Dress like a barren planet
Chapter 85 Braised Chicken
After driving the two back to the mecha, Ye Sheng took the basin to catch the water, and while continuing to burn, he took a bath in the open air, washed his clothes, wrapped Ye Xiaohuang's bath towel, and stepped on poplar leaves to make a pot. The leaked shoes and clothes were washed and hung on the branches.
Ye Sheng felt very helpless with his white, tender and weak chicken-like figure. He pinched his soft arms and stomach. He looked thin and had no muscles, but he was actually the same.
Because of the hot weather, Ye Sheng wrapped his lower/half body in a bath towel, washed his things and carried them back to the mecha, and took a nap with the two cubs in his arms.
About two hours later, Ye Sheng rubbed his eyes and got up, went out to take back the dry clothes and put them on, washed the towels and hung them out.
"Aha~um~"
Ye Sheng stretched his waist, went to the tree and picked a lot of poplar leaves, washed all the leaves when he came back, took out the chicken and the sauce, and after washing his hands, he gave the chicken a sauce and marinated it After half an hour, carefully wrap more than a dozen layers with leaves, then spread water and some sand on the poplar leaves, then wrap two layers of poplar leaves, tie them with sweet potato vines and throw them into the unextinguished fire , Bury the chicken with ashes, wait for three or four hours, then take it out and eat it directly.
Carefully pawing down the fire, putting the pot aside, Ye Sheng left in satisfaction. This is the advantage of not having any extra people. You can put things wherever you want, so you don't have to worry about being picked up by others.
Ye Sheng strolled back to the mech humming a song, checked the message from Adjutant Song, and found that the arrival time of Qi Yuan and the others was a bit slower than he expected. Counting the day of departure, it turned out to be the fifth night. There is no need to leave food for them, otherwise a chicken would not be enough.
With nothing to do, Ye Sheng could only exchange some sweet potato seeds to continue soaking hair, and some poplar seedlings. Ye Sheng remained silent, tearing off a piece of the inner wall of the mech as before, and kneading it into a hoe-like shape. He just wanted to continue tearing a piece out for making a big knife.
"It hurts, it hurts! Be gentle, please be gentle with me." Xing Yao who had just woken up looked around the inside of the mecha, and found that he had been torn thin by the stunned, and even the person in front of him was planning to continue to tear it!Immediately, I couldn't help but speak out, and if I let him tear it off, I might not be able to keep it.
It checked its body and found that it lost a laser gun, its inner wall was thinned, and its chest was forcibly broken into pieces...
Ye Sheng froze: "?!! Ghost?!!"
Starshine:"……"
"Hello, I'm Xingyao." Xingyao said indifferently, as if what the other party was pinching was not a part of his body.
"Xingyao? The Xingyao of the Xingyao Empire?" Ye Sheng exhaled, as long as it's not a ghost, this is probably an intelligent AI, the kind that existed in the Earth Era.
"Yes."
"Oh."
Starshine:"……"
Don't you have anything to say when you see such an excellent mecha like mine?Oh what the hell?
As mentioned before, Qi Xiaocheng is an extremely narcissistic master, so there is a mecha for every kind of master. Xingyao perfectly inherited Qi Cheng's narcissism, not only because it is the mecha of the Imperial God of War, It is also because it is the only bio-intelligent mech in the empire that has self-awareness.
Xingyao comforted himself that it might be that people in remote areas don’t have enough information, and it’s normal for them not to know themselves.
What Ye Sheng thinks is that the smart mech AI is nothing more. Although it is not common in the Earth era, there should be quite a lot in the interstellar world, so don't worry about it.
Ye Sheng went out with the hoe and the saplings on his shoulders. He had no intention of continuing to chat with Xingyao at all. He was a rational group.
Starshine:"??"
Isn't this man from the empire?Isn't it exciting to see smart mechs even in remote areas?Why does this person seem to have no idea about himself at all?
Ye Sheng: No, your feeling is right, not as if, but really out of ideas.
Throwing down the saplings, Ye Sheng began to dig a hole slowly, planted the saplings on the back of the poplar tree, planted 21 trees, spaced wide enough for them to grow, then poured some water, then turned around and threw the hoe beside the pot No more, and I don’t bring back the mecha, there is no place to put it.
