poor family young gentleman

Suddenly there were two more horses in the house, and the tigers were very happy. Regardless of the scorching sun, they kept pestering Yin Huanyang to teach them how to ride horses, and he didn't refuse. Feng Jiye was afraid that they would get sick from the heat, so each of them sent a pair of horses. Wearing a straw hat, they went to the kitchen to boil a pot of mung bean soup and chill it in cold water so that they could quench their thirst when they were resting.

Because of the previous illness, Feng Jiye didn't dare to mess around with them. After taking a nap, he simply moved the crib under the eaves, and he got a recliner chair to lie on and read the book "Inner Strength and Mind Technique" , the Feng family's ancient martial arts practice external skills, and they need to be assisted by a strong and flexible body. In his previous life, even if he didn't use supernatural powers, he could defend against enemies only by relying on ancient martial arts. Now this body is not so useful, so He is going to practice this inner strength method, and try to focus on long-range attacks in the future.

"Woooo..."

Uncle Feng, what are you cooking delicious?It smells so good!

The little lion, who had had enough rest, kept scratching his paws through the gap in the crib's fence, whimpering and yelling non-stop, Feng Jiye took a moment to look at it, and said amusedly: "Snack, what are you doing all day long?" Just know how to eat, aren't you afraid of losing the face of your king of beasts?"

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng..."

The soft and cute voice kept ringing, if it wasn't for the injury on its body, it might have jumped out to pester him and act cute.

"Hehe... that's fine, don't forget the pain when the scar is healed, and carefully pull the wound again. I marinated the ox head, ox tail and beef, and I will eat it for you when it is ready at night."

Unable to stand its soft calling, Feng Jiye shook his head and sat up, then sat cross-legged on the chair: "I want to practice, so please stop arguing, or you will make me lose my temper, so you don't want to eat anything." .”

"Ang~"

The little lion had enough to eat, so he groaned obediently and lay back on his stomach. Feng Jiye didn't pay attention to it anymore. He closed his eyes and made a formula with both hands. According to the records of inner strength and heart method, the qi sinks into the dantian, condenses the true qi, and grows from scratch. A little bit of tempering internal strength, maybe he is really talented in this area, and he felt the warmth of his dantian after a while, which is obviously a success.

Feng Jiye was overjoyed, and without any hesitation, he immediately guided the zhenqi to circulate throughout the whole body according to the records of inner strength and mental methods, and this step was not so smooth. At first, the zhenqi was out of control before it left the dantian. , and then gradually able to run to one-third, one-half, after a week of running, Feng Jiye was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his clothes were soaked in sweat, but he felt light all over. It is a lot different from the previous feeling that every cell weighed more than a thousand gold because of the disease.

"It seems that as long as the internal strength is practiced, the body can also benefit."

Seeing that the sun had slanted to the west, Feng Jiye temporarily stopped. There are many ways to exercise his physical fitness, but this body cannot exercise for a long time, nor can it bear weight. Hiccup first, originally he was still worrying about how to improve this dilapidated body, but he accidentally found a good way. In the future, as long as he continues to use his inner strength, as his inner strength becomes deeper and deeper, his physical fitness should be It will be even better, both inside and outside have been improved, and you still worry about not being able to fight?

"Every night!"

"Brother Ye, we are back."

The two horses approached from far away, Chuntao and Erwa, Huzi and Tie Zhu, the four of them rode together, while Yin Huanyang galloped along with the horse, and the speed was not slow at all. Ji Ye's eyes deepened, his martial arts are already better than he imagined, right?When one day he recovers, will the experience of the past two years be regarded as a stain he is eager to erase?And this stain also includes him and Xiao Baozi.

"Yeye, what are you doing? Why are you all soaked?"

It may be that he was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when Yin Huanyang was squatting in front of him. At this moment, he was touching his face and looking at him worriedly. His clear eyes seemed to have never experienced any worldly troubles. Polluted, pure and bright, Feng Jiye unconsciously raised his hand and attached it to his hand: "Huanyang, I don't ask you to treat me and Xiao Baozi like this after recovery, promise me, at least don't destroy the present beauty. "

Feng Jiye didn't show weakness so easily. This moment might just be due to the atmosphere, but he knew that he hadn't finished what he said. If he really regarded him and Xiao Baozi as stains one day, he was eager to erase it and destroy him in his mind at this moment. Zhong Chunshan's beautiful image, then he will definitely rise up against him and never stop dying!He didn't want them to become like that, even if that day came, he also hoped that they could silently lock this experience deep in their hearts, even if they would never touch each other again for the rest of their lives.

"What are you talking about every night?"

Jian Mei frowned tightly, Yin Huanyang couldn't understand what he said, but he felt that something was wrong with him.

"It's nothing, just remember what I said intact, are you tired? Look at you, your head is sweating profusely, wipe it off quickly."

Instantly waving away the sadness, Feng Jiye picked up a tissue to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Brother Ye, I want to wipe it too!"

Chuntao closed her eyes and moved her face closer, Feng Jiye angrily took out two pieces of paper and slapped her on the face: "Go, go, wipe off by yourself, I'm a big girl, have you ever heard of whether men and women can kiss each other?"

"Hee hee, I've only heard that Qian Kun can't give or take, what the hell are men and women?"

With a ruffian smile, Chuntao said as a matter of course that the world with universe is indeed divided by the universe, and the gender of men and women is not so important.

"You talk too much!"

