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After eating the grilled fish beautifully, Feng Yifan took the children to clean up, and then used a shovel to pick out the chicken wrapped in mud from the fire pit.

When it was pulled out, the children were all surprised. Looking at the thing like a stone, the children didn't know what to do?

But Ning Cheng quickly said: Well, this should look like a beggar's chicken, as long as you smash the mud, there will be a very delicious chicken inside, we need to use something to smash the outer mud shell.

Feng Ruoruo immediately went to the river, picked up a small stone, and held it up in his hand: Father, I'll smash it, I'll smash it.

When Feng Yifan saw the stone in his daughter's hand, he couldn't laugh or cry: Ruoruo, your stone is too small.

Su Ruoxi walked over and asked her daughter to throw away the small stones she picked up from her hands. She also washed her daughter's hands with the water she brought, and carefully wiped her daughter's hands clean with a disinfectant tissue.

The small stones picked up by the river are not clean, there are bacteria on them, Ruoruo, you are not allowed to pick up random things.

Feng Ruoruo raised her little hand and looked at it carefully: Mom, it's not dirty, Ruoruo's hands are always white and clean.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, That's because mom washed your little hands just now.

Feng Ruoruo pursed her lips and said, But mom, Ruoruo's hands were clean even when you didn't wash them. Mom, if you don't let Ruoruo take the stone, how are we going to break it open?

At this time, Feng Yifan took out a relatively large boning knife from the knives he brought.

Daddy has a knife.

Then, Feng Yifan slowly cracked open the mud shell with the back of his knife, first breaking all the mud shells, and then carefully peeling off the mud shell bit by bit. The whole process is very careful to ensure that the lotus leaf wrapped in the chicken will not be damaged during the process of uncovering the mud shell.

Because among the lotus leaves, there is also soup added by Feng Yifan, so it is necessary to ensure that the lotus leaves are intact.

After all the mud shells were knocked off, Feng Yifan took the cleaned baking tray, opened a small hole in the lotus leaf that wrapped the chicken, and poured the soup from the lotus leaf into the baking tray with his hands.

The moment the soup is poured out, the rich aroma is released instantly.

Because it was wrapped in mud, the fragrance has not been released, so the fragrance of the soup poured out of the lotus leaf at this time is even more fragrant than Feng Yifan's cooking in the past.

Feng Ruoruo tried her best to sniff the fragrance, skipping and saying, It smells so good, it smells so good, Dad, I want this.

Feng Yifan said unhurriedly: Don't worry, let's take it step by step.

After all the soup was poured out, Feng Yifan used another baking tray, put the chicken in it, and cut through the lotus leaf with a knife to reveal the chicken inside.

The children saw that the chicken inside had been stewed. Although the appearance was very complete, it revealed a strong fragrance.

Feng Yifan put the baking tray containing the soup on the fire and cooked it for a while.

In the end, a small bowl of secret base material was obtained in a small bowl.

Next, Feng Yifan put on disposable gloves and tore apart the chicken in the lotus leaf with his hands. He tore the chicken into pieces and placed them on a clean baking tray. Pour over the top.

After everything was done, Feng Yifan smiled and said to the children: Okay, everyone can start eating now.

The children couldn't wait. When they heard that it was ready to eat, they couldn't wait to reach out for it.

However, Su Ruoxi could still see what the children were thinking, and immediately distributed the prepared bowls and chopsticks to the children.

After the children got the bowls and chopsticks, they also started to pick up the chicken with the chopsticks.

At this time, Han Wenwen snatched a chicken leg very decisively, and then she carefully put the chicken leg, which would almost fall off the bone, into Feng Ruoruo's bowl.

Seeing this, Su Ruoxi smiled and said, Wenwen, you don't have to give it to Ruoruo, you can eat it yourself.

Han Wenwen responded: Auntie is fine, Ruoruo is too young, if I don't snatch it for her, these boys will definitely snatch it away later.

Su Ruoxi can only say: Okay, thank you Wenwen, Ruoruo hurry up and thank sister Wenwen.

Feng Ruoruo immediately said happily, Thank you, Sister Wenwen.

Yue Qihao was not convinced at this time and said: Who said our boys would steal it? If you didn't strike first, I would definitely pick it up and give it to Ruoruo.

Seeing Yue Qihao's unconvinced face, Han Wenwen asked with a smile: Then why didn't you just clip Ruoruo directly? You said when you saw that I was clipped by Ruoruo, and I didn't see you when I didn't do it. do it?