Throw some sticks into the fire to ensure that the fire can burn for two hours.
After finishing everything, Ye Sheng leaned under the tree and opened the star network to search for the novels of the interstellar age. When he clicked on the recommendation list, it was all about mechas and wars, and there were even all kinds of unspeakable poses of mechas. , Ye Sheng coughed lightly, created a folder and saved it.
This group of people is really too straightforward, this kind of text is not coded or clearly marked, hehe, I like it.
After Ye Sheng searched, there were no emotional dramas, no bloody Mary Su, and no deep young people's novels about Gongdou Zhaidou. Ye Sheng was helpless. This group of rude orcs who only know how to speak with their fists can't understand it at all. It doesn't matter the importance of scheming.
Fists, mechs, power and positions are all weak in the face of scheming. What is killing with a knife, what is hanging when crying, making trouble, and hanging three times? This group of people don't know anything.
Alas, apart from these, what fun is there in life.
Ye Sheng closed the recommendation, clicked on an article at random, and found that the writing style is quite good, the words are straightforward and not artificial, but they are too straightforward and not buried deep. After reading a book, he knows what he is going to write next, basically a routine .
"If it wasn't because of my poor writing skills, I would have to tell you what is the imagination of the people on Earth!" Ye Sheng took out a leaf from the side of the tree and put it in his mouth, angrily said, the feelings of this group of people are really too much. Lack of it, it was some upper-class nobles who refused to accept the marriage contract and ran away, and then they were rescued by their fiancé when something happened, and the two developed feelings from this, without any transition in between, and then they rolled together directly, conceived and had children.
After giving birth, the two were known by the two families, and only then did they realize that the other party was actually the person they had engaged to be engaged to, and then they got married harmoniously, with a blank space in between, so they could still write millions of words, really convinced them, You guys at least have some face!You guys at least make the transition!
As a ten-year novel party said, I really can't stand it!
Ye Sheng knocked, and left a message under the article, saying that this article was neither hot nor hot, it was too plain, without transition, and he didn't like it, then he turned off his optical brain and left, not caring who he commented on arts.
And as a big guy who has been writing for ten years, Moshang Ruyu, every article of his is praised by everyone, and few people say anything about his articles. He is also the founder of this series. This story is still because of him. My sister is one of the protagonists in this story, and there are not so many things in it, and he has added some imagination.
I thought I would get a lot of compliments like before, but I didn't expect that when I opened the text, someone said that my writing was too good? (Ye Sheng, big fog, when did I say food? I clearly said no!)
As a high-achieving student who specializes in ancient literature, he expressed that he couldn't bear this grievance, and then gave Ye Sheng the top comment, and soon a group of loyal fans gave Ye Sheng a cordial and loving greeting.
And Ye Sheng didn't know it at all, he just climbed back to the mecha calmly and woke up the two, lest they sleep too much during the day and can't sleep at night.
"Hmm... Ho Ho." Hug.
Qi Xiaocheng hugged Ye Sheng coquettishly, and got a loving kiss, and Ye Xiaohuang, who was half a beat behind, got a loving hug.
"Okay, stop acting like a baby, it's time to get up and wash your face." Ye Sheng pinched Qi Xiaocheng's buttocks, and Ye Sheng nodded in satisfaction. After raising her for so long, this buttock feels the best.
After the two finished washing their faces, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and they had slept for a long time. Ye Sheng took the two out for a walk to soothe the tired spirit of sleeping.
The meeting lasted for more than an hour. The main reason was that Ye Sheng, who hadn't activated his mental strength, lost his way with the two little ones.
Because of poor spirit, Ye Sheng, who hadn't activated his mental power, didn't know how long he had been walking. Anyway, he planned to go to the desert more, and he might not be able to do so in the future. Then he walked for an hour and finally found a cactus .
Ye Sheng: "..."
After wiping his face, Ye Sheng walked back with the two little ones, and they walked for about an hour before returning. The two little ones didn't complain, but Ye Sheng was exhausted.
