Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 388 Chunyu’s Secret Roast Chicken (3)
Qingli felt that this might be the longest sentence that Chunyu had said in the past few years. Although she was confused, she had a high IQ and could understand the meaning of it. She never thought that the second generation of officials who were born in the mansion of the general who protected the country would have such a sad past. Looking back, the two met in Mojia Village a few times, and they seemed to be very embarrassed. It was the same in Kyoto. He lived a life of walking on the tip of a knife, and the few times were very dangerous.

"When you were in Fengyang, you said you needed herbs. Give me a bell. When I ring the bell, your people will appear. Is that a code word?"

Qingli remembered something she hadn't understood a few years ago, and now that the two of them are face to face, it's a good time to ask them clearly.

"No, it's just an ordinary bell, it has no special meaning, that is, our people were all nearby at that time."

Alright, Qingli nodded, the crisp bells at night can be heard very well, then the devil Chunyu would definitely not believe her, she soaked a handkerchief with stream water, wiped her chin and neck, it was cool, Very comfortable.

"In the border war between Daqin and Dazhou, our soldiers were injured, but we didn't even have common hemostatic medicine."

Chunyu Wen shook his head, sighed inaudibly, Yelu Churen has changed, he is not the person he was back then, he has become cruel, ruthless, completely disregarding the soldiers and people of Dazhou, thinking about how one day he will be able to ascend the The throne, dominate the world.

It goes without saying that Qingli understands that four years ago, Daqin's general Yu Wenkun brought his sister Daqin's number one beauty, Yuwen Ziyou, to Dazhou, and they all went to Ruyang City, where they received news from Daqin After that, they rushed back, and the border between the two sides had been at peace for four years. The dust seemed to have settled on Daqin recently. It seemed that the war against Dazhou should begin soon.

Seeing that Chunyu Yan had marinated the pheasant, Qingli followed behind him again, and the two chose a stone cave similar to a stove, which contained pots, pans and various cooking utensils, as well as a place to put firewood. It's fairly clean.

Chunyu Yan used the stones on the ground to build a circle, then put charcoal on it, and after lighting it, he set up a wire shelf and placed it across the stones on both sides.

"Charcoal grilled pheasant?"

Qingli thinks that this group of people is quite smart. In the cave, the smoke from charcoal is less. Although it is ventilated, there is no need to create a smoky atmosphere.

"Well, it can be more delicious."

Finding materials such as soy sauce, vinegar, and oil bottles from the stove, Chunyu Wen sat back on the stone pier again, threaded the pheasant with branches, and brushed it with a layer of oil. Soon, the oil under the chicken skin was roasted, dripping on the charcoal fire, making a hissing sound.

Chunyu's hand is very strong, he holds the branch and keeps turning it over, so that all parts of the pheasant are evenly heated, it seems very skilled, Qingli thinks that he must not be lying when he said that he learned how to roast chicken at a young age.

The two were silent, staring at the grilled chicken on the iron rack. The rack was not big and could only roast one chicken. The color had turned golden yellow and the taste was very fragrant. Qing Li rubbed his stomach and watched eagerly.

"almost done."

Chunyu Wen said something, then found a small bottle from the side, brushed it with a thin layer of viscous liquid, and there was a sweet smell of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air.

"This is sweet-scented osmanthus honey."

Qingli nodded vigorously, with an expectant look on her face, the devil Chunyu secretly made the roasted pheasant with sweet-scented osmanthus honey, but she didn't know how it tasted, and it hadn't entered her mouth yet.

After waiting for another half a quarter of an hour, Chunyu Fan stabbed a few more cuts in the roast chicken with a dagger, and when he saw that the meat was tender and tender, he grabbed a branch and put it on a plate, and then cut a few times on the pheasant with a dagger, " Alright, let's eat, be careful not to burn your mouth."

"All right!"

Qing Li excitedly geared up, she stood up and went to wash her hands, then took a plate, picked up a chicken leg first, took a bite, the chicken skin had a slightly sweet taste, very delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy Tasty, she thinks the taste may be better than Xiangmanlou's roast chicken.

"You eat slowly."

Chunyu Wen handed Qingli a new handkerchief to wipe her mouth. Just now, she noticed that she was using her own handkerchief to wipe her hands. Since she was wiping her hands, don’t wipe her mouth. Throw it away, and never wash it and continue to use it for the second time.

"Thank you, I'll pay you back later."

Qingli was very satisfied with the food, and she squinted her eyes while chewing. Unexpectedly, the devil Chunyu looked indifferent, but his cooking skills were good, which was very suitable for her appetite.

"You embroidered it."

"what?"

Qingli bit the grilled chicken, and reacted, well, the left and right are just a veil, and the mouth of a cannibal is short, so she nodded in agreement, not forgetting to bargain, "Next time you roast it a few more times, I want to eat it more Grilled fish, grilled shrimp, baked potato chips."

"Say more."

Chunyu kept turning the pheasant with his hands, but he was thinking in his heart, what conditions would he need to exchange for the next time he baked something, otherwise he would make a suit of clothes?
Qingli quickly finished eating a pheasant. The meat was delicious. He ran on the mountain all day and ate bugs. The meat was of good quality and tasted better than the chickens raised at home. The second chicken, Chunyu Motou, seemed to have changed his routine. There is no sweet-scented osmanthus honey, but soy sauce, which is a lot of tricks.

The two of them sat side by side, very close to each other. Although there was a charcoal fire in front of them, the devil Chunyu still exuded a cold aura. It was scorching summer, and having him by his side would definitely relieve the heat, and it was better than an ice basin.

"Hey, is that our young master?"

"Nonsense, it's not obvious, you're blind!"

The two black-clothed guards were sent by Chun Yuyan to collect medicine in the deep mountains, and by the way, they hunted some prey and picked something edible. The weather was too hot, and the wild boar they caught would stink the next day if they couldn't finish it, so the two He only caught pheasants and hares, and picked a few wild vegetables, and when he came back, he saw Chunyuwen and Qingli cuddling together and talking and laughing.

The two looked focused, and ignored the peeping guards at all. In fact, Chunyu Wen and Qing Li had already discovered that someone was pushing the stone door to enter, and they also used their peripheral vision to scan for people. Roasting the chicken, I felt a little uncomfortable, so I didn't look up, and talked with Qingli about the barbecue experience.

Qingli said that in Fengyang, the whole family ate barbecue. It was seasoned with cumin to enhance the flavor. The cumin mutton was not fishy and very fragrant. In fact, cumin can also be used for roasting chicken. a lot of.

"The most regrettable thing is that I didn't eat beef."

In this era, cattle are protected, because cattle can plow the land, and in the households of farmers, cattle are the lifeblood, and the slaughter is prohibited by the government. Qingli has not been eaten until now, and I have almost forgotten what it is like.

"Is it beef?"

Chunyu asked a question, and then silently remembered that there is a market in Kyoto that specializes in selling livestock. Occasionally, there will be an old or damaged cow in it, which is allowed to be slaughtered. Next time you send someone to guard it, you should be able to buy it. The last one, although Qingli eats a bit more, but one cow should be able to eat for a long time.

(End of this chapter)