Lin You didn't care about all these disturbances and planted a few vegetable seeds. Lin You once again focused on the eggs in the village.

Unlike chickens in farms, most of the chickens in the village are free-range and eat bugs in the forest. They all grow energetically and move a lot, and their meat is naturally firm when eaten.

There are warm eggs taken out of the chicken coop. Crack one into a bowl. The yellow yolk has a different taste from eggs raised on feed.

There is a five-guarantee household in the village, and people call the widowed mother-in-law Hongpo. There is no one in Hongpo’s family, she is over ninety years old, and she cannot see clearly. Except for the fact that the village gives her some money every month.

, Hongpo raised more than a dozen chickens by herself, and asked Yao Jiu to send them to the town to sell them every once in a while.

When spring came, Hongpo left some eggs to hatch chickens. She would not sell them, but left them to the villagers. As she got older, in addition to the state's supervision, the villagers helped Hongpo. As for Hongpo's other matters,

If I can't help, I can raise chickens very well, one of the best in the village.

Lin You wore a pair of rubber shoes and came to Hong Po's house to catch chickens. The chirping chicks were mixed in a ball, and they were fluffy and stepped around. Lin You chatted with Hong Po while catching the chickens with quick eyes and hands.

Hong Po was leaning on a cane and sitting on a high-backed chair with shiny armrests. She spoke in a loud voice that did not look like she was ninety years old: "When I was young, I was good at raising chickens! At that time, the brigade even let me

I work as a chicken researcher, which is ten more work points a month..."

Elderly people always like to talk so much, but Lin You is not impatient at all.

"Really? Then you are really awesome!" "I can see how well this chicken is raised. Look at this big rooster. The tail feathers are so high. In a few days, you will see some of them fall off. Give me a few." "What are you doing?"

?Make a feather shuttlecock."

Lin You also proudly showed off to the red woman: "I'm really good at shuttlecock. When I was a kid, I even got the first place in our elementary school!"

Not only does she play shuttlecock, Lin You can play it endlessly. When she was a child, she ran all over the mountains and fields, doing hopscotch, catching sheep crutches, and throwing sandbags. She could do it all!

The red woman said happily: "Okay, when the big rooster sheds its feathers, I will keep them all for you."

After leaving Hong Po's house, Lin You returned home carrying eight tender yellow chicks.

The chickens all have eyes like black beans and round bodies, which look even smaller when spread out in the yard.

Mengmeng in the cowshed also came out to join in the fun, lowered his head and sniffed, then raised his head and mooed a few times.

"Come on, stop being such a spoiled brat. You have a share in the chickens in this yard, so you have to watch them carefully."

Mengmeng's hooves kicked on the ground a few times, and she yelled in a long voice, which seemed like she was about to quarrel. Lin You is a soft-hearted master. The last time she ate the food from the kitchen, Lin You said he would detain her for two days.

of milk, but in the end it was only a symbolic deduction for one day. After coming there, Mengmeng became a lot more courageous. If she encountered something she didn't want to do, she would quarrel with Lin You.

Lin You could only lie down next to Mengmeng's ear and whisper a few times.

Mengmeng stopped barking now, and even walked cautiously, for fear of stepping on the newly arrived gadgets.

Don't be careful? This is the future braised chicken nuggets, spicy stir-fried chicken nuggets, large plate chicken, chicken soup, scallion oil, braised chicken, shredded chicken...

Lin You raised chickens and built a chicken coop in a corner of the yard. The yard was already big, so she also left some land in the yard and planted two rows of green onions and two rows of peppers and greens. After a few days, they have grown.

There are only a few, and the chicks get used to it quickly.

There are cows and chickens.

Lin You was lying on the deck chair in the yard, giving him the illusion of wealth as an ancient landowner.

But this illusion didn't last long, as Lin You heard Yao Jiu's shout from outside.

After Yao Jiu finished his trivial matters, he wanted to help Lin You live broadcast. However, he had just planted a few seeds yesterday, and others were still raising seedlings. Obviously, there was no need to go to the ground today.

Yao Jiu was carrying a bucket of milk and a bag of eggs, confused: "Why did you buy these? Aren't you going to broadcast live today?"

Lin You took the thing and said, "Play it, why don't you play it?"

Yesterday she rained all day long, so today she has to change her soil.

Lin You slowly packed out half a bag of flour and some peanut oil from the house.

Then he dragged out a few iron lumps from the utility room at home.

Yao Jiu was even more puzzled: "This is not your grandma's thing? Why did you take it out?"

The original owner's grandma made chicken cakes in the town in the early years. Lin You's parents were still there at that time, and the family of three had a stall in Fangping Town. Lin You's parents were in charge of the cooking, and Lin You's grandma was in charge of the cooking.

Life was pretty good. Later, when a beautifully decorated cake shop opened in the town, the cake business plummeted, and life gradually became difficult.

It is precisely because of this that the original owner's parents chose to go out to work and accidentally died in a car accident.

When the original owner's grandmother was alive, she would also make some chicken cakes for the villagers. Each family would prepare something, and she would turn on the fire to make it.

Lin You has been cleaning up her house these days and pulled out this paragraph from the memory of the original owner. After thinking about it briefly, she was ready to start cooking it again.

"Make chicken cake."

Lin You washed her hands and started to prepare, and asked Yao Jiu casually: "I'm going to make two flavors, one with milk and one with honey. Which one do you like?"