When Ye Sheng turned into a tree stump, he walked all the long distances from the ground, and he was tireless at all. After turning back into a human body, except that his physical strength was similar, but the essence was still a little changed, that is, there are more roads, and it will show you mentally. Tired, although your body doesn't feel it.
Walking back and seeing that the fire had been extinguished long ago, Ye Sheng picked up a hoe and took two small ones to pick up the ashes, and pulled out a black charcoal-like thing from it, because it was tightly wrapped and wrapped in wet sand.
Although the poplar leaves outside were burnt, and the sand dried up and fell off, but because of obstacles, the leaves inside were burned seven or eight layers, leaving the last two layers of unbreakable leaves and Grease.
Ye Sheng took out the pot and washed it, put the washed poplar leaves on the pad, then peeled off the remaining two layers of leaves, and used two pairs of chopsticks to move the stuffy and somewhat rotten whole chicken onto it.
The golden-yellow chicken with a touch of green has a strong chicken smell and the smell of poplar leaves. It seems that there is a faint bitterness in the fragrance.
Ye Sheng inserted a chopstick into the chicken, and found that it was easy to insert. With a slight pick, the chicken became scattered, and some fragrant chicken oil came out from the stuffed chicken.
The three swallowed their saliva looking at this scene, Ye Sheng shamelessly picked up another chopstick and picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth, the other two just watched eagerly, waiting for Ye Sheng to say that he was ready to eat before pounced on it He gnawed the chicken into his stomach, and secretly shot with his small eyes to guard against the other party.
As soon as it enters the mouth, the unique aroma of the stewed chicken spreads in the mouth. The chicken has the aroma of the sauce and the umami taste of the chicken itself. Because it is wrapped with poplar leaves, it has a slight bitterness. Just neutralizing the greasy chicken fat, Ye Sheng narrowed his eyes comfortably.
This is meat!This is the unique taste of meat!It is not comparable to vegetables at all! !
Tears welled up in Ye Sheng's eyes, and he was reluctant to swallow the chicken, but the chicken in his mouth seemed to fall apart with a slight sip.
Ye Sheng took out the wooden bowl, gave each of them a big oily chicken leg, and broke off a chicken wing for himself.
The two little ones looked at the stuffy chicken that could clearly see the juice in front of them, and the tip of their noses smelled like stewed chicken, which was different from the cold sweet potato leaves that they ate at noon. All your attention and all the lack in your heart can only be filled by the stewed chicken in front of you.
Looking at Ye Sheng who was eating happily, the two looked at each other, and fiercely pounced on the chicken legs in the bowl like hungry wolves preying on them.
The moment I ate it in my mouth, it seemed that all the words at this time could not describe this delicious taste. It was obviously the simplest method, but it retained the original flavor of the chicken.There is no fishy smell, but it has the fragrance of plants, and at the same time retains the unique umami taste of chicken, especially the chicken that comes off the bone after the entrance. It is tender and smooth, the chicken skin is springy and delicious, and the chicken oil has a fragrance. The kind of genetically copied chicken that I have eaten before is simply incomparable.
That kind of chicken is bland and the meat is too woody. Even the simplest boiling can't retain the tenderness of the last batch.
Maybe before eating the tender and delicious stewed chicken in front of him, Qi Xiaocheng felt that the copy chicken was also good, but he had really eaten this kind of natural chicken, yes, Qi Xiaocheng was absolutely sure, it was absolutely not The chicken copied from the gene is completely incomparable because of the taste.
This kind of chicken skin is soft and tender, even the best genetic duplicator in Qi Xiaocheng's house can't replicate it.
There are so many secrets about this person, not only rare green plants, but also this kind of natural chicken that has long been extinct, especially for such a luxurious food! !
I must follow him!Even if it's for food, bah, for the empire, not for the chicken!
Qi Xiaocheng quickly took a big bite, for the sake of the empire, he had to eat more!
The author has something to say:
If you say delicious chicken, eat chicken!
Hee hee, today is the time of the year to grow old again, it’s my birthday again, hey, it’s difficult, how can I not grow up?
