh my god, that’s great, isn’t this the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal? Otherwise, how could it be possible to take a boat from Jinling all the way to Jining. It turns out that this time and space also dug a canal, I don't know which feat of the sage king.

　　...Why did she come from Yangzhou by land? Can't figure it out.

　　 "You also know that you are going to take a boat in Jining, what is it?" Ye Jiayao glared at him deliberately.

　　Leaving Xinyi, the two of them went southwest and passed a village. Ye Jiayao saw a few old hens walking there in the field beside the village, and she couldn't help but swallowed. Nima, she hadn't been driving for several days. Indeed, as Xiao Jingjing said, the birds were all fading out of his mouth. It would be beautiful if he could get a chicken to be a beggar.

　　 Looking at Xiao Jingjing, he also stared at the old hen with green eyes.

　　 Steal or not? Ye Jiayao was struggling.

　　 I really wanted to make a sacrifice to the five internal organs temple, but the teacher taught her to talk about four beautiful things and not to do anything about stealing things.

　　 Forget it, it’s not easy for a fellow villager to raise a few chickens. Maybe I still expect the old hen to lay eggs and exchange a few coppers for a living. We can’t cut off people’s livelihood.

　　 Ye Jiayao touched her stomach and told the gluttons in her stomach that we should stick to the principle no matter how oil and water we are lacking. At this time, Ye Jiayao couldn't help but think of a stupid donkey. That guy has extraordinary martial arts. Every time he goes up the mountain, he is either a bird or a beast.

　　"Xiao Jingjing, can you hunt?" Ye Jiayao asked hopefully.

　　 He Lianjing has been numb by her disgusting name, and the corner of her mouth twitches: "Hunting? That's Xiaoye's strength."

　　 Ye Jiayao rolls her eyes: "Bow the cowhide, give me a look."

　　 He Lianjing spreads both hands: "You gave me a bow and arrow. Give me a bow and arrow. I promise to catch it."

　　 "Nonsense, where can I get you bows and arrows."

　　He Lianjing looked around and saw two birds resting on a jujube tree not far away, so he touched a pebble from the ground and smiled: "Look at it."

　　 He Lianjing aimed at the bird, shot the stone in his hand, and tweeted... The two birds were frightened and fluttered away.

　　 Ye Jiayao sniffed: "Are you beating the bird or are you surprised?"

　　 He Lianjing rubbed his stomach in a jealous manner: "I'm hungry and weak, otherwise I'll be hitting."

　　 "If you have no level, there is no excuse." Ye Jiayao glanced at him. In fact, she was hungry too, but only a little bit of dry food, so you have to save some food.

　　 Ye Jiayao went to the village to beg for a pot of water, and the two continued on the road.

　　 He Lianjing thought of a shame, grabbed a handful of stones in his hand, and hit the bird all the way, but he just couldn't hit it.

　　 Ye Jiayao can't stand it: "Isn't you hungry, save some effort!"

　　 He snorted dumbly and aimed at another bird.

　　咚……

　　 "Haha, I hit." He Lianjing saw the bird fall from the tree, dancing happily, and happily ran over to pick it up.

　　"Dayaoyao, I hit, we have meat to eat."

　　 Ye Jiayao almost fell down, Nima, when was it called Dayaoyao? I strangled.

　　 "You call again to try?" Ye Jiayao could only stare without a beard and blowing.

　　He Lianjing saw her crazy and became more happy: "Don't you also call me Xiaojingjing? My name is Xiaojingjing, and your name is Dayaoyao. This is fair."

　　 "Just be fair to you, believe it or not, I won't even keep the bird butt." Ye Jiayao wanted to beat him to death.

　　He Lianjing knows her well, knowing that she is also bluffing and looking fierce, but in fact it is not that scary. He smiled and said: "You can leave one chicken wing for me."

　　 Get angry and get angry. The most important thing is to solve the problem of food and clothing. This bird is very fat, and Ye Jiayao is going to be a bird by the method of a chicken.

　　 There was a small pond on the side of the road. There were lotus flowers in the pond. Ye Jiayao asked Xiao Jingjing to pick a few lotus leaves and came back. She squatted by the pond to remove the bird feathers and the internal organs.

　　 He Lianjing picked the lotus leaf and came back, and asked curiously: "Do you use the lotus leaf as a bowl?"

　　 Ye Jiayao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and told him to dig a hole.

　　 took out the seasoning from the bag, rubbed some salt and five-spice powder on the bird's body, and rubbed it on the stomach again, sprinkled with pepper, and then wrapped it with lotus leaves, just mixed with the water in the pond and a little mud Shaoxing rice wine should have been used to make the mud, so that the roasted bird meat will be more fragrant, but the conditions are not allowed. It is good to eat with meat, not so particular.

　　"Dayaoyao, the pit is dug." He Lianjing was very excited, and he dug out a big pit.

　　 Ye Jiayao walked over to look, and said disgustedly: "Are you sure you didn't dig this pit for yourself?"

　　Nima, it’s just a little bird, and this pit is enough to make roast pigs.

　　 He Lianjing muttered: "You didn't say how big it is to dig."