"Ha ha…"

A group of friends smiled recklessly with their backs facing the setting sun. No matter how poor and dirty their clothes were, they could not conceal the sharp youthful atmosphere on them, and their youthful charm was fully displayed at this moment.

"Okay, don't make a fuss. Huzi is going to fetch water and wash his face. I'll serve mung bean soup for you."

"it is good."

After the laughter, Feng Jiye asked everyone to wash themselves, and asked Yin Huanyang to help him move the crib into the house, and went to the kitchen to get him a basin of water, and asked him to wipe his body and change into a clean suit. Clothes, wait for them to take care of themselves, bowls of cold mung bean soup are already on the table, and Feng Jiye is standing in front of the stove sweating profusely stirring the stewed beef in the pot.

"It smells so good, Brother Ye, I still want to eat here at night."

Holding the mung bean soup in her hand, Chuntao's eyes were fixed on the pot, the strong stewed aroma woke up all the gluttons in her stomach.

"I think too, Brother Ye, let me have another meal."

"I also want."

"And I."

With her taking the lead, the three of Huzi also raised their hands one after another. They didn't eat at his house before, because they were afraid that they would have a big appetite. You're welcome, who made their food so good.

Feng Jiye, who was holding a spoon in his hand, turned his back to the stove, his eyes filled with confusion: "Okay, the old lion is coming later, if you are not afraid, you can all stay here."

"Forehead…"

Hearing this, the foreheads of the four of them went dark, and they even forgot to drink the mung bean soup, which made Feng Jiye and Yin Huanyang laugh.

"Brother Ye is the worst."

"that is!"

After regaining consciousness, Chuntao made a delicate protest, Huzi and the three agreed in unison, Feng Jiye didn't answer their words, turned around with a smile and picked up a big wooden basin, scooped up the nearly marinated ox head, Yin Huanyang quickly drank it three or two times He threw the remaining mung bean soup up to help him, and Huzi and the others quickly cleared the table.

"Brother Ye, what are you going to do with this?"

Looking at the big bull's head in a basin and placed on the table, several people all looked curious, they couldn't just eat it like this.

"When it's not so hot, remove the bones while it's hot, remove all the meat, cut it into slices and dip it in special dipping sauce."

This is the simplest method. The weather is too hot, and he doesn't want to do any special tricks. Of course, there is another more important reason. He has a lot of recipes, but he is not very good at cooking.

"Brother Ye, rest, let's get the bones."

Since they want to eat, of course they have to take action first, and wait to eat without doing anything. Brother Ye doesn't owe them anything, and they still have this self-consciousness.

"Alright, then come on, Huzi, Erwa Chuntao, the beef and oxtail in the pot are almost all marinated. After I pick them up, you can cook and stir-fry some vegetables. Eating only meat is not good for your health. "

Feng Jiye didn't refuse either, he picked up another big wooden basin, walked towards the stove while talking, Yin Huanyang followed him step by step, waiting to lay his hands on him.

"There's a lot of meat, can we finish it every night?"

A pot full of stewed beef, the color is brown and yellow, it looks like it will greatly increase the appetite, but if you can't finish it, it will be spoiled if you leave it for a long time in this weather.

"I also prepared the old lion's, which should be finished."

He did prepare the old lion's share, even so, this pot of beef can't be finished, he intends to put all the rest in the storage compartment, and take it out little by little when he wants to eat .

"Ah."

Yin Huanyang didn't ask any more questions. When one big wooden basin was full, he immediately replaced it with another one. It took three whole basins to fill it up. After Feng Jiye scooped out all the brine, Chuntao and Erwa immediately took over. The work of washing pots and cooking.

"Well, it's delicious. Brother Ye, the braised pork you made is so fragrant."

When processing the bull's head, Huzi couldn't help but tore a small piece of meat and threw it into his mouth. The strong aroma of stewed meat immediately permeated. He had never eaten such fragrant stewed meat.

"If you like, eat more later. Don't finish cutting the beef head meat. We can't finish it. Cut some beef and oxtail, and have some of each."

"it is good."

Hu Zi Tie Zhu nodded, and endured the heat to remove the skull of the cow bit by bit.

Feng Jiye took this opportunity to cut a plate for the little lion and sent it over. When they gathered together to eat, it was almost half an hour later. Except for Yin Huanyang and his wife, everyone else was eating beef for the first time. , plus Feng Jiye's stewed sauce was well prepared, and the dipping sauce was also fragrant, not only covering up the beef's smell, but also fragrant and tangy, gobbling them one by one, not to mention how satisfying it is.

"Ah~"

After the meal, several people slumped on the stools, holding their swollen stomachs contentedly, with happy expressions on their faces, eating so well, they have never eaten so much meat since they were born, and it was beef , the taste is so good that they can't wait to swallow their tongues together.

"Look at you like that, what's the matter?"

Feng Jiye, who had put down his chopsticks early, leaned against Yin Huanyang and looked at them amusedly. This is the realm of eating loose trousers in the legend, right?

"Brother Ye, you don't understand..."

"bump!"

"Lying trough..."

"What? What happened?"

Just as Huzi was halfway through his words, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling outside, accompanied by a vibration on the ground. The iron pillar slid under the stool exaggeratedly. Erwa hugged Huzi reflexively. They were as stiff as a stone, and the reactions of several people became more and more ridiculous. Only Feng Jiye and his wife remained motionless, and even the expressions on their faces didn't change much.