Eat chicken, eat chicken!The lotus leaf chicken I ate last time was a bit greasy, but the lotus leaf flavor is quite good, but the chicken is a bit small
Ah, about the author and the article, I wrote it casually, if there is a name that is duplicated, remember to ask me to change it
Ye Sheng felt very helpless with his white, tender and weak chicken-like figure. He pinched his soft arms and stomach. He looked thin and had no muscles, but he was actually the same.
Because of the hot weather, Ye Sheng wrapped his lower/half body in a bath towel, washed his things and carried them back to the mecha, and took a nap with the two cubs in his arms.
About two hours later, Ye Sheng rubbed his eyes and got up, went out to take back the dry clothes and put them on, washed the towels and hung them out.
"Aha~um~"
Ye Sheng stretched his waist, went to the tree and picked a lot of poplar leaves, washed all the leaves when he came back, took out the chicken and the sauce, and after washing his hands, he gave the chicken a sauce and marinated it After half an hour, carefully wrap more than a dozen layers with leaves, then spread water and some sand on the poplar leaves, then wrap two layers of poplar leaves, tie them with sweet potato vines and throw them into the unextinguished fire , Bury the chicken with ashes, wait for three or four hours, then take it out and eat it directly.
Carefully pawing down the fire, putting the pot aside, Ye Sheng left in satisfaction. This is the advantage of not having any extra people. You can put things wherever you want, so you don't have to worry about being picked up by others.
Ye Sheng strolled back to the mech humming a song, checked the message from Adjutant Song, and found that the arrival time of Qi Yuan and the others was a bit slower than he expected. Counting the day of departure, it turned out to be the fifth night. There is no need to leave food for them, otherwise a chicken would not be enough.
With nothing to do, Ye Sheng could only exchange some sweet potato seeds to continue soaking hair, and some poplar seedlings. Ye Sheng remained silent, tearing off a piece of the inner wall of the mech as before, and kneading it into a hoe-like shape. He just wanted to continue tearing a piece out for making a big knife.
"It hurts, it hurts! Be gentle, please be gentle with me." Xing Yao who had just woken up looked around the inside of the mecha, and found that he had been torn thin by the stunned, and even the person in front of him was planning to continue to tear it!Immediately, I couldn't help but speak out, and if I let him tear it off, I might not be able to keep it.
It checked its body and found that it lost a laser gun, its inner wall was thinned, and its chest was forcibly broken into pieces...
Ye Sheng froze: "?!! Ghost?!!"
Starshine:"……"
"Hello, I'm Xingyao." Xingyao said indifferently, as if what the other party was pinching was not a part of his body.
"Xingyao? The Xingyao of the Xingyao Empire?" Ye Sheng exhaled, as long as it's not a ghost, this is probably an intelligent AI, the kind that existed in the Earth Era.
"Yes."
"Oh."
Starshine:"……"
Don't you have anything to say when you see such an excellent mecha like mine?Oh what the hell?
As mentioned before, Qi Xiaocheng is an extremely narcissistic master, so there is a mecha for every kind of master. Xingyao perfectly inherited Qi Cheng's narcissism, not only because it is the mecha of the Imperial God of War, It is also because it is the only bio-intelligent mech in the empire that has self-awareness.
Xingyao comforted himself that it might be that people in remote areas don’t have enough information, and it’s normal for them not to know themselves.
What Ye Sheng thinks is that the smart mech AI is nothing more. Although it is not common in the Earth era, there should be quite a lot in the interstellar world, so don't worry about it.
Ye Sheng went out with the hoe and the saplings on his shoulders. He had no intention of continuing to chat with Xingyao at all. He was a rational group.
Starshine:"??"
Isn't this man from the empire?Isn't it exciting to see smart mechs even in remote areas?Why does this person seem to have no idea about himself at all?
Ye Sheng: No, your feeling is right, not as if, but really out of ideas.
Throwing down the saplings, Ye Sheng began to dig a hole slowly, planted the saplings on the back of the poplar tree, planted 21 trees, spaced wide enough for them to grow, then poured some water, then turned around and threw the hoe beside the pot No more, and I don’t bring back the mecha, there is no place to put it.
Throw some sticks into the fire to ensure that the fire can burn for two hours.
