I run a farm, not a zoo

White pickup trucks drove from east to west from the front of the village council.

After Jiang Tu arrived home and unloaded the car, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Chickens, ducklings and geese, these can not be cold, need to be raised at home for a few more days.

The giant bone wood chicken produced by the system has begun to spread around the yard looking for food.

The big rooster, who used to be an only child, looked at the two foreign chickens that suddenly appeared with a demented face, both

stronger than him and stronger than him

The once shaky chicken crown is a little shrugged at this time.

What is this situation?

Everyone is a chicken, why do they look so much better than themselves?

Isn't it the owner's favorite chicken?

When Jiang Tu came out of the warehouse with a rattan basket, he obviously found that today's yard was much quieter than usual.

Six more chickens, still quieter than usual, this is obviously not normal.

The gaze swept around the yard, and the system chickens gathered, and the atmosphere was harmonious and embarrassed.

Especially the two roosters, obviously look at each other unfavorably, but they are new environments, and they are not familiar with it and are not easy to do it.

They have to be wary of each other, familiar with the environment, and show their handsome and tall posture to the little hens.

Almost didn't get busy.

And the original rooster of his house is now in the corner, looking self-contained.

Yo~ You have today, too!

Jiang Tu saw its appearance, came to the spirit, walked over, kicked the chicken's butt with his foot, and said: "What, lost and feel the difference in the world?" "

"It's not you two days ago, three steps and one speak, five steps and one cry, showing your sense of existence everywhere, as if the sky and the earth are the second and the third old!"

"I tell you, in the future, there will be more days like this."

This big rooster is the most ordinary native chicken, with an adult weight of 3.5 kilograms, and it is not impossible to raise ten pounds well.

However, it can grow to ten pounds, and other chickens can grow to more than ten pounds.

The gap will always exist.

The rooster in the corner seemed to understand, and glanced at Jiang Tu unhappily.

Walk to the other side with your head held high again.

What's the use of being big, they are chicken worlds, they marry daughters-in-law by strength.

Its beanie eyes rekindled the flame, and it looked at the mountains and forests not far away, all full of ambition.

The new animal arrives home, and today all animals can eat a meal containing spiritual spring water, including him.

According to the agreement, Jiang Tu put the little rooster he bought in the market and killed on the board.

The kitchen knife turned in the palm of his hand and stood neatly on the cutting board, pretending to be a work of art.

The little you buy must be cleaned up first.

Take out the internal organs, divide them into two pieces with a knife from the middle, wash the blood and water, repel the fascia and excess oil, and cut them into palatable sizes.

Dried shiitake mushrooms and peppers are given systematically, and potatoes are in the warehouse at home.

Jiang Tu cut the ginger exactly like the potatoes and put it aside for later.

He bought a small rooster, which was also a native chicken that had been raised by the family for half a year, and even the step of blanching water could be saved.

Jiang Tu is immersed in the perfect yellow stewed chicken recipe

The hot oil and melted rock sugar in the pot, like a magician, wielding a magic wand, together with ginger and garlic, make the chicken lose its original pink color, become firm, and become fragrant.

There were too many chickens for two to stew in a casserole, so he chose a large iron pot.

Pour in the soaked shiitake mushroom water, not enough to add some boiling water, add seasoning, cover the pot and stuff it.

Add the potatoes, add the green peppers, sprinkle with millet and simmer again for five minutes.

The moment the lid of the pot is opened, the water vapor rises, and the chicken in the pot seems to return as if it is gilded.

The interplay of red, yellow and green is intertwined, accompanied by pure meat aroma, and just the right spicy atmosphere, from sight to smell and even taste.

At the top, a piece of meat at the thigh, even the belt meat lifted up a little, revealing the white and tender leg bones, with the bubbles, one by one, without hiding their wonderful taste.

I should be tender and fangry, sir, are you afraid?

Afraid of a ghost!

Jiang Tu's big iron spoon mercilessly stirred and scooped in the pot, and a little soup dripped back into the pot with the action.

The chicken, which is moistened with juice again, exudes a second burst of vitality.

Now take a bite, it should still burst the pulp.

Jiang Tu swallowed his saliva and withdrew his imagination.

He hurried to throw out the mess inside his head.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

If you don't go, the group of students should all be full of the bibimbap sauce they bought today.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Shiyu's number, "Hello? "

"Jiang, Brother Jiang?" Wang Shiyu answered the phone incredulously.

Brother Jiang, called her hey. Is it something big? Or is there something wrong with the seeds I bought today.

Don't let them break the rotary cultivator.

Other than that, she really couldn't think of anything else.

After listening to what was said on the phone, she sat up straight all of a sudden, and the tofu milk in her mouth suddenly became not fragrant.

"What, what? Are you sure? Our canteen is on the first floor of the village guest house. "

"I, I, I'll go out and wait for you right away."

Hung up the phone, she put her chopsticks away, let go of Chen Yifan, who had carried a bag for them for a day today, and ordered another boy.

"Come with me, follow me to the pot. Brother Jiang sent us yellow stewed chicken. Say thank you for the list. "

The male classmate who was suddenly ordered did not have time to put on an unhappy expression, and as soon as he heard Brother Jiang's name, a sincere smile immediately appeared on his face.

Not happy, what not to like, how can it not be happy.

Brother Jiang's business is their business, don't say it's better to get the food sent to them!

Originally, with all kinds of bibimbap sauces and all kinds of small pickles, the students who could finally eat a good meal suddenly felt that the various snacks they had just got in their hands were not fragrant.

Recalling the taste of braised pork, they craned their necks together and looked outside the restaurant.

I can't wait for the next second, the girl Wang Shiyu will appear with yellow stewed chicken, even if Wang Shiyu does not appear.

"If only Brother Jiang would be a chef for us."

One of the classmates muttered.

The person next to him quickly dragged him and motioned for him to look at the dark face of the master at the cooking window.

"Why, it's not good to cook." Others are afraid of him, but he is not afraid.

Who doesn't have anyone inside.

"The school teaches them how much money they give, and they don't have points in their hearts?"

He just stared at the master so frankly and said, his tone full of disdain.

Anyway, when their professor comes back, he is ready to check the accounts, and how long he can stay is unknown.

The master vigorously threw the rice spoon in his hand into the dinner plate, and flicked his sleeves away angrily.

He gritted his teeth and pronounced the name that had appeared so frequently recently: "Jiang Tu! "

Before he appeared, everyone was safe, it was all him, it was him!

Bad people are like killing parents!

The almost invisible triangular eyes squeezed by fat flesh turned indiscriminately twice, and a bad smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Parcel land in the village and open a farm?

If you want to cure him, there are not many ways?

You don't have to do anything illegal, just sprinkle two handfuls of salt in the ground.

It seems that there is nothing to ask, but what crops do not grow well, can not live, you say angry people are not angry?

It just so happens that he doesn't have much else, more salt.

It was also time to teach that kid a lesson and let him know that don't reach out where he shouldn't.

What if the restaurant is lively?

That kid's farm can't go on, and this group of students won't have food to eat. Isn't he going to eat what he does?

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