Through the otherworldly peerless

Thanks to Wu Hui's uprightness, Wushuang had to hurry before dawn every day. After a month, she actually got rid of the bad habit of being a night owl in her previous life.

I don't know if the daydreams are really scary, which caused Wushuang to suffer from insomnia unfortunately.

Wushuang turned over a little annoyed.

"Can't sleep?"

Wushuang looked up, and You Jiuba, who was sitting next to him, felt his gaze, and opened his eyes. The black pupils were like night springs in the darkness.

Wushuang simply got up, sat cross-legged, put his arms and elbows on his knees on both sides, and supported his cheeks with his hands clenched into fists. After the cheeks on both sides were squeezed, he looked like a hamster chewing food.

You Jiudrill had a panoramic view of Wushuang's lovely appearance in the dark, and stayed on his cheek for a while before landing on the top of his hair, where a tuft of hair was curling up high.

"You may think it's a bit ridiculous to say it," Wushuang said in a low voice, "I was actually so frightened by the nightmare that I couldn't sleep. During the day, I had a super scary nightmare! In short...that was my whole life. Unwanted things to happen.”

You Jiuba: "If you don't want to remember, forget it."

Wu Shuang sighed softly: "It should be like this, not to mention it's just a dream, but I don't know why, I feel that when I close my eyes now, the picture from the nightmare appears in my mind unconsciously, which makes me feel super uncomfortable Comfortable."

Wushuang said that he felt uncomfortable, and rubbed his hands in front of his heart. When his body moved, his head also moved, and the raised hair also swayed.

You Jiuba moved his fingers subconsciously, and just when he couldn't help but want to reach out to touch Wushuang's head, Wushuang said to him a little embarrassedly: "Well, Jiuxiao, can you accompany me to the woods to pee? Of course, it's definitely not because I'm afraid, after all, when I met you before, I went there alone! I just... I mean, should we go pee together?"

You Jiujiu was once again attracted by Wushuang's pretending to be strong, he thought: No wonder those old people in "hometown" are so eager to come "outside", so there are such lovely people "outside". Well, he only ran out for a few days, and it didn't look like he was going back at all.

If only I could be with Wushuang forever!

The moment this thought came into his mind, You Jiuba found that he seemed unable to refuse Wushuang's request at all.

You Jiuba nodded lightly: "Okay."

Wushuang happily gave You Jiuba a smile, which looked brilliant, as if his whole body was glowing.

In order not to wake up the sleeping B, the two got out of the carriage lightly. Beside the carriage, the soldiers were lying on the haystacks, curled up and fell asleep. Only a few soldiers on watch by the campfire were recalling the past. Strong spirit.

"Didn't you see, I just raised the knife with one hand and cut off the chicken's head with one knife! At that time, the chicken's blood was splattered all over the ground. After the chicken fell down, its body was still alive. It tried to flap its wings and stand up again, but I didn't give it that chance and threw it into the boiling water!"

"Then, what happened to it afterwards? Did it die?"

"Of course! It was scalded and rolled, and soon, I stripped off all the hair on it, threw it into the pot and cooked it, and the aroma, tsk tsk, can be wafted for two miles!"

"Damn! No matter how delicious it is? It will end up in the stomachs of those nobles. I'm afraid you won't even be able to chew on a chicken bone. After all, we're not the same."

"It's different!" The soldier who explained his "heroic" killing of chickens raised his chest, "Although we are cooks, we can only eat nothing every day, but we don't have meat, so we can drink soup! Eat chicken, you can cook chicken soup, everyone in our kitchen can share a small bowl, you must not know how delicious that soup is! Ah! My mouth is watering, I think it's even tastier than chicken!"

"How is it possible! Of course, chicken is more delicious, otherwise, why don't those aristocratic masters drink it themselves, and it is cheap for you?"

"Cut! You don't understand, and you haven't drunk it."

"Then you haven't eaten chicken before, why do you think chicken soup is more delicious than chicken?"

"I, I, anyway, I just think chicken soup is more delicious than chicken!"

As the two talked, they quarreled.

Wushuang was obviously not interested in the question of which is better, chicken soup or chicken, so he dragged You Jiuba into the woods.

"Jiu Xiao, let me tell you, roast chicken is actually the most delicious! Of course, the roast chicken I'm talking about is not like they roast venison, just put the meat on the fire and cook it. , I said roast chicken, first you have to choose a chicken, not too tender, not too thin, you must choose a fat and thin rooster, after cleaning its internal organs, put salt, cooking wine, pepper After mixing the powder, sea pepper powder, pepper powder and five-spice powder, apply it on the chicken to give it a whole body SAP. After marinating for an hour, tie the chicken to the iron frame and start to roast it slowly with charcoal fire. Don’t forget to brush the chicken with oil! Baked for about two hours, the skin of the chicken turns yellow and starts to flow oil, and it’s almost done. Finally, brush with a layer of honey and bake for another 10 minutes. It’s hot and fragrant The golden crispy roast chicken is ready! How about it, is it a hundred times more delicious than the stewed chicken they said?"

You Jiudiao has never eaten stewed chicken, let alone roast chicken that Wushuang was talking about, but this did not affect his judgment at all. After Wushuang finished asking the question, You Jiudrill nodded without hesitation, and responded without the slightest doubt Said: "Of course."

After Wushuang was recognized, his face was full of pride. He stood behind a big tree, with his back facing You Jiuyu, and while unbuttoning his belt, the lord said loudly: "Hey! But we can't blame them for being too short-sighted, after all, In this world, when it comes to handling chicken, all cooks probably have the same cooking method, they have limited resources, and they probably haven’t even seen many seasonings before, so how can they cook a tasteless roast chicken?”

Wushuang smacked his lips with nostalgia: "It's a pity for those chickens."

Wushuang has never eaten a chicken when he came to this world. Although the way the soldier killed the chicken...was really bad, the chicken is not to blame, the chicken is innocent!

"Wait a minute—" Wushuang lifted his pants, walked around the big tree and walked in front of You Jiuba with a serious expression, "I think the soldier just now looks familiar."

You Jiuba didn't understand the meaning of Wushuang's words, and said: "You are in contact with them every day, so they are naturally familiar."

"No, it's not that familiar." Wushuang scratched his scalp, lowered his head in thought, "I seem...seem like I saw him in a dream, yes! It was a dream!"