Gu Qingyu in the carriage smelled the speech and his eyes changed. It turned out that he was not a real lame, but it didn't matter whether he was a real lame or not.

Gu Qingyu's mouth outlines an intriguing smile. Anyway, I don't want to escape.

Before the carriage stopped, Gu Qingyu quickly took out a small bag of medicine powder from his arms, took out a pot from the basket beside him, poured some medicine powder into it, and shook it quickly and evenly.

"Ugly, get out of the car and give you half an hour. If you can't make delicious food to my satisfaction, you'll be dead."

In the blink of an eye, the carriage stopped in an open space. Shangguan Yifeng said with a smile.

Gu Qingyu didn't even like Guan Yifeng. He didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. After getting out of the carriage, he picked up some firewood nearby and set up a wooden frame.

She bought a killed chicken in the market today. She was going to buy stew, but she didn't expect it to be cheaper. The lame man died.

She made her own salt and pepper two days ago. Today she came out with a small can. She was going to pass by Lizheng's house and give it to Lizheng's mother-in-law.

But because it was too early when I came out, I saw that Lizheng's house had not opened yet, so it was inconvenient to disturb them, so I put it in the back basket. Now it can be used to roast chicken.

The seasoning of salt and pepper is not sold in the market. The roast chicken with salt and pepper tastes very good. In addition, her barbecue technology is excellent.

She really doesn't believe what she made, the dead lame who hasn't eaten for a few days, can't resist temptation?

About half an hour later, bursts of meat fragrance floated around. Shangguan Yifeng took a breath, unconsciously swallowed saliva, and his stomach couldn't help shouting.

I didn't expect that this ugly person could bake such a delicious roast chicken. The taste of this roast chicken is very special. I don't know what seasoning she added. It seems that she hasn't eaten this taste before.

"The roast chicken is ready. Come here if you want to eat. I'm hungry. I'll eat it first."

Gu Qingyu looked at the roasted chicken with pepper aroma and golden color. He couldn't help drooling.

In the process of roasting the chicken, she brushed honey on the chicken, and the heat was well controlled, so that the whole chicken looked so beautiful in color, roasted properly and tasted delicious.

In order to lure Shangguan Yifeng, Gu Qingyu cuts off a chicken leg with a dagger and eats the meat.

"Hey, didn't you agree to make it for me? Why did you eat first? "

Shangguan Yifeng wanted to pretend to be an uncle. When Gu Qingyu sent the chicken to him, he didn't expect that the ugly man ignored him. He ate it himself and jumped with anger.

Shangguan Yifeng saw Gu Qingyu eating with relish. For a time, he was tempted to have a big appetite. He rushed over and grabbed most of the remaining chickens, grabbed the chicken in one hand and broke the chicken leg in the other hand.

At first, I took a careful bite. When I chewed it, I found that the chicken was crispy in the outer layer, and it tasted a little sweet, a little salty, and a little hemp with pepper. The taste was really special.

He hasn't eaten meat for many days. This feeling completely stimulated his appetite. At once, he killed most of the remaining chickens.

"Ugly, burn another one for me and immediately..." Shangguan Yifeng shouted, pointing to Gu Qingyu.

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