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Chapter 175: Cubs eat chicken

Ye Taotao looked up and saw a big rooster with bright feathers patrolling the surrounding area. On the plot in the middle were seven or eight hens with plump feathers. The hens were surrounded by a group of chicks.

The bright yellow chick feathers have not faded yet, and they look like dozens of small yellow hairballs.

This group of chickens are very ordinary chickens. They have not yet developed their intelligence and can only "coo-coo-coo" their heads down to look for food, pulling at the seeds and bugs on the ground to eat.

but……

Ye Taotao looked at the free-range chicken, and then at the golden pheasant beside her. Her eyes gradually became blank, and a sentence floated out of her slightly open mouth: "Is it really okay to bring us here to eat your kind?"

They are born from the same root, so why be too hasty in fighting each other?

"Hammer, which one is the same as them? I often eat them too!" The golden pheasant flapped its wings and urged, "Eat it, eat it, it's delicious."

Ye Taotao was stunned, and it took a long time to stutter out a sentence: "You, you eat too? Pheasants eat domestic chickens?"

The red-bellied golden pheasant said: "What the hell, I told you I'm not a pheasant."

As it spoke, it turned around, pointed its butt towards Ye Taotao, and shook the long colorful feathers on its butt, "Are you looking at it? Phoenix and I are from the same family."

Ye Taotao:-_-//Khan

But the young man had already taken action and grabbed the fattest and tenderest hen in the middle of the field.

When the hen was caught, the rest of the chickens were immediately frightened, screamed "coo-coo-coo" and ran away.

At this moment, the golden pheasant flapped its wings and flew into the middle of the flock of chickens. The aura of a monster poured out of it, instantly frightening all the ordinary chickens, causing them to all instinctively lie on the ground.

Shivering, he buried his head under his wings and remained motionless.

The red-bellied golden pheasant laughed loudly, holding up its colorful neck triumphantly, and scanned the surrounding chickens condescendingly like the return of the king, "Don't crowd, take pictures and wait to be eaten."

"Do you want to eat?" The young man held the hen in his hand, shook it towards Ye Taotao, and emphasized, "I don't have spiritual intelligence, so I can't speak."

The little monster looked at the fat and tender hen, couldn't help but licked his lips, and said crisply: "Eat!"

The young man began to process the ingredients. After draining the blood in a few strokes, he plucked the feathers from all over the chicken. A wisp of sword energy popped out and he quickly disemboweled the chicken, emptying out all the internal organs. Finally, he turned the spiritual energy into water and stripped the chicken.

Rinse the chicken clean.

After doing this, the young man chose another stone. A few sword energy flashed through, and a hollow was cut out in the center of the stone, with smooth edges, just like a soup basin.

He put the chicken into the stone soup basin and poured in water. The boy found a lot of round mushrooms around, washed them and put them into the soup basin to cook.

While cooking the chicken soup, he did not abandon the removed internal organs. He washed them carefully, used his sword energy to carve out a stone pan, and placed them in it to stir-fry.

When the chicken was stir-fried, the boy added the same spiritual grass powder and spiritual juice that Ye Taotao didn't recognize.

Curiously, she dipped a little powder into her mouth and put it into her mouth. The young man looked at her big eyes and smiled lightly without stopping her.

"Cough cough cough!!!" As soon as he tasted a little bit, the little monster was choked to tears.

She raised her head pitifully, squeezed out physiological tears from her two red eyes, looked at the boy moistly, and said with a small mouth, "Bad guy!"

The young man couldn't help laughing and touched her little head, with an innocent look on his face, "This is for you to eat."

The little monster was stunned for a moment, unable to find the words to retort, but it felt so aggrieved that it had no choice but to purse its lips and turn its head away, refusing to talk to him anymore.

The young man twisted the spiritual grass between his two fingers and waved it in front of Ye Taotao.

Ye Taotao:╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph!

The young man was not annoyed and explained slowly: "This is Tianxing Grass. It is one of the raw materials for refining the Huishen Pill that impacts the Divine Transformation Stage. It tastes spicy, so a large amount of jade leaf flowers are usually added to the pill to dilute the taste...

…However, it’s quite good when used as a seasoning.”