Yao Jiu showed little interest: "I can do both desserts and desserts."

She doesn't like to eat sweets, so she can just take a few bites.

Lin You connected the stove at home. The oven is used to bake chicken cakes. There is also a simple oven left over from those days. Lin You tried it and it still worked, so he connected it to the electricity.

After everything was ready, Lin You gave Yao Jiu a sign to start.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lin You."

"Today, I won't go to the field. I will make some cakes for everyone at home."

As soon as the broadcast started, Lin You discovered a problem.

Compared with yesterday's live broadcast, which had a lively atmosphere, today's live broadcast room, although the number of people in the live broadcast room reached 20,000 not long after the broadcast started, the barrages seemed "overly active".

[User 47758: cz fine, get out of the entertainment circle! cz fine, get out of the entertainment circle! cz fine, get out of the entertainment circle! 】

[Jiujiu Wind 458: Lin You, get out of the entertainment circle! Lin You, get out of the entertainment circle! Lin You, get out of the entertainment circle!]

【Sweet and Sour Cloud 3644: Rolling, rolling!】

Even if there are one or two normal barrage comments, they will be brushed away quickly. After a while, there will only be various scrolls left on the barrage.

Yao Jiu quickly set "entertainment circle" and "go" as banned words. However, the group reacted quickly and immediately replaced them with abbreviations. If Yao Jiu banned one word, the other party would change it.

It still refreshes the screen quickly.

Now the fool also saw that something was wrong. Yao Jiu was about to type and ask Lin You if he wanted to go off the air first, when he heard Lin You say loudly: "Today, let's make old-fashioned chicken cakes."

Lin You held up his cell phone and found a pen and a piece of white paper. He wrote a few lines on the paper and then motioned to Yao Jiu to type the contents of the paper on the top comment.

"To thank everyone for their support, we will draw a lottery today. At the end of the live broadcast, the winner will receive a bag of old-fashioned chicken cakes!"

The person in charge of the navy on the other side of the screen clicked his tongue a few times and said to the person next to him: "Do you think this person is sick? It's just a bag of chicken cakes. Who would fall in love with such a thing?"

The bastard next to me also agreed: "That's right, this thing is not as good as the stuff in other regular cake shops. It's really shabby."

The person in charge saw Lin You really starting to crack eggs, and he couldn't stand it even more.

"You're a star after all, and you can't do something like this."

"If you ask me, since she is not afraid of being scolded, she might as well start a live broadcast to sell goods."

Bastard: "No, that little girl just doesn't have any foresight. She's not bad looking, and she's not a celebrity. If she twists a few times in front of the camera, we'll do some marketing, and she can make a lot of money just by selling goods.

"

"No, no, no, no one is looking at this kind of thing nowadays, they are so stupid."

"There are no goods, and there are few rewards. You can have a few carnivals wherever you want, just by singing a song live."

Ding ding, the phone rang, and the person in charge picked up the phone: "Brother Kai."

He looked at the messy barrage and said confidently: "Don't worry, I guarantee that she won't be able to send a normal barrage. As long as this lasts for a few days, she will definitely not be able to hold on."

After hanging up the phone, the person in charge looked relaxed, leaned back in his chair, and complained to the loser: "They say our industry is shady. If you look at the entertainment industry, it's much shabbier than us."

He made negative comments about Lin You. It was just business, but it did not mean that he really liked Zhang Kai. When someone left the circle and found someone else, Zhang Kai even tried to kill him and called the few people in charge.

My conscience felt cold.

The dog-legged man greeted him a few times, pointed at the lottery barrage at the top and asked, "Brother, can we participate in this lottery?"

The person in charge waved his hand: "Who wants to eat this kind of thing? Besides, even if you win a prize, can you rely on these bags of chicken cakes to turn her around? Say goodbye."

Besides, they all use virtual accounts, so it’s too troublesome to do this.

The person in charge stared boredly for a while, then excused himself and left because he had something to do.

Seeing that the leader was gone, the loser simply threw away his cell phone and started fishing.

Anyway, there is no need for him to keep an eye on the automatic navy.

Lin You was not affected by the comments at all. She knocked the eggs into a large bucket that had been prepared. Because she wanted to draw a lottery at the last minute, she quietly motioned to Yao Jiu to get some more eggs and milk.

I beat dozens of yellow eggs, plugged in the electricity, and the egg-beating shovel started stirring automatically.

The most important step in making old-fashioned chicken cake is this step, which is to beat all the eggs until they form a pale yellow mousse texture. At this time, sift the flour and add it to the beaten eggs in batches.

The first pot Lin You made was milk-flavored, so she added the milk while whipping it.

Finally add a little peanut oil, stir well and the batter is ready.

The batter was poured into the mold, Lin You put several plates of prepared batter into the oven and set the time.

As the temperature gradually increased, the sweet smell instantly filled the entire yard.

Lin Youxi moved her nose and typed a question about Yao Jiu a little strangely.

"Did you smell a strange fragrance?"

Yao Jiu couldn't smell anything else. Her nose was now filled with the sweet fragrance of milk.

If she wants to take back her words about not eating sweets, she will eat dozens of them soon!

"No."

Lin You smelled it carefully again, and it seemed that the smell was indeed gone.

She scratched her head, no longer obsessed with this, and went to check the oven.

Then I heard Yao Jiu's almost broken voice.

"Lin You! Your cow... Mengmeng is crazy!"
Chapter completed!