Scratching his head inexplicably, Rong Shaoyu didn't understand why Murong Qin suddenly seemed to be more angry again.

Dad always said that a woman's mind is not easy to guess, according to him, the cousin's mind is even more difficult to guess

! Secretly sighed, and said in his heart, my cousin is good anywhere, but he is too squeamish, fortunately there is his cousin, otherwise he will not let outsiders bully him to death

in the future? That is called Tongzi, right?

He remembered, if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely see him once and beat him once, and let out a bad breath for his cousin!

Because of what happened before, Zhang Yinwu didn't dare to find any more caves to spend the night, so when it was close to evening, the group found a flat place with a wide field of vision to rest on the spot.

Although it was cold and wet, everyone did not complain at all, compared to the boulder and the giant snake, which lost their lives at any time, this suffering was nothing at all.

The Rong family also found a relatively dry place to sit down and rest, according to the usual practice, each family needs to take out one person to go out with the official to collect firewood, the Rong family went to Murong Qingyang this time, but because Murong Qin wanted to add food to everyone, Rong Shaojing also went with him.

Taking advantage of the time between the officials and errands to cook, Murong Qin took out the pheasants that Rong Shaoyu had handled.

"Chirp..." As soon as he saw the food, Tuan Tuan's eyes lit up.

"Cousin, what do you say that Raush is called a flower chicken? Let's help too. Rong Shaoyu has been staring at her since he heard Murong Qin say that he wanted to be called a flower chicken.

"Okay, then you go get some yellow mud first. Murong Qin nodded.

"Okay, I'll go. Rong Shaoyu went to prepare the yellow mud, and Qingwu and Qingyao took the three chickens in her hands and took them to the river to clean.

Taking advantage of this gap, Murong Qin adjusted the sauce with shallots, ginger, cooking wine and other condiments, and after everyone prepared the things, he evenly spread all the sauce on the chicken, massaged and marinated for a period of time, and then stuffed all the excess ingredients into the chicken's belly.

Because there were no lotus leaves here, Murong Qin took out a roll of tin foil through the package and wrapped the chicken tightly.

Looking at the bright tin foil, everyone who had never seen it before was curious.

Rong Shaoyu even wanted to get started directly, but was slapped aside by Zhao Cairou, he touched the reddened handprint that was beaten by his mother, and pouted, very aggrieved.

He just hasn't seen it, and he refuses to touch his mother if he wants to.

Murong Qin was a little funny, although this cost her some points, it was not a precious thing, so she simply handed the remaining half of the volume to Rong Shaoyu

, "You take this first, and you will use it later."

Rong Shaoyu was suddenly excited, and hurriedly took it, patted his chest and said, "Cousin, don't worry, I will definitely keep it for you, hehe..."

Murong Qin mixed the yellow mud he got with water to make a paste, evenly smeared it on the tin foil, and at the same time asked Qingyao to dig a small pit and prepare to burn the fire.

The matches that had just rained were a little wet and not easy to burn, so Qingyao could only borrow an axe from the official messenger to split them first, pick some dry ones, and dry them while burning, and when the firewood was almost burned, Murong Qin's side was almost ready.

Put the wrapped chicken into a charcoal fire, and then build a layer of fire on top of the chicken until the whole chicken is wrapped, so that the chicken inside can be heated evenly.

The remaining two didn't need her to start at all, Rong Shaoyu, Rong Jingxiu and others had already buried the chickens in the charcoal fire according to her method.

In line with the principle of not wasting, Zhao Cairou set up another pot and prepared to make a pot of egg soup for everyone to warm up.

In this gap, the others stared intently around the fire that burned the flower chicken, this kind of food made of mud, in their identity, they had never seen it, this kind of operation was really weird.

"Qin'er, can the chicken that comes out of this really be eaten?" Seeing her operate smoothly, Rong Jinglan's eyes widened.

"Naturally, this method was taught to me by the immortals, and I will know it when I get acquainted with my mother, but it is fragrant!" Murong Qin said serious nonsense.

"Our family Qin'er has become a chef now, and my mother is really ashamed of herself. Rong Jinglan said, and her gratitude to the immortals in her heart was even more.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you too!" Murong Qin said with a smile.

"Really, if the immortals don't blame, this is a good idea, Qin'er will teach us how to do it, if there is such a thing next time, you can just say it, and we can cook it for you." Zhao Cairou, who was making soup, also nodded in agreement.

Murong Qin's mind moved, she already loves food, according to her own temperament, it is naturally good to be able to eat ready-made, anyway, she doesn't lack anything, but the food in this Daling is a little unaccustomed, if you teach them these foods, it will indeed be much more convenient in the future.

Moreover, when she arrives in Yongzhou, according to everyone's temperament, she must not be idle, and the modern dishes she knows are definitely a unique craft in this dynasty, whether it is to open a restaurant or do business in the future, it is a good direction.

No matter how bad it is, it is good to improve the living conditions of your own family.

As for the Rong family's guilty body, in Murong Qin's opinion, it is not a big problem at all, whether it is by force or money, as long as it can be solved, she will not be stingy.

Thinking like this, Murong Qin began to seriously explain the precautions to everyone, the pickling in the front is important, but the heat in the back must also be indispensable,

"... First roast with a strong fire for an hour, and then roast slowly over low heat for a quarter of an hour, at this time the flower chicken is almost cooked, in fact, if it is wrapped in lotus leaves, there will be a different kind of fragrance, the taste is a must, you can also try it when you have the opportunity to go back....."

Zhao Cairou and Rong Jinglan and others listened attentively, I didn't expect this simple mud wrapped chicken and so many doorways, just by sounding it can imagine that it must be delicious.

Especially Rong Shaoyu, not only his greedy eyes lit up, but even his saliva was about to flow out, which made everyone laugh.

The laughter caused everyone else to look sideways, and even Xiao Chongyan secretly ran over to take a peek.

Murong Qin saw the little girl with sharp eyes, and beckoned to her with a smile.

"Brother Murong. The little girl hesitated and ran over, and after greeting everyone, she sat down beside Murong Qin obediently.

Murong Qin touched her little head and said with a smile, "It's just in time, my brother just happened to have something to give you." As

he spoke, he took out a delicate silver bracelet through his sleeve.

This bracelet is in the shape of jade bamboo, surrounded by beautiful patterns, and the convex and concave on both sides are embellished with a little white jade light.

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