　　 Ye Jiayao gave him a white look: "Go and pick up some firewood."

　　He Lianjing and Le Diandian went to collect firewood and cook food in the wild. He had never had such an experience. Even if he went out hunting with his eldest brother and Chunyu, there were cooks to cook with him. So, I feel Especially fresh and interesting.

　　 "Hey, don't come back from the tree, just pick up some dead branches." Ye Jiayao was afraid that the indifferent hairy boy would pull the tree by the roadside, and quickly confessed.

　　 The bird sealed in mud was buried in the soil, and Ye Jiayao started to light a fire. The fire has been in Heifenggang for almost a month, and now Ye Jiayao is quite skilled in the use of flint, and can start the fire in twos or twos.

　　 He Lianjing looked very novel, and he was a little skeptical: "Is it possible to do this? Isn’t it dirty if it’s wrapped in mud and buried in the soil?"

　　Ye Jiayao put the extra lotus leaf under her ass, with a dog's tail grass in her mouth, and said: "I don't know how delicious it is! Don't drool later."

　　 He Lianjing sat down next to her and smiled flatteringly: "You know a lot. I thought we had to beg for food before."

　　 Ye Jiayao tilted her head and said tuggingly: "That is, I have been traveling north and south for so many years, can I do without any skills?"

　　 He Lianjing curled his lips: "It's starting to brag again."

　　 "Hey, Xiao Jingjing, what do you do at home? Be an official? Or do business?" Ye Jiayao asked.

　　 He Lian Jingxin said, saying that it scares you to death, and then modestly said: "Little official, also do a little business."

　　 Ye Jiayao did not believe: "Will Yunshuibi, who can wear more than one hundred taels of silver, be a small official and small business?"

　　Helianjing Maiguanzi: "You will know when you arrive in Jinling."

　　 "I don't want to talk about being pulled down." Anyway, she didn't tell the truth, even.

　　 roasted for almost an hour, Ye Jiayao took a stick and dug out the mud pack. The outside layer of mud has been roasted and cracked, and it is broken with a wooden stick, and the lotus leaves are taken apart, and the aroma of the stew inside is overflowing.

　　 "Wow, it smells good." He Lianjing couldn't help swallowing, and he reached for it.

　　"Be careful of hot." Ye Jiayao patted his hand off, and carefully tore a bird's leg with a knife to him: "Try it."

　　He Lianjing took a bite, only to feel the meat is soft, the fragrance of the meat is mixed with the fragrance of lotus leaves, it is very special but very attractive, although only a little salt and five-spice powder, and pepper, but you can feel the bird better The meat was originally delicious and delicious, even better than the whole roasted lamb made by his chef.

　　 Ye Jiayao is the first time to use such a primitive method to make flowers and birds. However, it seems that the flowers and birds made by this local method have a unique flavor. They are double-wrapped with lotus leaves and mud to minimize water evaporation and prevent fragrance. The dispersion, simple seasoning, to maximize the original flavor of the ingredients. How can it be a fragrant word.

　　 "It's delicious, Dayaoyao, you are amazing." He Lianjing was full of praise.

　　 "Brother Jin, I'll make something more delicious for you next time, otherwise...hehe!" Ye Jiayao raised up the flower and bird in her hand~IndoMTL.com~ narrowed her eyes and threatened.

　　Under the temptation of food, classmate Mou Jing was very unwilling to dispel his determination to take advantage of the advantage, and was willing to be a good little Jingjing.

　　 The two of them killed a bird in a violent storm, both of which were still in the mood.

　　 "It doesn't matter, I will hit a few birds every day, or whatever." He Lianjing wiped his mouth and said confidently.

　　 Ye Jiayao is deeply suspicious: "I think you, the blind cat, occasionally ran into a dead mouse and beat a few of them every day. I don't have such a sweet dream."

　　 Ye Jiayao packs up and goes on the road.

　　 "Hey, don't believe me. I used to use bows and arrows. I used to hit with stones for the first time. It was a bit handy. When I get used to it, I won't get caught." He Lianjing is most afraid of being underestimated. , Chasing Ye Jiayao to argue.

　　 Ye Jiayao was so annoyed that she waved her hand and said, "Okay, you're good, can you? I'm afraid that your cowhide is too big and you flashed your tongue to help you carry something, you still don't appreciate it." /

　　 The sky is getting darker, and Ye Jiayao estimates how much distance he has traveled this day, maybe less than twenty miles. At this speed, can Jining be reached in the year of the monkey?

　　 "I can't walk anymore, I'm dying of thirst." He Lianjing has never had such a pain, the soles of her feet are blistering, and she sits on the side of the road, taking off her shoes and rubbing her feet.

　　 Ye Jiayao looked around, there is no shop in front of the village, and there is no broken pavilion. It is not a place to rest. He said, "You don’t admit that you are squeamish. Get up. I don’t want to spend the night in the wild. ."

　　He Lianjing's eyes were staring forward, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and he turned a deaf ear to Ye Jiayao's ridicule and urging.

　　 Ye Jiayao followed his line of sight. It turned out to be a watermelon field.

　　Four eyes meet, the two of them said in unison: "You go..."