Learn to cook Xiaojiao online goose raising [Gourmet]

"However, the bed board is very crowded and uncomfortable."

"Then how about I make it bigger?"

Zeyu: ...

"Just kidding, but the weather is so cold, and I'm cold too, so I need to share the quilt."

Seeing that Zeyu was really awkward, Chongyun suppressed the disappointment in his heart, changed back into the appearance of a white bird, got into his arms flatteringly, and even cupped his hands with the top of his head.

"You are covered in feathers, how can you be cold?"

After muttering in a low voice, Zeyu still hugged the fluffy big white bird in his arms, and covered the quilt carefully.

However, Chong Yun did not let him go.

"Can't you be quiet?"

Ever since he lay down, Chongyun hadn't stopped, and kept rubbing his head between the lapels of Zeyu's clothes, causing Zeyu to be so itchy that he couldn't sleep, and his inner garment was torn apart a lot.

"It's good to keep warm."

Chongyun answered in a low voice, Zeyu's skin was white and smooth, he wished he could stick his whole body on it, and he almost swallowed Xiaojiao.

"It's hot when I touch the feathers, where's the cold?"

Excessively annoyed, Zeyu pushed Shiratori's neck away, simply squeezed him out of the bed, turned his back and ignored him angrily.

"Little Jiao, I'm cold."

Unknowingly shouting out the pet name in his heart, Chong Yun lightly pecked Zeyu's cheek, but that person seemed to be really annoyed, no matter what he did, he would not blink his eyelids.

"do not be angry."

If you can't force it, Chongyun changed his method, and the body of the bird suddenly became bigger, and Zeyu, who was rolled into a ball, was firmly surrounded by the wings.

"Stupid bird."

Chongyun's feathers were soft and warm. Zeyu buried his face in the fluffy wings and muttered something vaguely. His breathing gradually stabilized, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he seemed to have finally fallen asleep.

"Xiao Jiao, you are so cute."

He lightly pecked Zeyu's ear, and Chongyun rested his chin on Zeyu's head, just wanting to stop time at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the door was suddenly slammed, and the white pig shouted loudly outside:

"Immortal! Help! Xiaoyue is about to be eaten!"

Waking up by the sudden noise, Zeyu in Chongyun's arms frowned lightly, hugging the white bird's wings coquettishly in his dream.

Covering Zeyu's ears with the other wing, rubbing his head against the tightly closed eyes of the person in his arms in a comforting manner, Chongyun replied in a deep voice towards the door:

"Understood, I'll come out right away, just wait a moment."

As soon as he jumped off the ground, Chongyun turned into a handsome young man holding a folding fan in an instant. He tucked the quilt up for Zeyu, and caressed his side face with his fingertips reluctantly.

The warm embrace suddenly disappeared, and in a haze, Zeyu unconsciously grabbed the hand that slipped away from his face:

"Chongyun, where are you going?"

"Hey, you sleep first, I'll save Xiaoyue."

Gently rubbing his hair, Chongyun got up and was about to leave, but when Zeyu heard it, he struggled to get up before opening his eyes, and said:

"What's wrong with Xiaoyue? I'm going too."

Unable to resist him, Chong Yun could only let him tidy up his clothes quickly, while he went outside to let the white pig explain what happened.

"I went to Hua Gu's place, hid for a long time, and saw that Xiaoyue still didn't come back, something was wrong.

She was protecting Hua Gu as if she were her own mother, how could she disappear without saying a word, thinking about coming back as soon as possible to tell the fairy. "

Speaking of this, the white pig shuddered, and that scene triggered his memories of being caught by the Ning Mansion:

"On the way, I saw several mortals running towards Wenxianglou, and they were still talking about civet cats, so I followed them carefully.

Who knew, once outside the Wenxiang Tower, she could see Xiaoyue being beaten back to her original form from a distance, tied by an iron chain with thick wrists, it was miserable. "

It was Wenxianglou again, Chongyun frowned, and what Baizhu said next was even more unexpected:

"I was thinking about whether I could untie the chain secretly and let her go while there were not many people around, but who knows, I just stepped into the door with one hoof, and felt a line of sight towards me.

