Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 367 Ten Years Old Hen (1)

The moonlight is like water, illuminating a small fishing village by the Dayan River.

Most of the fishermen are poor and have no extra lamp oil, and they have to get up early the next day to go out to earn a living, so they rest early and close their doors and doors without making a sound.

He Suoyi walked alone on the small road in the fishing village, and politely knocked on the door of the family: "Do you have an old hen at home? I would like to pay a high price for it."

After getting a negative answer, he continued to walk down and knocked on the door of another family: "Do you have an old hen in your house? I would like to pay a high price for it."

Repeatedly, he walked from the village to the village, but he couldn't find the old hen he wanted that had been raised for more than ten years.

Finally, a half-deaf old woman was asked, and finally caught an old hen from the cage in the corner.

People in the fishing village are naturally not particular about it. The old hen is covered with dirt and smells so bad.

The old woman reminded: "Although this thing is boiled to nourish the body, the chicken head is better than the arsenic for ten years. Remember to remove the chicken head."

He Minoi nodded lightly, and didn't think the chicken was dirty, so he turned his feet upside down and walked back. The old hen kept screaming in horror, so he tied the chicken's beak.

Dong Yu, the leader of the Wild Goose Gang, was squatting at the door, chewing grass stalks and playing, and laughed when he saw him coming: "Isn't it just a chicken? Even if I'm not here, who do you tell, can't get it?"

He Maoyi said indifferently, "They don't know what I want."

Dong Yu pursed his lips and leaned over: "Tsk, I want to see what this chicken looks like, whether it has an extra head than other chickens."

As soon as he leaned over, the chicken was frightened and thumped vigorously, throwing the dung and ashes off his forehead.

The smell was so bad that he almost spat out, and looked at the calm He Yiyi like a monster: "You...you, you don't like such a dirty thing?"

He Suoyi glanced at him, and walked in with the chicken in his hand: "If your relatives need it, would you think it's dirty?"

Dong Yu sighed: "Yes."

The place where they live is a hidden pile set up by the Wild Goose Gang, and the conditions are only a little better than other fishermen.

The kitchen is just half a thatched shed, leaking wind, rain, and moonlight.

He Maoyi skillfully butchered the chicken and removed its feathers. He chopped off the chicken's head with a flying knife, cleaned it up three times and five times, and Xia Zhi also lit a fire.

The flames danced in the small stove, and the chicken soup in the crock was gurgling non-stop. The delicious smell permeated the air, adding a bit of heat to this cold autumn night.

He Maoyi quietly stood aside, filtering the slick oil and scum from the soup from time to time, and adding more firewood to the small stove.

Xia Zhi felt sorry for him: "Master, let me come."

He Maoyi shook his head: "You can't survive well."

Xia Zhi was very unconvinced, didn't she just boil a jar of chicken soup?Just keep the fire out and keep the soup from drying out.

He Maoyi didn't talk much, and continued to cook his soup seriously.

Dong Yu yawned a few times in boredom and stretched his waist: "Go on, I'm exhausted from punting today, I have to go to sleep."

He Maoyi nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Dong Yu stared at him for a while, and said: "Old He, you are not wild at all this time, it is no fun.

Something on your mind?I said, why did you bring such a big trouble out?

She is not an ordinary person, the emperor's woman, if you look at her, you will have her eyes gouged out, how dare you kidnap and seduce her..."

He Suoyi raised his eyes to meet Dong Yu's gaze, and said coldly, "If I am the principal offender, you are an accessory. The entire Dayan Gang of thousands of people will die because of your family's destruction."

Dong Yu shivered and waved his hands: "Forget it, forget it, I don't know anything. I'm just greedy for money, and I just helped to transport some goods."

Sighing and walking outside, he happened to meet Zhong Miao who was drying the clothes. He saw that they were all women's clothes, so he asked, "Your sister's? Did you wash it?"

Zhong Mao nodded: "Yeah."

Xiaotang's hand was scratched when he ran away, so he couldn't get wet, so of course he should clean up sister's clothes.

Dong Yu made a "tsk tsk" sound, walked around Zhong Miao, looked up and down: "Don't you even know how to wash the dishes? How can you do laundry?"

Zhong Mao was a little embarrassed, but he still whispered: "For Sister, I am willing to do anything."

It's like sister is willing to do anything for him.

Dong Yu sighed again, patted his head, and walked in helplessly.

Well, even though he caused such a big trouble, because that person was Zhong Weiwei, the best hope for Li Guo Tea Ceremony to defeat Dongling Tea Ceremony, he didn't regret it much.

Dong Yu walked back to the house, not picky, just found a bed and fell asleep.

The old hen is too old, it has to stay up for a long time, Xia Zhi was so sleepy, Zhong Miao sent him to sleep: "I'll stay with brother."

He Luoyi drove the two of them to sleep together: "Go to sleep, don't make trouble for me. Your sister is sick enough to be busy, if anyone else does anything wrong, then we will all die here."

Zhong Mao silently dragged Xia Zhi away.

The big brother is right, I don't have much ability, and my body is still weak, so I will do my best, and if I don't make trouble, I am helping.

One day, he will grow into a big tree that my sister can rely on.

The second time the rooster crowed, He Yiyi finally put out the fire, and the chicken soup was boiled, which ensured that Zhong Weiwei could have soup to drink when he woke up.

Because he was worried that someone would add something to the soup, he picked up the soup and walked to Zhong Weiwei's room.

Xiaotang didn't sleep either, and was wiping Zhong Weiwei's sweat: "The fever just started again, so sad."

He Suoyi put the soup away, felt Zhong Weiwei's forehead first, and then gave her pulse, and arranged for Xiaotang: "You go to sleep for a while, and I will take care of her. I will rest tomorrow morning, and you will guard her."

Xiaotang was worried: "Well, I can endure it, you should rest."

"Heh..." He Weiyi sneered coldly with a half-smile, and looked at Xiaotang sharply: "What do you think I will do to her?"

Xiaotang waved her hands in horror: "No, no, the girl respects you as a brother, how could you let the girl down."

"Xiaotang has learned a lot in the past few years in the palace."

He Weiyi withdrew his smile, and looked at Xiaotang indifferently: "Don't play this trick in front of me, you can't afford it. As long as I think about it, I can squeeze you to death lightly, and let you die in a reasonable way."

Xiaotang's face turned pale with fright, and leaned towards Zhong Weiwei in horror.

He Maoyi said coldly: "If I really want to touch her, how can I stop it with a few words? Don't worry, I just want her to survive now, and everything else is trivial."

Xiaotang vaguely believed what he said, but was very scared, and murmured in a low voice: "Master He..."

He Weiyi looked coldly: "You and Xia Zhi grew up in Cangshan Mountain, and your relationship is different from others. They are called servants, but they have never really treated you as slaves, so you and Xia Zhi don't know how to speak. Yes, often you, mine."

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(End of this chapter)