Yue Qihao was also a little speechless after being told, he didn't know how to answer for a while?

It was still Feng Yifan who said: Okay, we are all good friends, so there is no need to worry about it. Our Ruoruo knows that both sister and brother are very good to her and are her good friends. Tell my sister and brother not to quarrel?

Feng Ruoruo said decisively: Yes, yes, sister Wenwen and brother Haohao, please don't quarrel.

Naturally, the two children stopped arguing and continued to eat the beggar chicken that Feng Yifan made.

On the contrary, Ning Guang has been silent all the time, just eating seriously.

This chicken dish is different from the previous grilled fish. It does not have the spicy and delicious taste of the previous grilled fish, but the chicken tastes very smooth, and after pouring the soup for braised chicken, it makes the chicken It tastes fat but not greasy, with a hint of sweet and sour taste, but it removes the spicy and greasy grilled fish before.

While eating, Ning Guang couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Feng Yifan.

Today's picnic by the river really opened his eyes. Suddenly I felt that Feng Yifan was such a handsome person, and found that Feng Yifan not only cooks handsomely on TV and videos, but even in the picnic environment by the river, he still cooks very handsomely.

Before Ning Guang told his brother to learn cooking from Feng Yifan, he felt that his brother was just wasting his time.

But after this picnic today, Ning Guang felt a little envious of his brother. He felt in his heart that it would be a pleasure to learn to cook from such a handsome chef, and maybe his brother could become such a handsome chef in the future.

For a moment, Ning Guang was still imagining the scene of cooking by himself.

Such a lunch made the children very happy and thought it was very delicious, even better than their home-cooked meals.

And this picnic allowed Ning Cheng to see how powerful Feng Yifan is.

Even if he is not in the kitchen, Feng Yifan can still cook delicious dishes in the wild.

Especially after seeing Feng Yifan's knife skills, Ning Cheng also understood that the gap between himself was huge.

Seeing some of Ning Cheng's thoughts, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand and patted Ning Cheng and said in a low voice, Don't feel that there is a big gap, I have accumulated more than ten years of kung fu, you haven't really started yet, practice hard, maybe You will be stronger than me in the future.

Ning Cheng looked at Feng Yifan in surprise, this was the first time he had been encouraged.

After being stunned for a while, Ning Cheng hurriedly said: Well, Uncle Yifan, I will definitely work hard.

Feng Yifan stretched his waist: Okay, it seems that you all had a good meal at noon today, and you are very satisfied with the food. This is enough, and it is not in vain that I have prepared so many things.

Feng Ruoruo raised the small spoon in his hand and shouted, Daddy is the best.

Su Ruoxi pressed her daughter's hand and said, Okay, your father is the best, hurry up and eat well.

Feng Yifan responded to his daughter with a smile: Well, father is the happiest to be praised by my family Ruoruo.

Su Ruoxi couldn't help but said: Are you still short of compliments? Look at your Weibo, isn't there a group of people who are giving you likes, and then so many people are praising you?

Feng Yifan smiled and said: That's different, those are passers-by, not as important as my daughter's praise.

Indeed, as Su Ruoxi said, the Weibo posted by Feng Yifan received many likes and praises.

Many people expressed their envy that Feng Yifan could be so chic and at ease.

Of course, there are some people who are a little bit picky about the grilled fish, the production process of beggar chicken, and the final product.

I feel that making such a thing is not in line with the identity of a chef like Feng Yifan.

But such a voice was soon suppressed by the voice of praise.

There are also many fans who like Feng Yifan and spontaneously argue with those picky people, saying that this kind of Feng Yifan cuisine is more real, not the kind of cook who is purely showing off his skills. But no matter what the environment, the ingredients can be made delicious.

Regarding the war of words on the Internet, Feng Yifan had no intention of participating in it, nor did he make any comments.

He just wants his wife and daughter to be happy, and his children to eat well.

Of course, there is another important thing, that is, the taste of the condiments prepared by Feng Yifan is also slowly being optimized in the process. Although it has not been adjusted to the final satisfaction yet, it is a chef's job to optimize bit by bit.

After lunch, the children played by the river for a while, and Feng Ruoruo had already started yawning.

Seeing Feng Ruoruo yawning and feeling drowsy, Han Wenwen took out an interesting thing.