That person was so fierce, he seemed to be killing me with a knife in the next second, so I was so scared that I just ran back desperately. "

Chong Yun asked: "What does that person look like, have you seen it clearly?"

"The eyes are small, and it looks creepy, not like a ghost."

The white pig talked for a long time, but Chongyun couldn't find anyone who wasn't right, which made the whole thing even more confusing.

Knowing that this pig was almost turned into a roast pig before, seeing what happened to Xiaoyue, I couldn't help but feel scared.

Chongyun drew a Dao enchantment casually, letting him stay in it with peace of mind, and took Zeyu to Wenxianglou.

At this moment, the Wenxiang Building was full of voices, crowded by the spectators.

"Fathers and elders, look clearly. This is a wild civet. It can be braised in soy sauce, stewed in clear water, or deep-fried, depending on the wishes of the masters."

The owner of Wenxianglou laughed so hard that since Chef Cai died, it was a lie to say that the business would not be affected, and he could only rely on exotic goods as a gimmick to lure diners back.

This time he was able to catch the wild fox, all thanks to his little baby, and he must leave the fox's head to comfort it at night.

"I'll give you [-] Wen, braised civet cat!"

"I'll give you [-] Wen, casserole civet cat!"

……

"Okay, okay, thank you bosses, thanks to the fact that this fox is fat enough to guarantee everyone a share, don't be impatient, let the cook send it to slaughter now."

The boss waved his hand and signaled Xiaoer to carry the fox down, only to hear a cold voice:

"It's better to peel the skin and let the blood out in public. Wouldn't it be better to cook it directly in the living room? Who knows if the kitchen will use other meat to make up for it?"

"Bullshit!"

When the boss heard it, his eyes were red, and he looked around for the source of the sound, but the man was like a ghost, and he was nowhere to be seen, so he could only shout anxiously:

"That must have been the work of another restaurant. They are jealous of my ingredients. Don't listen to his gossip."

"However, I think what he said is also good. It's better to cook in this hall and let us see your new chef's skills. What do you think?"

The rich men who paid the money were not fools. According to the boss's virtue, he might really do this, and everyone agreed.

So, when Chongyun and Zeyu hurried to Wenxianglou, the new cook sprayed rice wine on the tip of Baihuanghuang's knife, and sent Xiaoer to open the iron cage, ready to disembowel him.

"Oh my god, that fox is crying, is it psychic!"

I don't know who yelled, and the diners in the building looked towards the cage at the same time, and saw that although the yellow fox was dirty, two lines of clear tears flowed from the two dark eyes.

The hall exploded in an instant: "Such human nature, will you get retribution if you eat it!"

"Everyone, don't panic, it proves that this fox was raised by the essence of the sun and the moon, and he ate it to strengthen his body. Masters, don't miss it!"

The boss is not angry at all, it is possible to make a lot of money by catching wild game, this and that are against him.

"Unrepentant."

Chong Yun snorted coldly, and the dark light in his blue eyes floated, and he saw the stove beside the fire explode with a "bang", and the flames seemed to be intentional, avoiding innocent diners, and swirled around the boss.

"That's a vixen! Retribution is coming!"

The diners had never seen such a battle before, they threw down their bowls and chopsticks, and hurriedly fled with their heads in their arms.

"No! Someone is playing tricks! Xiao Er, where are you? Fight the fire!"

Hurriedly beating the sparks around him, the boss felt sorry for the burnt tables and chairs, and he still remembered the fox in the cage, so he staggered to put the cage away.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Run!"

Chongyun and Zeyu covered their faces with a cloth, and groped to the side of the cage to break the chain on Xiaoyue's body, only to find that she could only squeak, and her limbs were brutally broken.

"Someone stole the fox! Catch the thief!"

It was too late to talk, and the smoke was billowing. When the boss saw that someone was going to take the fox away, he fell into a frenzy. He picked up the hot oil from the stove in one hand, and poured all his strength on the two of them.

"Be careful."

