A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

It's a pity that King Jing has long hated Princess Jing. She was attacked by the princess while she was vindicating the Tian family, and a letter of divorce sent Princess Jing out of the house.

Xue Qingran relied on the merits of the body to take care of the Majesty, and received the grace of the Holy One to marry King Jing, and became the wife he was marrying.

After another two years, Chen suffered from domestic and foreign troubles, uprisings continued throughout the country, and small neighboring countries waited for the opportunity to invade Dachen.

The country of Chen was windy and rainy, the emperor died, and the twelfth prince, King Jing, succeeded him. In order to quell the rebellion, he formed an alliance with foreigners, ceded territory, and asked the other party to send troops to help him quell the chaos.

The foreign leader Tuhuer and Xue Qingran had a long-term relationship. Under her negotiation, Tuhuer formed an alliance with the Chen Kingdom.

The good Chen Kingdom was torn apart, the imperial court was in a corner, the people hated the sky, and the uprising army continued like a spark.

The original owner's wish was to protect her brother and loyal servants, and to redress the Tian family's injustice. At the same time, she also hoped that the people could live in peace and not suffer from hunger and cold.

Shu Ange opened his eyes, thinking back to the original owner's wish in his heart.

Unexpectedly, at a young age, she still has a heart of worrying about the country and the people.

This is in stark contrast to Xue Qingran, who also suffers from the hatred of destroying the family. In addition to her own relatives and friends, Tian Yingniang also has innocent people.

And Xue Qingran was full of calculations at a young age, and only knew how to climb up.

Is it really just hatred that supports her moving forward? Shu Ange believes that even if she has no motivation to retaliate against the Tian family, she will still take every opportunity to climb up.

There is nothing wrong with climbing up, everyone wants to stand tall.

But it is wrong to only care about personal interests and ignore the righteousness of the family and the country. Frozen for three feet, it is not a cold day, and the chaos in the Chen Kingdom is not formed overnight.

Even Tian Yingniang can see that this dynasty is rotten to the core in the decline of her own family. Xue Qingran, the person who took Lingquan to open his body, how could he not see this.

Nothing more than a different position, Tian Ying's mother and father were framed, he was sold into a brothel, and he saw the suffering of the world.

And Xue Qingran soared up and climbed the high branch, the sparrow became a phoenix, and since then she has become a high-ranking royal family.

As long as Chen Guo survived for a day, she, the queen, can continue to act steadily, and what is the suffering of the people.

This can be seen from the fact that the state of Chen has suffered disasters year after year, and the food is still insufficient, but Xue Qingran helped the dignitaries to design gardens in enclosures.

Her heart is too big, her vision is too high, she can't see the poor people.

Shu Ange opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed the sore back of his neck, and a faint smell of paste floated in the air.

Tian Gengyu endured his hunger and handed Shu Ange a hard cake.

"Yingniang, eat some cakes to cushion your stomach. The snow will stop tomorrow, and I'll go to the city to buy you something to eat."

Shu Ange saw that Tian Gengyu and the others had empty hands, gently broke a corner of the pancake, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, this is enough to eat."

"Be obedient, eat this cake."

Tian Gengyu raised his face, and the young gentleman who was making a fire and roasting a chicken leisurely let out a laugh.

He shook the scorched roasted chicken in his hand, and said lazily, "Neighbors over there, my chicken is burnt, do you want to eat it?"

Uncle Mu and several servants swallowed subconsciously, and even Tian Gengyu was moved.

"No merit, no reward, thank you for your kindness, Xiongtai, I am ashamed to be worthy of it."

The young man clicked his tongue, said "pedantic", raised his hand to throw away the roasted chicken, and Shu Ange stood up.

"Sir, I'll roast the chicken for you, and you can give us the roasted chicken, okay?"

Her generous words were exchanged for a hearty smile from the young son.

"Okay, if you can roast the chicken just right, I'll give you another half."

Tian Gengyu thought that they were all dressed in linen and filial piety.

But seeing that the young gentleman is free and easy, and doesn't dislike them in the slightest, I am very grateful.

"Thank you son, brother, I will help this son roast the raw chicken, and you will eat it while it's hot."

She took the roasted chicken from the young man, turned and handed it to Tian Gengyu.

After thanking the young man repeatedly, he shared the battered chicken with Uncle Mu and the others, and he did not forget to save a share of Shu Ange.

Shu Ange squatted down, poked the fire, set the chicken up, and then asked the young master for salt and oil, and carefully guarded the fire to roast the chicken.

In this deserted world, I don't know where the young master got two pheasants.

After pulling the distance, Shu Ange was even more certain that what the young man was showing was not the truth. The real face of a person is reflected by the firelight, which is different from a fake face.

Shu Ange is very skilled, staring at the white tender chicken without blinking. Turn it over regularly to make sure everything is overheated evenly without burning it.

Her seasoning is also different from others. After soaking in salt and water, she evenly sprinkles the brine on the chicken to avoid uneven sweetness and saltiness.

"You girl is quite clever."

The young man praised Shu Ange, and she took the opportunity to receive: "The roast chicken alone, even if the roast is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the taste is always worse. To eat chicken, you still have to eat beggar chicken, wrapped in lotus leaves and mud, chicken. Put shiitake mushrooms, fine salt, sugar, fennel, lard, soy sauce, spices, cumin and chili peppers in the stomach, and that's the perfect color and flavor."

"Cumin? It seems to be something from the Western Regions. What is chili? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Shu Ange wiped his sweat with his hand and replied with a smile: "I read it in the miscellaneous books, it's probably some kind of fruit and vegetable from Penglai Island. It tastes spicy and delicious."

"You little girl, what you read from the book can also be used to brag in a serious manner."

The young man said so, and his heart was already moved by the beggar chicken in Shu Ange's mouth.

After two or three quarters of an hour, the chicken is roasted, the outside is coke and the inside is tender, and the golden and oily shell is very attractive.

The lingering aroma made people move.

"Sir, your roast chicken."

Shu Ange carefully handed the roast chicken to the young master, and he didn't find it too hot, so he generously tore half of it and gave it to her.

"Have agreed to give you half, take it."

"Thank you sir."

Shu Ange skewered the roast chicken with wooden sticks and returned to Tian Gengyu.

The young man is very free and easy to eat, but never makes people think of vulgarity. There was no oil on his lips and hands, and he ate very quickly.

The chicken tasted better than Wei Shaoyou imagined. He has been sleeping in the open air for a few days, and it has been a long time since he had a good meal.

Moderately sweet, crispy, fragrant and soft, the roast chicken made in such a simple environment tastes better than the one he ate in the restaurant.

After eating the roast chicken, Wei Shaoyou thought about the beggar chicken again.

He picked up the folding fan on the ground, put the chicken bones aside, and asked Shu Ange lazily, "Little girl, does the beggar chicken you said taste really good?"

"Ten times better than today's roast chicken."

Wei Shaoyou's eyes lit up, and he closed the fan with a "pop".