After finishing everything, Ye Sheng leaned under the tree and opened the star network to search for the novels of the interstellar age. When he clicked on the recommendation list, it was all about mechas and wars, and there were even all kinds of unspeakable poses of mechas. , Ye Sheng coughed lightly, created a folder and saved it.
This group of people is really too straightforward, this kind of text is not coded or clearly marked, hehe, I like it.
After Ye Sheng searched, there were no emotional dramas, no bloody Mary Su, and no deep young people's novels about Gongdou Zhaidou. Ye Sheng was helpless. This group of rude orcs who only know how to speak with their fists can't understand it at all. It doesn't matter the importance of scheming.
Fists, mechs, power and positions are all weak in the face of scheming. What is killing with a knife, what is hanging when crying, making trouble, and hanging three times? This group of people don't know anything.
Alas, apart from these, what fun is there in life.
Ye Sheng closed the recommendation, clicked on an article at random, and found that the writing style is quite good, the words are straightforward and not artificial, but they are too straightforward and not buried deep. After reading a book, he knows what he is going to write next, basically a routine .
"If it wasn't because of my poor writing skills, I would have to tell you what is the imagination of the people on Earth!" Ye Sheng took out a leaf from the side of the tree and put it in his mouth, angrily said, the feelings of this group of people are really too much. Lack of it, it was some upper-class nobles who refused to accept the marriage contract and ran away, and then they were rescued by their fiancé when something happened, and the two developed feelings from this, without any transition in between, and then they rolled together directly, conceived and had children.
After giving birth, the two were known by the two families, and only then did they realize that the other party was actually the person they had engaged to be engaged to, and then they got married harmoniously, with a blank space in between, so they could still write millions of words, really convinced them, You guys at least have some face!You guys at least make the transition!
As a ten-year novel party said, I really can't stand it!
Ye Sheng knocked, and left a message under the article, saying that this article was neither hot nor hot, it was too plain, without transition, and he didn't like it, then he turned off his optical brain and left, not caring who he commented on arts.
And as a big guy who has been writing for ten years, Moshang Ruyu, every article of his is praised by everyone, and few people say anything about his articles. He is also the founder of this series. This story is still because of him. My sister is one of the protagonists in this story, and there are not so many things in it, and he has added some imagination.
I thought I would get a lot of compliments like before, but I didn't expect that when I opened the text, someone said that my writing was too good? (Ye Sheng, big fog, when did I say food? I clearly said no!)
As a high-achieving student who specializes in ancient literature, he expressed that he couldn't bear this grievance, and then gave Ye Sheng the top comment, and soon a group of loyal fans gave Ye Sheng a cordial and loving greeting.
And Ye Sheng didn't know it at all, he just climbed back to the mecha calmly and woke up the two, lest they sleep too much during the day and can't sleep at night.
"Hmm... Ho Ho." Hug.
Qi Xiaocheng hugged Ye Sheng coquettishly, and got a loving kiss, and Ye Xiaohuang, who was half a beat behind, got a loving hug.
"Okay, stop acting like a baby, it's time to get up and wash your face." Ye Sheng pinched Qi Xiaocheng's buttocks, and Ye Sheng nodded in satisfaction. After raising her for so long, this buttock feels the best.
After the two finished washing their faces, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and they had slept for a long time. Ye Sheng took the two out for a walk to soothe the tired spirit of sleeping.
The meeting lasted for more than an hour. The main reason was that Ye Sheng, who hadn't activated his mental strength, lost his way with the two little ones.
Because of poor spirit, Ye Sheng, who hadn't activated his mental power, didn't know how long he had been walking. Anyway, he planned to go to the desert more, and he might not be able to do so in the future. Then he walked for an hour and finally found a cactus .
Ye Sheng: "..."
After wiping his face, Ye Sheng walked back with the two little ones, and they walked for about an hour before returning. The two little ones didn't complain, but Ye Sheng was exhausted.
When Ye Sheng turned into a tree stump, he walked all the long distances from the ground, and he was tireless at all. After turning back into a human body, except that his physical strength was similar, but the essence was still a little changed, that is, there are more roads, and it will show you mentally. Tired, although your body doesn't feel it.