Seeing that Xiaoyue was about to be scalded, Chongyun slammed Zeyu and Xiaoyue into his arms with both hands, only to hear a "hissing" burning sound, and all the bubbling hot oil was poured on Chongyun. behind.

"Chongyun!"

Zeyu's voice was full of tears, and it was clear that she was not the one who was burned, but her heart throbbed with pain.

"Come on."

With only a slight frown, Chongyun lifted Zeyu with one hand and Xiaoyue with the other, and quickly ran out of Wenxianglou amidst the boss's curses.

"How are you hurt?"

After finally escaping back home, Zeyu's eyes were flushed, and she grabbed Chongyun's sleeves tightly with both hands.

"I……"

As a divine beast, how could he be hurt by these things, but when Chong Yun met Shang Zeyu's steamy golden eyes, the words that came to his lips became:

"It's nothing serious, but it hurts, if only you could rub it for me."

"I'll give Xiaoyue some medicine, you go back to your room and lie down, I'll come later."

Xiaoyue didn't know why she was still unable to speak. Zeyu thought twice and decided to start with the trauma first, and then use diet therapy to slowly recuperate her body.

And the white pig took care of Xiaoyue to sleep, walked around to the kitchen, nuzzled Zeyu who was by the stove, and volunteered:

"Boss, do you want to stew something good for the two of them? Let me help?"

"Okay, be careful not to burn yourself, soak the mushrooms for me."

Lighting a pot to boil water, Zeyu never expected that Chongyun and Xiaoyue would be injured this trip to Yichun Courtyard, and Xiaoyue almost lost her life.

Who is behind this?Why hurt Satsuki?

"Boss, what are you thinking? You're going to be scalded!"

Seeing that the boiling water in the pot was about to overflow, the white pig quickly pushed him with his nose while Zeyu was still in a daze.

"Ah, I was distracted for a while."

Zeyu came back to his senses, poured some cooking wine into the pot, threw the killed pigeons in, forced the blood to foam and scooped them up.

"Boss, don't worry, the immortal is so powerful, he will definitely protect us."

Thinking that Zeyu was frightened, the white pig comforted clumsily, Chongyun is the most powerful immortal he has ever seen, even Xiaoyue can be rescued, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"That is."

When Chongyun was mentioned, the corners of Zeyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he put pigeons, shiitake mushrooms, red dates, pork bones, and ginger into the pot, while teaching the white pig how to watch the fire, stewed for two hours, and finally added wolfberry, yam, and salt to taste.

This stewed pigeon soup strengthens the body and invigorates the kidneys, nourishes qi and blood, and has the effect of healing wounds. It is most suitable for Xiaoyue to take.

After carefully explaining to the white pig, Zeyu took off his apron, and the pig's unintentional words just now woke him up.

Pushing open the door, Zeyu immediately saw Chongyun laying on the couch, he groaned when he came in, deliberately showing a bitter face.

"Where does it hurt?"

Asked with a chuckle, as soon as Zeyu sat down, Chongyun put his head on his lap quite consciously, and said softly:

"The whole back hurts. If you don't believe me, you can open it and have a look?"

Zeyu curled his lips, this stupid bird really knows how to pretend, even white pigs can avoid that kind of hot water, let alone his beasts.

"Here, rub it."

Without waiting for Zeyu to move, Chongyun simply pulled off his shirt, revealing a reddish back.

Even though he knew that the stupid bird was acting, Zeyu still had no choice but to caress it with his palm. With a firm feel, his Adam's apple subconsciously slid:

Chongyun's facial features are handsome, but his back is powerful, his muscles are elegant and smooth, and his body is as perfect as a sculpture.

"Yes, rub it a little more, and it won't hurt me."

The warmth of Zeyu's palm came from his back, and Chongyun closed his eyes in comfort: Xiaojiao is really obedient.

Unfortunately, in the next second, he tasted the evil result: "It hurts! What are you pinching me for?"

The author has something to say:

"Goose, goose, white hair, boil water, light the fire and cover the pot"-Baidu

Chong Yun: I almost turned into a roast goose, please comfort me>3

Zeyu: I just ate.

Chongyun: QAQ

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