Learn to cook Xiaojiao online goose raising [Gourmet]

Passing through layers of thick fog, the wind is like a sharp knife point, blowing head-on, and dissipates until it hits Chongyun's feathers.

"So the head of the demon world is like this?"

Feeling that the speed of Chongyun flapping his wings has eased a lot, Zeyu tried his best to poke his head out from the thick feathers, his eyes widened instantly:

It's completely different here.

He originally thought that the place where many monsters live must be full of monsters and not a blade of grass grows.

But now before my eyes, it is a beautiful scenery like Taoyuan Township:

The green field stretches as far as the eye can see, connecting with the silver sky at the horizon, and a long python-like river winds between the grass waves, flowing into the distance.

"According to Akabane, we only need to ask the old people here to know if the ghost king is lying."

Chong Yun looked around, and finally swooped down to a glowing hillside. When he landed and blinked, he turned into a man in white, with a small cyan dragon with thick arms wrapped around his neck.

"My hub."

Sliding off his shoulder, Zeyu also took a human form, recognizing the names of the strange trees that glowed all around.

An aging voice sounded from behind the two:

"I didn't expect another fairy to come to our small place so soon."

The two turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a white-haired old man slowly stepping out of the forest, leaning on a thick black branch, with long beards that dragged the floor, hunchbacked, wearing a pure-color smock, From time to time a leaf floated over his head.

Chongyun and Zeyu exchanged glances, and both of them clasped their hands to the old man and said:

"This must be Senior Lu, we are friends of Akabane, and I want to ask you a little news..."

"This is what I know about the situation. If there is any change, I will report it in time next time Lord Akabane or Lord Chongyun visits."

The tortoise spirit named "Senior Lu" not only confirmed what the ghost king said, but also stuffed them with a lot of fairy grass and fairy fruit before they left:

"This is a meeting gift for the two of you. I wonder if Master Mo Hui is in good health? If possible, I hope that when the two of you go back, you can say hello to him for everyone in the demon world."

The two couldn't refuse no matter what, so Chongyun had no choice but to accept it, and replied:

"You don't get paid for nothing, I will pass these on to Mo Hui and tell him your thoughts."

After hearing the tortoise spirit's thanks, Chongyun and Zeyu flew to another mountain to make sure that the green-haired tortoise hadn't followed, then changed back into human form and landed on the hillside.

Glancing at the big burden behind Chongyun, Zeyu couldn't laugh or cry: "At first I wanted to gather more fairy grass, but now I have to carry these things back, but don't you think that tortoise's attitude towards Chiyu and Mo Hui is a bit strange? "

Nodding in agreement, Chongyun casually pointed to the black tree on the mountainside, pulled Zeyu forward, and replied:

"Monsters always only obey the strong. Listening to that tortoise's tone, it seems that they have received great favors from Chi Yu and Mo Hui."

The two looked towards the foot of the mountain. Many monsters were drinking water and basking in the sun leisurely by the river, very comfortable.

Zeyu turned into a dragon body, rolled up on the tree, received all the fruits in the scales, bowed his head and said:

"Also, although this is the demon world, it's more peaceful than the wilderness, and a bit weird."

With a chuckle, Chong Yun stretched out his hand to touch his translucent dragon beard, and joked:

"You have never been to the demon world, how do you know it's not like this?"

"Don't touch my beard!"

Shaking his head from embarrassment to anger, following Zeyu's swing, the thousand-year-old tree with a width of several feet made a "crack, bang, bang, bang" sound, as if it was about to fail.

"My father stayed in the demon world before. I heard him say that the demon world used to fight very hard, but maybe the rules of the demon world in different places are different."

Descending from the tree, Zeyu slid to Chongyun's side and poked his shoulder with his tail:

"Let's go, the exit of the enchantment is over there, otherwise it will be very late to go back."

According to the map given by Akabane, one bird and one dragon flew to a faintly red lake, Chongyun said worriedly:

"It will be more difficult to go out here, why don't you still hang around me?"

"This……"

Zeyu wanted to refuse at first, but with Shiratori's worried eyes, he swallowed the words immediately, only to suddenly become smaller, and got under Chongyun's feathers again.

"Good boy, if you want to pass by yourself, you just need to double practice with me earlier."

The bird's beak lightly pecked at the scales of the little green jellyfish, and felt that Zeyu tightened his grip in revenge. Chongyun raised the corners of his mouth, spread his wings, and plunged into the reddened lake.

"Oh!"

The expected obstacle did not appear, instead, Chongyun bumped his head against the wall of his courtyard, staring at him instantly.

"Lord Chongyun!"

Hearing the sound, the white pig rushed out of the pigsty, eyes full of admiration:

"Is this also one of the bird fairy's unique cultivation methods?"

Zeyu was also knocked down and fell off him, shaking into a human form, hugging Shiratori distressedly:

"How did this happen? I wonder if I've been stupid? It's already stupid enough."

Chongyun: ...

"It seems to be swollen, let me blow it for you."

Asking the white pig to prepare dinner, Zeyu couldn't help but carry the white bird back to the room, and said:

"Anyway, the sun is going down soon, you should take a rest first, and deliver something to Chi Yu and Mo Hui tomorrow."

"Can I have stewed chicken?"

Taking the opportunity to bury his head in Zeyu's arms, Chongyun rubbed his side face with the top of his head, and said coquettishly:

"Don't you often say that form complements form?"

"That's right." Zeyu covered him with a quilt, and said softly, "I'll do it now."

After settling down in Chongyun, Zeyu picked a handful of green onions from the yard, passed by scattered chicken pens, was stunned, and said to himself: "It seems that after tonight, we won't be able to eat chicken for the time being."

