After staying in the clinic for a while, seeing no one around, Zhou Ziwen wandered away.

He found that these aunties came to the clinic regularly.

Generally speaking, they usually come in the morning, and I don’t know if it’s because of his presence.

It's not that he is narcissistic. After his observation, these aunties really like chatting with him.

Of course, most of the time, it was the aunties who did the talking, and Zhou Ziwen was listening.

After all, he can't compare to these aunties when it comes to gossip in the village.

After wandering back home, Zhou Ziwen continued to build the rabbit circle.

The floor of the rabbit pen has been paved with stone slabs, the walls have been piled with stones, and the rest is the wind roof.

He was too lazy to use thatch, so he simply used stones and connected them in a concave and convex manner. Not only did they not leak, but they were also strong and durable.

By the time he finished building the rabbit pen, it was getting dark outside.

After staying outside for a long time, Zhou Ziwen's raincoat was covered with snow, and the bamboo hat on his head was also covered with a layer of snow.

"Brother Ziwen, sister has made some ginger soup. Drink some of it quickly to avoid catching a cold."

As soon as he returned to the house, Chen Qiaoyi brought a bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup.

"Haha, sister, thank you." Zhou Ziwen chuckled, took the ginger soup, and drank it all in one breath.

In fact, with his physical condition, there was no need to ward off the cold.

But this was the wish of the two sisters, and he couldn't live up to it.

"Brother Ziwen, why do you only thank sister but not me? I've made you angry." Chen Qiaoyi pouted and looked at him dissatisfied.

"Then thank you Yiyi." Zhou Ziwen didn't care.

"Given our relationship, you still say thank you?" Chen Shiying suddenly said from the side.

From the look of her, she seemed a little dissatisfied with Zhou Ziwen.

"Yes, Brother Ziwen, you actually said thank you to me?" Chen Qiaoyi's eyes widened.

"I said, that's enough for you two! Be careful I won't let you get off the bed tonight."

Looking at the two girls who were holding back their laughter, Zhou Ziwen rolled his eyes.

These two girls actually teased him. They really needed to be dealt with.

"Brother Ziwen, please don't act recklessly. If this continues, I won't be able to stand it anymore." Chen Qiao hid as if on conditioned reflex.

She struggled once in the afternoon and again in the evening. She felt a little unbearable.

"It seems that your physical fitness is still a little bit behind. You need to practice Wuqinxi quickly!" Zhou Ziwen looked at the two sisters and decided to supervise their practice in the future.

"Ah, do you want to practice Wu Qin Xi again?" Chen Qiaoyi's face twisted into a ball when she heard that she was going to practice.

She doesn't like working out at all.

"It's okay if you don't exercise. I'll help you in the evening." Zhou Ziwen raised his eyebrows.

As for exercise, Wuqinxi is exercise, and exercise on the kang is also exercise, both of which can have an exercise effect.

Even with his help, the effect should be better.

"No." Chen Qiaoyi shook her head repeatedly, "You can find your sister, she is in good health."

"Oh~" Zhou Ziwen raised his head and glanced at Chen Shiying, and just in time, Chen Shiying also looked at him.

In terms of physical fitness, Chen Shiying is really better. This girl is more self-disciplined and spends more time practicing Wu Qin Xi, basically practicing it every day.

Over time, my physical fitness also improved.

"You just keep talking, why are you taking me with you?" Chen Shiying rolled her eyes angrily.

However, she did not refuse her sister's suggestion.

She has strong physical fitness and strong endurance.

She was also obsessed with the feeling of ecstasy.

"Haha!" Seeing his sister-in-law's look, Zhou Ziwen knew what she was thinking.

After spending so much time together day and night, he had already figured out her temperament.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhou Ziwen went to the backyard to catch a chicken.

The chickens that I have worked hard to raise for several months can finally have a taste today.

"Ziwen, how are you going to eat this chicken?"

Seeing Zhou Ziwen busy killing the chicken, Chen Shiying asked from the side.

"Let's make a big plate of chicken and eat it!" Zhou Ziwen thought for a moment, "I just happen to have some potatoes at home."

"What is Dapanji?" Chen Shiying looked confused.

"Large Plate Chicken is a new dish. I'll teach you how to make it later."

Zhou Ziwen said.

In this era, the big plate chicken has not been invented yet, so Chen Shiying naturally doesn't know what to do.

It just so happened that he was in a mood today, so he decided to cook it himself.

He has been in the country for so long, but he has never eaten a large plate of chicken!

I did get a few pheasants before, but the meat of the pheasants was too old. It was okay to eat them stewed, but not roasted.

Only this kind of domestic chicken that has just grown up is the most suitable material for making large plate chicken.

In the evening, Zhou Ziwen did it himself, Chen Shiying helped beside him, and Chen Qiaoyi lit the fire in front of the kitchen door.

The three of them divided the work and cooperated, and the aroma of the large plate of chicken came out quickly.

"It smells so good, Brother Ziwen, when will it be ready? Let me have a taste?" Chen Qiaoyi, who was sitting at the door of the stove, couldn't stand the taste and wanted to eat it.

"Don't worry, it will take a while." Zhou Ziwen said with a smile.

We have just started cooking, and the meat in the pot is not yet cooked!

Soon, the aroma from the kitchen spread, and Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang next door could smell it.

"Zhao Di, what delicious food do you think Brother Zhou and the others are making? This is too delicious." Zhou Chaoyang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

"It should be chicken, I just don't know how to make it." Shen Zhaodi also licked her lips greedily.

"Or?" Zhou Chaoyang raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't this bad?" Shen Zhaodi hesitated for a moment, but then stood up from the stool.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Is the braised pork at home almost ready? Let's bring it over and let Brother Zhou have a taste." Zhou Chaoyang persuaded.

"Haha, why don't you hurry up?" Shen Zhaodi urged.

"Hey, let's go." Zhou Chaoyang also stood up happily.

The two looked at each other, with a hint of cunning flashing in their eyes.

Soon, Zhou Ziwen and the others had two drooling guys in their kitchen.

But seeing the two people coming over with a bowl of braised pork, Zhou Ziwen didn't care.

Although these two guys came here to have a meal, they didn't do it in vain.

Discount them today and give them a taste of the big plate chicken.

Speaking of Dapanji, there is actually an interesting allusion.

Legend has it that Zuo Zongtang of the Qing Dynasty won a battle in Xinjiang and rewarded the army with delicacies made of local chicken and pepper. This was the predecessor of Dapan Chicken.

There is also a saying that the chicken is an appetizer eaten by long-distance drivers.

In the old days, people traveling from WLMQ to Yili, Tacheng, Altay and other places had to pass through Shawan. However, due to poor road conditions, it took half a day to drive from WLMQ to Shawan, and most drivers were already hungry. As a result, there are many small restaurants on both sides of the road in SW County specifically for passing drivers. One of the Sichuan chefs stir-fries the appetizing dried and green chili peppers with the chicken, and tops them with potatoes, wide noodles, etc. It was well received by everyone, and later this dish gradually evolved into Big Plate Chicken.

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