Learn to cook Xiaojiao online goose raising [Gourmet]

"what happened?"

Signaling Akabane to sit down, Chongyun mentioned to him a series of events that happened a few days ago, guessing that this time it might be the same murderer.

Akabane frowned after hearing this: "Could it be because the other party knew that you had set up a trap near the graveyard and had to change to another place to hunt?"

"Then he must have a wire eye in the graveyard, or, at that time, he happened to be nearby to witness the whole process."

Folding his arms, Chongyun lowered his head and pretended to ask casually:

"I thought you two were just talking at the time, but I didn't expect you to be the guardian beast of this place? Wouldn't it be too condescending?"

"As long as Mo Hui is here, I will be here. What does it matter to you if you are unyielding?"

When Akabane said this, he subconsciously recognized the open eyes, pointed to the white pig outside, and suggested:

"Why don't you just put a bait to lure him out? That thing cannibalism is fine. Its methods are quite cruel. It will cause panic around the place, and the county government will also be affected."

After glancing at the white pig, Chongyun thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed:

"Okay, but this pig has no spiritual power, and I'm afraid the bait will be eaten before we do it."

Akabane raised his eyebrows: "Then let the chef go?"

"can."

"no!"

Two voices sounded in the room at the same time. Chongyun pressed Zeyu's hand and was about to speak when he heard him say:

"It's too dangerous for the white pig to go. It's safe for me to go, you know."

Zeyu held Chongyun's palm with his backhand, met the man's concerned gaze, and gently persuaded:

"Besides, maybe his goal is me. Now I take the initiative to send it to my door, lest he hurt the innocent."

Of course Chong Yun knew that what he said was reasonable, and he also understood that with his ability, his worries were completely unnecessary, but he still reminded him uneasy:

"It doesn't have to be a fierce beast, it may be something else, you have to be vigilant."

Akabane, who was watching the two, couldn't take it anymore, covered his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Okay, don't get tired of crooked, where do you put my face? Anyway, I can suppress evil, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

The sun had just set, and the sky was getting darker. At the end of a small road in the countryside, a slender figure walked slowly towards the city with a bamboo basket on his shoulders.

"Boss, long time no see, why did you close the stall so early?"

I haven't seen the owner of the tea stall outside the city for many days. This small dilapidated stall is even more dilapidated than when Zeyu left. There is a thick layer of dust on the table, and there is even a big hole in the middle of the word "tea" on the signboard.

"You are? Brother Xie?"

An aging voice came from inside the stall, and a man stood up tremblingly while leaning on the stove with his back bent.

In my impression, the owner of the tea stand is only in his forties, so he should be in his prime.

But the person standing in front of Zeyu at this moment has a yellow and thin face and pale temple hair, as if half of his foot has already stepped into the coffin.

"I don't do your business, you go."

Seeing something extremely terrifying, the boss waved his bony hands in the air, seeing that Zeyu was about to step forward, he picked up the tea set at hand and threw it at him.

"What's the matter with him?"

After running a long way in one breath, Zeyu held onto the dead tree to adjust his breathing, and raised his head to ask two little birds, one red and one white, on the tree.

"It seems to be entangled. The person who was eaten had an accident on this road. I don't know if the tea stand is related. I will take care of him later."

Flying to a higher branch, Akabane shook his head and looked around, becoming more and more impatient:

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Just in time for Chong Yun to seize the opportunity to ridicule him: "Young people are impatient. It's just getting dark. Wait a minute, it will come."

"Just wait, old man."

"Who are you talking about?!"

Zeyu was so annoyed by the two stupid birds that his head was dizzy, he reached out and shook the tree trunk vigorously, and lowered his voice: "Stop arguing! You all quarreled away!"

Sighing, Zeyu just put the basket on the ground when he heard a soft voice from behind:

"Little brother, are you hurrying?"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Zeyu turned around, only to see a young woman in her twenties standing less than a foot away from him, her gray-brown eyes were fixed on the bamboo basket on the ground.

In the basket are some joss sticks and raw meat, no matter whether it is a beast or a ghost, the smell will make people salivate.

But this woman looks very familiar, where did she meet her?

While trying to remember, Zeyu opened the bamboo basket calmly and invited:

"Yeah, are you too? Why don't we eat dry food together before we go on the road?"

"Thank you little brother, I also have some tea here, please use some if you don't mind."

Qin Qin handed over a clay pot, and the young woman brushed Zeyu's wrist with her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, and it was chilly, making his skin crawl.

Zeyu endured the discomfort and took the pot, felt the pattern on it, and in a flash, he remembered:

This young woman is the daughter-in-law of the owner of the tea stand, who sells clay pots in the market, and he has only met once from a distance.

Seeing Zeyu blindly holding the clay pot in a daze, waiting for such a prey for a long time, the young woman was so hungry that she quietly stuck behind him, put both hands on his arm, and said seductively:

"Little brother, to be honest, my house is nearby. My husband is not here tonight. I am a girl who is afraid at night. Would you like to come and stay overnight?"

Her voice was soft and melodious, and the small cherry mouth instantly turned into a bloody mouth as she opened and closed, and the two rows of fangs were about to bite down on Zeyu's neck.

