After the chicken was cooked, the fire started.

Xia Yan stewed the chicken in the fire and started today's work, fetching water, chopping wood, and cleaning.

As expected, the little girl came again. The little girl's house was next door. Her father had to go to work during the day. Even if Xia Yan was not adopted, she would often come to play. Her father would help unload the goods in the store every morning, because the boss looked weak, often coughed, liked to drink, but spoke very gently.

"You came just in time, let's eat here later."

Great! The little girl smiled. It was the happiest thing to eat for free.

It was almost ten o'clock. Xia Yan asked everyone to eat and brought two big earth bags, steamed buns, and pickles to the table.

Because it is a pub, there are usually customers at noon. They usually have lunch at 10 o'clock, dinner at 3 o'clock, and supper at 9 o'clock.

The other three looked at the dirt on the table and looked at each other.

Are we so poor that we have to eat dirt?

The boss asked doubtfully, thinking that although I am drunk every day and don't work, I am not so poor.

Xia Yan shook his head, and the soil cracked with a stick, and a unique chicken fragrance came with the hot air.

Several people swallowed their saliva involuntarily when they smelled the fragrance.

Xia Yan swallowed his saliva when he smelled the fragrance. He had been craving this for a long time.

Each person picked up a chicken leg, tore a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The chicken was tender and smooth, and it also had the fragrance of lotus leaves.

Several people ate with oil dripping from their mouths.

"Xia Yan, I didn't expect you to be able to cook." The proprietress teased.

Xia Yan slid his thumb across his nose and made a self-proclaimed cool gesture: "Of course, who can't cook in the 21st century? This is nothing."

"What is the 21st century?"

"Don't worry about these details, Xia Yan quickly argued and changed the subject. This thing is called 'Beggar's Chicken'."

"Why is it called 'Beggar's Chicken'? The little Loli shook her cute head. Why is such a delicious thing called 'Beggar's Chicken'? Do beggars eat it every day?"

"Because it was invented by beggars."

The boss and the boss lady were also confused. If a beggar has such cooking skills, why does he need to be a beggar? He can be a chef wherever he goes.

Xia Yan saw everyone's confusion and continued: The situation was like this. The beggar was so hungry that he went to steal a chicken. He was accidentally discovered by the owner and chased all the way.

The beggar was in a hurry. If he was caught stealing the chicken, he would not only lose his dinner, but also be beaten. So he thought about it and wrapped the chicken in wet mud, hid it under the kang, and lit the kang fire.

When the owner came after him, the beggar insisted that he did not steal it. The owner of the chicken certainly did not believe him, so he searched the whole house, but ignored the kang with fire. After all, the beggar could not throw the chicken directly into the fire. Even if he did, the smell of burning chicken feathers could be smelled for miles.

After searching for a long time, the owner of the chicken had to give up and went back angrily. After waiting for a long time, the beggar pulled the chicken out, with a distressed face. After burning for so long, the best chicken meat was wasted, and the yellow mud was burnt.

When the beggar knocked open the scorched earth, he found that the chicken was fine. He plucked the chicken feathers and took a bite. It tasted good. Many years later, the beggar became rich and studied this method and changed the name to "Rich Chicken".

Oh~, everyone suddenly realized.

At this time, a little boy came in, wearing a green shirt: "What are you eating, it smells so good!"

He held two cigars in his mouth and pursed his nose.

"Smoker, didn't I say that the tavern doesn't welcome you?"

Xia Yan was very impatient. This Smoker was still a little boy, a famous devil in the neighborhood. It is said that since he saw Roger's execution, his steps have become more and more ruthless, and he even held two cigars in his mouth.

According to him, it was like a general inspecting, so cool.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a customer, I'm not not paying, what's your attitude."

Smoker was rarely speechless, just like a general inspecting his territory and being despised by a soldier, and am I the kind of vulgar gangster who eats without paying?

Xia Yan was troubled. This guy especially liked to listen to gossip (adventure stories), so he was very familiar with the taverns in Rogue Town, but he often fought with customers because there were a large number of pirates gathered in the taverns in Rogue Town. However, these pirates either did not dare to enter the "Grand Line" or had their ships destroyed and survived. Only a few of them were resting here to prepare for the charge.

Smoker despised these cowards who could only brag but did not dare to go up. They often clashed with people in the taverns, and Smoker himself was a gangster.

, he has good talent, he often fights and brawls, and he can fight back and forth with ordinary pirates, after all, the East China Sea is the weakest.

If the original Xia Yan had not traveled through time, he would definitely be crushed by Smoker. After half a year of training, Xia Yan's physique has also been strengthened a lot. Not long ago, Smoker made trouble again and had a fight with Xia Yan. They were evenly matched, but it was just a little bit.

Because Smoker thought so, like a gangster boss, my home is in Rogue Town, Rogue Town is my territory, I protect this place, understand?

And Xia Yan is from Rogue Town, he has some skills, I recognize you, come and be my little brother, those cowards from other places, those guys who can only brag, just beat him up.

"Welcome to dinner, but it's harder than climbing to the sky for you to just eat a meal quietly." Xia Yan said sarcastically.

Smoker was so angry that he laughed: "I'm going to eat at your place today. I see you're like this, so I'll serve you what you're eating."

Smoker pointed to the chicken bones left on the plate.

"Oh, you said you wanted to eat this."

Xia Yan brought the plate with bones to Smoker: "Eat it."

Smoker's face turned red.

Puff! The little Loli laughed out loud.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it! Hahahaha!"

Smoker's nostrils and ears were steaming (he hadn't eaten the smoke fruit yet): "Asshole."

After a loud curse, Smoker punched Xia Yan.

Xia Yan dodged and said: "It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously!"

How could the furious Smoker stop? One punch after another, and soon the two of them were wrestling together and rolling on the ground.

The boss and the boss's wife didn't mean to help either. It's normal for children to fight. When they were young, they fought much more fiercely than them.

The little girl was worried about Xia Yan, and she shouted beside him: "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

After a long time, the two of them were tired and separated.

Xia Yan rubbed his panda eye: "You are too bad, you hit so hard."

Smoker sat at the table with his arms folded across his chest, his head tilted upward, showing the arrogance of a winner. He didn't know that one of his eyes was also a panda eye.

"Hmph, I'll let you go today, hurry up and serve me that chicken."

Smoker, who had consumed a lot of energy, said, I'm hungry.

"No, this thing takes a long time to make, at least an hour, or you can come at lunch time."

"Hmph, then I'll come later." Smoker hugged his chest and took a step without recognizing any relatives.

Just out of the store.

Hiss~

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