Walking back and seeing that the fire had been extinguished long ago, Ye Sheng picked up a hoe and took two small ones to pick up the ashes, and pulled out a black charcoal-like thing from it, because it was tightly wrapped and wrapped in wet sand.
Although the poplar leaves outside were burnt, and the sand dried up and fell off, but because of obstacles, the leaves inside were burned seven or eight layers, leaving the last two layers of unbreakable leaves and Grease.
Ye Sheng took out the pot and washed it, put the washed poplar leaves on the pad, then peeled off the remaining two layers of leaves, and used two pairs of chopsticks to move the stuffy and somewhat rotten whole chicken onto it.
The golden-yellow chicken with a touch of green has a strong chicken smell and the smell of poplar leaves. It seems that there is a faint bitterness in the fragrance.
Ye Sheng inserted a chopstick into the chicken, and found that it was easy to insert. With a slight pick, the chicken became scattered, and some fragrant chicken oil came out from the stuffed chicken.
The three swallowed their saliva looking at this scene, Ye Sheng shamelessly picked up another chopstick and picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth, the other two just watched eagerly, waiting for Ye Sheng to say that he was ready to eat before pounced on it He gnawed the chicken into his stomach, and secretly shot with his small eyes to guard against the other party.
As soon as it enters the mouth, the unique aroma of the stewed chicken spreads in the mouth. The chicken has the aroma of the sauce and the umami taste of the chicken itself. Because it is wrapped with poplar leaves, it has a slight bitterness. Just neutralizing the greasy chicken fat, Ye Sheng narrowed his eyes comfortably.
This is meat!This is the unique taste of meat!It is not comparable to vegetables at all! !
Tears welled up in Ye Sheng's eyes, and he was reluctant to swallow the chicken, but the chicken in his mouth seemed to fall apart with a slight sip.
Ye Sheng took out the wooden bowl, gave each of them a big oily chicken leg, and broke off a chicken wing for himself.
The two little ones looked at the stuffy chicken that could clearly see the juice in front of them, and the tip of their noses smelled like stewed chicken, which was different from the cold sweet potato leaves that they ate at noon. All your attention and all the lack in your heart can only be filled by the stewed chicken in front of you.
Looking at Ye Sheng who was eating happily, the two looked at each other, and fiercely pounced on the chicken legs in the bowl like hungry wolves preying on them.
The moment I ate it in my mouth, it seemed that all the words at this time could not describe this delicious taste. It was obviously the simplest method, but it retained the original flavor of the chicken.There is no fishy smell, but it has the fragrance of plants, and at the same time retains the unique umami taste of chicken, especially the chicken that comes off the bone after the entrance. It is tender and smooth, the chicken skin is springy and delicious, and the chicken oil has a fragrance. The kind of genetically copied chicken that I have eaten before is simply incomparable.
That kind of chicken is bland and the meat is too woody. Even the simplest boiling can't retain the tenderness of the last batch.
Maybe before eating the tender and delicious stewed chicken in front of him, Qi Xiaocheng felt that the copy chicken was also good, but he had really eaten this kind of natural chicken, yes, Qi Xiaocheng was absolutely sure, it was absolutely not The chicken copied from the gene is completely incomparable because of the taste.
This kind of chicken skin is soft and tender, even the best genetic duplicator in Qi Xiaocheng's house can't replicate it.
There are so many secrets about this person, not only rare green plants, but also this kind of natural chicken that has long been extinct, especially for such a luxurious food! !
I must follow him!Even if it's for food, bah, for the empire, not for the chicken!
Qi Xiaocheng quickly took a big bite, for the sake of the empire, he had to eat more!
The author has something to say:
If you say delicious chicken, eat chicken!
Hee hee, today is the time of the year to grow old again, it’s my birthday again, hey, it’s difficult, how can I not grow up?
Eat chicken, eat chicken!The lotus leaf chicken I ate last time was a bit greasy, but the lotus leaf flavor is quite good, but the chicken is a bit small
Ah, about the author and the article, I wrote it casually, if there is a name that is duplicated, remember to ask me to change it
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