"what!"

With a scream, the young woman's jaw was almost dislocated, and her two jade hands turned into bones with five claws, and she turned around and fled away.

"Do you still want to run?"

The sharp single claw hooked her neck, and forcibly pulled out a gray ball from her body, leaving a half-dead body.

"fine."

Chong Yun landed on the ground and transformed into a human form in the blink of an eye. He firmly held the teetering Zeyu in his arms, and patted him on the back with one hand.

"I didn't faint this time, so I don't need to help her, and I'm not afraid of her."

Blushing and stealing a glance at Chongyun, Zeyu was extremely annoyed, thinking that he could take this opportunity to overcome the shadow of being afraid of ghosts, so that Chongyun would not always think that he needed protection.

"Well, I know, I just want to hug you."

Chong Yun held back his laughter, not wanting to expose him, so he simply teased him.

"Can you wait until you go back to hug? I'm still standing here."

Holding a big gray ball in his paw, Akabane was extremely dissatisfied with the two of them, next time he will bring Mo Hui to compare.

"Don't be envious."

Holding Zeyu's shoulder tightly with one hand, Chongyun turned his head lazily, glanced at the thing on his paw, and said:

"Go back and call Mo Hui, I just had dinner."

"What is this?"

Curiously, the white pig poked its nose at the gray ball on the stove, which looked like a giant moldy hairball, which looked unpalatable.

"This is called a demon, it's a kind of little ghost, it was crippled by Akabane and Chongyun, we just ate it tonight."

Zeyu picked up the kitchen knife and chopped the limp lumps into small fist-sized pieces, but felt dissatisfied, so he cut them into thin slices.

"But it's ugly and tasteless."

The white pig was a little skeptical, this thing looked too unappetizing, and he might not want to move his chopsticks when it was served on the table.

"It's okay, I have a solution."

After flicking the white pig's forehead, Zeyu fetched a few free-range eggs, beat them all into a large bowl, added salt and stirred them evenly.

Then he heated up a wok, poured in several spoonfuls of lard, and cooked until bubbling, then put the "mantou slices" wrapped in egg liquid into the oil, and fried them until golden.

The three people at the table were taken aback when they saw the dishes Zeyu served: Can you still eat like this?

Mo Hui dubiously picked up the "fried steamed bun" and took a bite, only to hear a "crack" in his mouth:

The appearance is golden and attractive, the outside is crispy and the inside is crispy, and the salty fragrance is moderate, which is completely irrelevant to its original shape.

Zeyu smiled and asked, "Is it okay?"

"How far can it be?"

Mo Hui took another slice, blew on it, and put it in his mouth, full of praise:

"You're a genius."

"If you can catch the big ones, it might be more delicious."

Chong Yun reached out and licked the broken egg at the corner of Zeyu's mouth, and touched his chin by the way, but he slapped it away.

"You guys are enough, come on, we can't lose, feed me with your mouth."

Chi Yu put her head in front of Mo Hui, pulled his body, and was about to kiss him.

"Be normal."

Holding his partner's forehead with one hand, Mo Hui had no choice but to change the topic:

"Tomorrow night, I'll go with you guys. The younger ones are almost arrested, and the older ones may have to go out in person."

"No, I can handle it by myself, you just need to comfort me on the bed..."

Before Akabane could finish speaking, Mo Hui stuffed a mouthful of "steamed buns", which scalded her teeth.

After sending the two away, Zeyu was about to go to bed when Chongyun changed into a bird shape and said to him:

"I'll go back as soon as I go, you rest first."

With a curl of her lips, Zeyu was not very happy:

"What are you going to do? Why can't you tell me?"

Fei stepped forward and pecked his mouth, and Chongyun comforted him softly:

"I want to walk around the house before going to bed, so as not to be found at night and make you sleep badly."

After hearing this, Zeyu let go of his raised heart and muttered:

"I don't sleep well."

Having said that, after putting on the quilt, Ze Yufang realized that this was the first time he slept alone since he came to the human world.

"It's nothing, there is one stupid bird missing, and the bed is much more spacious."

Covering her head with a brocade quilt as if angry, Zeyu closed her eyes, fatigue swept over immediately...

A tall figure came over, and the two of them got closer and closer. Gentle kisses rained down on Zeyu's temples, between the eyebrows, and the tip of the nose, as if carefully tasting a delicious dessert.

Then the lips intertwined, stirring a pool of spring water, Zeyu's whole body seemed to melt away, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

The man's actions were extremely aggressive, and wherever he went, it seemed like sparks started a prairie fire, and he was about to go off.

As if he was in the clouds and surrounded by flower petals, Zeyu's consciousness was hazy. This feeling was beautiful and dangerous, and he couldn't even tell whether he was chasing or resisting.

"I can not make it."

When the burning feeling became more and more intense, Zeyu's eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't help begging in a low voice, but the man ignored his begging for mercy, and instead got worse.

Just like when the two of them "practiced" that day, that man was so strong that Zeyu had no room to refuse, and could only let the other party clean him up.

Finally, on the verge of collapse, Zeyu yelled out the name in a tearful voice:

"Chongyun..."

The author has something to say:

I really want to eat barbecue_(:з」∠)_