Hee hee hee, I thought that Ruoruo might take a nap at noon, so I brought the hammock at home. It happens that there are a lot of trees here, so Ruoruo can sleep under the willow tree here, and it won't be too hot. .”

When Su Ruoxi saw the hammock that Han Wenwen took out, she smiled and said, Not bad, Wenwen is really thoughtful.

Feng Ruoruo looked at the hammock, still curious: Mom, what is a hammock?

Han Wenwen helped to answer: That's it, tie the two ends to two trees, so that the middle can be stretched out and it can be used as a bed, and you can sleep on it.

Feng Ruoruo listened to sister Wenwen talking and making gestures, the little girl became even more curious.

Han Wenwen called Yue Qihao: Haozi, come and help, we'll tie the hammock to Ruoruo, remember to tie it firmly, don't let Ruoruo fall, hurry up.

Yue Qihao could only go to help, but Yue Qihao was obviously unfamiliar with tying the hammock, so he only tied one piece, and he hadn't tied it tightly yet.

Ning Guang saw it and walked over, took it from Yue Qihao's hand and said: You can't do this, this rope is very long, don't leave so much, you have to make two more loops on the tree like this, and then the rope should be like this first Tie one, and then take it out like this and tie the second with force, and it will be tight.

Seeing that Ning Guang offered to help, he even taught Yue Qihao like a teacher.

Feng Yifan turned his head and looked at his wife, both of them laughed.

Ning Guang gradually blended into these children, both Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi felt that this child should gradually correct his bad habits, and in the future he would not go down the crooked path that Ning Cheng had walked before.

Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Ning Cheng was naturally very happy, and felt that it was really good that his younger brother could integrate into this place.

Finally tied up the hammock, Feng Ruoruo happily ran over to try it.

But she climbed by herself for a long time, and felt that she was always wobbly and unsafe. The little girl was a little timid and didn't dare to climb up by herself, so she hugged the hammock and wandered there.

Seeing this situation, Feng Yifan walked over and said, Come on, Dad will carry you up, you can lie down and try?

When Feng Ruoruo saw his father coming, he immediately agreed: Okay, Dad will carry me up.

When Feng Yifan carried her daughter up and let her lie down on the hammock, the little girl found it very interesting at first. Because the hammock was wobbly, but it was still very stable, and the wobble made Feng Ruoruo feel like he was sleeping on a rocking bed.

The little girl smiled happily, and then lay down obediently on the hammock.

But when Feng Ruoruo lay down, when her father walked away a little and the hammock started to sway, the little girl suddenly felt that it was not so safe.

Oh, Dad, don't go, you, you're leaving, this one is shaking so badly, Ruoruo is about to fall, Dad, come back quickly and help Ruoruo.

The more the little girl struggled, the more the hammock shook, and she was so frightened that she screamed in the hammock.

Feng Yifan also hurriedly turned back and helped his daughter hold the dangling hammock with his hands.

After the hammock was held by her father, Feng Ruoruo pouted and said, Dad, if you don't want to sleep on this, it's so dangerous and uncomfortable.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter: It's okay, you sleep well, and Dad will support you.

At this time, Su Ruoxi also came over and brought a small folding chair for her husband.

Then let her husband sit on one side of the hammock, and she went around and sat down on the other side of the hammock. The two of them just sandwiched the hammock, so that the swing of the hammock became very limited, and it was impossible for Feng Ruoruo to fall. .

Su Ruoxi smiled and asked: Look, if Dad is on the side and Mom is on the side, is Ruoruo safe? It won't fall.

Feng Ruoruo was on the hammock, carefully turning her head to look at her father, and then at her mother.

Then he shook himself a little, and found that his parents would indeed block him, which immediately relieved Feng Ruoruo.

Hee hee hee, that's great, Ruoruo won't fall.

Su Ruoxi covered her daughter with clothes, and Feng Yifan folded the coat and used it as a pillow for her daughter.

Then the mother comforted her daughter softly: Okay, go to sleep, mom and dad will watch over Ruoruo.

Under the guardianship of his parents, Feng Ruoruo happily fell into a sweet dreamland while swinging slightly in the hammock.

As for the other children, they packed up their things by the river, and then went to a place a little further away to play together, trying not to disturb their sister's sleep.

By the sparkling river, under two weeping willows, father and mother are sitting alone protecting their sleeping daughter in the hammock. Although the sun above the head is slightly fierce, under the cover of the lush branches of the willows, when the breeze blows, the willows are cool and warm.

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