In the evening, there was a drizzle in the sky again, and there was a lot of rain in autumn. The Shen brothers set up a simple stove in the center of the temple, and everyone gathered around the fire to cook.
Shuangxi moved closer to the fire. It was really cold outside, and Shen Zi, who was already weak in Shuangxi, couldn't bear it.
"Let's cook the pheasant mixed with mushroom soup." Shuangxi said, imagining the taste of chicken stewed with mushrooms, Shuangxi felt his mouth watering.
"You can eat whatever you want!" Shen Mo is definitely a supporter of Double Happiness.
Shen Ziyan just smiled and said nothing, and did not seem to have any objections. As for the attitude of Shen Yan, who had always had a cold face towards Shuangxi, it was no longer within Shuangxi's consideration.
Shuangxi put the pottery pot containing the mushroom soup left at noon on the fire, and then put the pheasant that had been chopped by Shen Mo with a knife into the pottery pot. The pieces of the pheasant were a bit big, mainly due to the heavy weight. The knife at home was too difficult to use, and it was not easy to chop it into small pieces. When the water boiled slightly, Shuangxi added a lot of large mushrooms.
After about half an hour, Shuangxi felt that the pheasant was cooked, so he added some water to the pottery pot containing chicken blood to prevent the chicken blood from being too sticky, and then poured the chicken blood into the hot pottery pot.
The chicken soup in the clay pot was boiling hot, and as soon as the chicken blood was poured in, it immediately formed into dark red tofu cubes.
When the pottery pot was boiled again and the chicken blood was cooked, Shuangxi grinned and said, "It's ready to eat."
Shen Mo took the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a little choked up: "I rarely eat something that looks like vegetables."
Shuangxi was speechless for a while when he heard the words. What was this if it wasn't food? How did she know that the Shen brothers didn't have any women who could cook in this dilapidated temple. They usually got some wild products from the mountains, and if they didn't mix them directly, It was eaten cooked or grilled, so naturally I have never eaten normal dishes...
Shen Ziyan was pretty good and had eaten some, but since Shen Mo could remember, he had been living in this deep mountain. Where could he get any normal food?
Shen Ziyan picked up a chopstick and tasted it, and couldn't help but feel his index finger move. However, he did not start eating immediately. Instead, he took another slightly smaller clay pot, picked a chicken leg, and a few pieces of meat from the chicken breast. I packed it up, poured some soup, packed some mushrooms, and put them aside.
Shuangxi sneered at Shen Ziyan's behavior. This pheasant was already small, and he still kept some to eat alone. What was left?
Just when Shuang Xi was filled with resentment, Shen Yan snorted coldly.
Shen Ziyan added another chicken leg and handed it to Shuangxi.
Shuangxi was a little surprised by the sudden welfare. What he kept thinking in his heart was, wasn't it said that in ancient feudal society, men ate first, and women could only eat what was left by men?
Although Shuangxi was a little uneasy thinking about it, he would not refuse the chicken drumstick that came to his mouth, so he opened his mouth and bit it.
I don’t know how long it has been since Shuangxi, the original owner, had eaten chicken. As soon as the chicken entered his mouth, Shuangxi couldn’t wait to swallow it without tasting anything at all. It was only with the second bite that Shuangxi could taste the aroma of chicken.
Now Shuangxi's eyes were glowing green, and he wanted to swallow his tongue.
The chicken is pure natural pheasant, which is many times more delicious than the modern artificially raised chicken. It has a rich flavor of mushroom soup, and it is so delicious!
It's just a pity...this pheasant is also a little too thin. Shuangxi looked at the chicken legs that had been chewed to the bone, and sighed in his heart.
Next, the Shen brothers also started eating. Because Shuangxi got a chicken drumstick, he didn't have the nerve to grab the few pieces of pheasant meat, so he ate two pieces of mushrooms and gently picked them up with chopsticks.
He picked up a small piece of chicken blood tofu and put it in his mouth.
Well...it feels tender and smooth in the mouth, the blood tofu is soft, and the bee eyes inside the tofu are full of pheasant mushroom soup, which is very delicious.
"Madam, is it so delicious?" Shen Mo couldn't help but ask.
"It's delicious." Shuangxi blurted out, as if he had never eaten anything so delicious.
Hearing this, Shen Mo also ate a small piece. Although it tasted good, he really didn't like the taste, so he gave up.
Shuangxi ate the chicken blood tofu deliciously by himself, thinking that these ancient people really didn't know how to enjoy it, but they didn't know that the chicken blood was the most nutritious part.
"It's not as delicious as wild boar meat!" Who else could this person be but Shen Yan?
"The mushrooms are delicious, but not as delicious as Shuangxi's mouth." A silly voice sounded, naturally it was Shen Mo.
When Shuangxi heard Shen Yan talking about wild boar, he was angry at first! When he heard Shen Mo talking about himself, he almost lost his temper! This is too disgusting! The two brothers' words were in one breath.
, isn’t it just that double happiness is equal to wild boar?
Shuangxi glared at Shen Mo angrily, why only Shen Mo? Shen Mo was easy to bully, but she didn't dare to offend that evil god Shen Yan.
After dinner, Shen Yan suddenly stood up, picked up the clay pot where Shen Ziyan left the chicken legs, and said with a straight face: "I'm leaving."
Shen Ziyan took a look and said, "Third brother, you go with the second brother. The mountain road is a bit slippery. Be careful. If it rains heavily, don't come back."
Shen Mo reluctantly followed Shen Yan out of the door.
After Shen Yan and Shen Mo left, the atmosphere in the temple suddenly became awkward. There was a burning fire pusher between Shuangxi and Shen Ziyan. They looked at each other across the flames.
Shuangxi suddenly felt that his whole body was gone, and he saw Shen Ziyan's eyes with a little starlight, looking directly at him.
"Xi'er." Shen Ziyan said suddenly.
Shuangxi raised his head and glanced at this man who had lived in the mountains all year round. He felt that he didn't seem so hateful, so Wen Yan replied: "Brother, what's the matter?"
"You don't have to be afraid." Shen Ziyan said these words slowly, his voice low and gentle.
"Ah? What are you afraid of?" Shuangxi didn't understand, with a look of deep doubt on his thin yellow face.
"You're still young." Shen Ziyan said nonchalantly.
Shuangxi suddenly understood what Shen Ziyan was talking about.
"I just want you to be the daughter-in-law of our Shen family, but I won't be in a hurry. You are too thin... you can't have a baby yet." Shen Ziyan continued.
When Shuangxi heard the first half of the sentence, she thought in her heart that Shen Ziyan was really open-minded. But when she heard the second sentence about having a baby, Shuangxi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. "Have a baby, have a baby!" Then she asked the Shen family to
The brothers can't even find her! Besides, this sounds nice, but who knows if they will become more animalistic by then?
Seeking to catch insects.
Book lovers are welcome to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all original!