When he returned to the kitchen, the white pig had washed the rice and was burning wood to heat the pot.

"Very good, go soak some shiitake mushrooms and wash some colored peppers. Remember the proportion of ingredients I used at this time. I will test you later."

The most important part of making braised chicken and rice is to cook the sauce.

After assigning "homework" to the white pig, Zeyu poured a few tablespoons of broth into the casserole, followed by salt, sugar, turmeric powder, oyster sauce, sweet bean sauce, light soy sauce, rice wine, dark soy sauce, lard, balsamic vinegar, sesame oil, The heat should not be too high, and keep stirring until the sauce thickens.

"It smells so good!"

The white pig couldn't stop sniffing, the air was filled with a strong aroma of sauce, making its saliva almost flow to the ground.

"Bring mushrooms and bell peppers."

Zeyu smiled, picked up the leftover chicken thigh from the tank this morning, cut it into small pieces, poured it into the pan and stir-fried for a while, then added the chopped mushrooms, colored peppers, ginger, onion and garlic, covered it The pot was simmered for a long time.

"The food is almost good, you go and call Chongyun and Zeyu."

After dismissing the white pig, Zeyu opened the crock of pickles and wanted to scoop up a plate of side dishes, but he glanced aside inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and was stunned: What should I do?

"Fresh, smooth and tender, full-bodied and delicious, you can't stop after just one bite."

Picking up the bowl, Chongyun was full of praise for Zeyu while grilling the rice.

"The color and fragrance are complete." Xie Zeyu echoed.

Seeing that the two of them ate about the same, Zeyu let go of the bowl and chopsticks, and coughed lightly:

"Eat more, probably the last meat dinner of the season."

The other two ate their hands with chopsticks, and Chongyun's mouth was still stained with rice grains, with a dazed look on his face:

"What do you mean?"

Twisting the rice grains from his mouth, Zeyu sighed and said truthfully:

"I just checked the food in the kitchen, and there are only rice and the two baskets of vegetables that Ye Qingqing sent last time. There are not many chickens. It will take three or four months for the chickens to grow up."

Seeing that the two of them hadn't reacted yet, he simply said it more bluntly: "It's almost impossible to get rid of it."

Xie Zeyu suggested: "Then let's go buy some?"

"Speaking of which,"

Zeyu shook his head, smiled wryly and said:

"Zeyu, the last time you made Hongmei Zhuxiang, the money you earned before buying abalone was almost used up, so you have to keep some for emergencies."

Chong Yun said again: "How about using spells to change it?"

"It's probably not good."

Facing Chongyun's murderous gaze, Xie Zeyu shrank his shoulders and explained in a low voice:

"If it's only once or twice, it's fine. If a large amount of silver taels of unknown origin suddenly appear in the small town, it will cause trouble for Chi Yu and Lord Mo Hui."

Ze Yu nodded, shrugged, and came up with a compromise suggestion:

"We can take some time to go to the mountains to hunt some game, or find some ways to make money. Before that, we can only be vegetarian."

"I don't like being vegetarian."

Back in the room, Chongyun turned into a white goose, rolling around on the bed:

"If I had known it earlier, I would have checked to see if there was any fine liquid in the demon world. I'd drink a couple of sips, and I wouldn't have to eat for half a month."

Zeyu: ...

In the early morning of the next day, Chong Yun carried the gift of thanks from the turtle spirit on his back, and flew to Chi Yu and Mo Hui's house, just as Mo Hui was not there, after some greetings, he casually asked:

"Do you know of any way to make money?"

Akabane puffed up her feathers and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, Xie Zeyu's shop has always been doing business according to the circumstances, and it happened to be short of money to buy."

Leaving aside the part about not being able to open the pot, Chongyun truthfully told Akabane about the plight of the shop, and asked if there was any way to get money.

"So it is."

Akabane felt relieved, thought for a while, and asked him:

"Then how much do you want? Do you want it immediately, or can you take it slowly?"

Chong Yun rolled his eyes and replied, "Of course I want to get it as soon as possible, the more money the better."

After thinking hard for a while, Akabane raised his eyes and said hesitantly, "Yes, but it's not suitable."

With a heavy purse hanging around his neck, the two birds slowly flew back to the outskirts of the city, Chongyun understood:

"The county government can't manage it?"

Akabane shook his head, and replied: "It's hard, speaking of it, we seem to have taken a little too much this time."

……

Seeing the money bags spread out on the table, Zeyu counted them and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Where did you get the money?"

When mentioning what happened today, Chong Yun felt inexplicably guilty: "I know it's inappropriate, but it's just this one time, so it should be fine, right?"

"Oh, there's no other way, so I'll punish you and don't sleep in human form tonight."

Putting away the purse, Zeyu picked up Shiratori's clothes and lay down, muttering:

"Don't go there again in the future. I've heard Zeyu say that it's full of ill-gotten gains."

Nodding hurriedly, Chongyun buried his head in Zeyu's neck, deeply agreeing, he didn't like that place either.

Unexpectedly, at noon the next day, two big men carrying wooden sticks suddenly came to Zeyu's shop, sitting in the middle of the shop with big knives and golden horses, and did not order food.

"You two are this?" Zeyu had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he heard the two big men say harshly:

"Protection fee, ten taels, hand it over, or your store will be smashed."

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Note:

1. "Shan Hai Jing-Nan Shan Jing" said: There is a wood Yan, its shape is like a hub but black, its flowers are like four lights, its name is a fan hub, and it is not a fan to wear it.

2. The recipe of braised chicken and rice comes from the Internet and has been changed.