While I was talking, the aroma of the stir-fried chicken giblets in the stone pot was already bursting out. The stir-fried chicken giblets mixed with Tianxing grass smelled spicy, which greatly stimulated people's appetite.

After stir-frying for a few times, the chicken giblets, which were originally in bits and pieces and didn't look very appetizing, are now covered in a layer of rich sauce, deep red in color, tough and spicy.

After the stone pot had cooled down a little, the boy placed the stone pot in front of Ye Taotao and said warmly: "Are you still angry? Eat this first. The chicken soup will take a while to be cooked."

He moved his nose, and the little demon beast, who was still full of energy at first, couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance. His ruby-like eyes squinted towards the stir-fried chicken mixed in front of him.

I don't want to be so useless, but it smells really good...

The glutton in her stomach forced Ye Taotao to give in. She turned her head, her bulging face became relieved, her red mouth lightly pursed her lips, and she whispered, "Oh, thank you, brother."

The young man smiled suddenly, and his voice became a little lighter unconsciously: "Eat."

The red-bellied golden pheasant on the side flapped its wings and swooped over, its eyes the size of two peas bursting with light, and cried out excitedly: "What are you going to eat? Take me with you!"

The young man raised his hand and waved, but no one could see how he moved. An invisible wall separated the little monster and the golden pheasant.

The golden pheasant couldn't brake in time, and hit the invisible wall of air with a loud "snap", turning the whole chicken into a ball of colorful feather cakes.

"Squeak -" with a long sound, the feather pancake slowly slid down from the air wall, leaving a transparent water mark.

The little monster opened its eyes wide and looked at the golden pheasant lying motionless on its back with its limbs wide open.

"It, it's Mo Siba?" The little monster slowly stuffed its mouth, wriggled its cheeks laboriously, and asked vaguely.

The young man glanced at the golden pheasant and said calmly: "Whether something is wrong or not, you will know with a stab of the sword."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a sword energy as thin as a hair was wrapped around his two fingers together.

Hearing this, the golden pheasant, which was still lying on the ground, jumped up and immediately flapped its wings and got up from the ground: "What are you doing! I'll just lie down!"

Ye Taotao felt relieved and continued to eat the stir-fried chicken offal in the pot. The chicken heart tasted fragrant and tender, the chicken liver tasted pink, and the chicken intestines were tough and slightly spicy when chewed.

I can't hold my head up anymore.

"Leave some for me!" Across a wall of air, the Golden Pheasant paced back and forth while shouting.

Ye Taotao raised her head and looked at the Golden Pheasant. Her cheeks were still moving. She chewed up a piece of chicken liver and swallowed it hard. Her little mouth was bright red after eating.

"You are also a chicken, can you really eat chicken?" The little demon beast was puzzled.

The golden pheasant immediately cursed, "Which one is the chicken? I've told you so many times..."

Ye Taotao immediately heard what he said so many times and immediately answered: "They are relatives of Phoenix!"

Before the golden pheasant could speak, she turned to look at the boy again and asked curiously: "Is it really a relative of the Phoenix?"

The young man shook his head and said two words concisely: "No."

This red-bellied golden pheasant was originally just an ordinary pheasant, but it is unknown what chance it encountered before it opened up its spiritual intelligence and transformed into a monster that can be cultivated.

But it is obvious that it has nothing to do with the phoenix. It claims to be a relative of the phoenix. Firstly, it is to give itself money, and secondly, it is to get a favor so that it can obtain a share of the phoenix when practicing in the future.

of opportunity.

The young man was too lazy to explain at first, but looking at the little monster's thirsty eyes, he still told her in detail.

Ye Taotao suddenly realized: "It turns out it's not the case!"

The red-bellied golden pheasant on the side was exposed, and his face suddenly turned red (although it was not visible under the feathers), and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

At this moment, the little monster suddenly moved its nose, and its attention was immediately attracted by something else: "Is the chicken soup ready?"

There was already a gurgling sound in the pot. The boy immediately extinguished the flame and saw that the boiling soup inside slowly calmed down. The clear and translucent chicken soup enveloped the soft and rotten chicken that had been stewed, each piece of fresh and tender chicken.

The mushrooms floated in the soup, exuding a delicious aroma of oil.

"It's ready to eat." The young man cut off a section of the tree trunk, cut it into the shape of a spoon, and handed it to Ye Taotao's hand.


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