The poor rich and poor were fed by the beasts

When Dongyan and his colleagues returned to the village, Yin Xu had already returned to the house before them, and was squatting in the kitchen, not knowing what to make, with porridge and vegetables warming in the pot.

Seeing them coming back in tatters, the village chief was startled, and hurriedly asked the old woman to boil water for them to take a bath.

There are no expensive modern objects in the village, and you have to use a pot to cook it bit by bit when taking a bath.

Several colleagues were physically and mentally exhausted, sitting at the front of the table and eating bowls, only Minister Hu still had the energy to talk to Dong Yan.

While helping the village chief to boil water, he turned his eyes around Dong Yan and Yin Xu, and looked into it: "Long time no see, Mr. Xiao, who is this?"

"This is Yin Xu." Dong Yan briefly introduced, and squatted beside Yin Xu to watch him make things.

He made a wet sticky mass like mud, in which eggs the size of eggs were rolled in a circle, and put them in a small jar lined with straw.

There were seven eggs in total, and they rolled quickly.

Minister Hu smiled kindly, and asked casually, "What is Mr. Yin doing? It doesn't look like an ordinary egg. I remember that you have to hand in the unusual things you found during the mission, right?"

"I bought some native eggs, pickled preserved eggs. Do you want them? I invite you." Yin Xu rolled an egg in front of him and threw it into his arms.

The preserved egg powder was mixed with tea soup, and the color became very strange. He casually threw it on Minister Hu's body with a very contemptuous attitude.

"You!" Minister Hu glanced at Dong Yan, vaguely about to explode.

Yin Xu wiped his hands, lowered his eyebrows to hide the contempt in his eyes.Seeing that Dong Yan was not familiar with Minister Hu, he held him close to him with his arms and took him outside.

When he turned around, his dark eyes, which were as calm as an abyss, were clear and penetrating, as if he could see through all his temptations, and his tone was light: "Mr. Hu, don't you want to go and see the acid first?"

"I really have to go and have a look." Minister Hu's face changed slightly when he mentioned sourness.

Quite ugly.

Going up the mountain rashly may not be without some thoughts of grabbing credit, but I didn't expect that Dongyan would have to save himself by a small dragon, and finally let Dongyan grab the credit by himself to catch the bitterness.

The sourness and appearance are really scary. Trapped in a cage and covered with a coat, no one can see it. When you lift up a corner, you can only see it lying on its stomach, dying.

Minister Hu was relieved to see that it was still alive, and opened the bamboo cage directly, and stretched out his hand hastily.

"Wait..." Dong Yan turned his head to see this scene, before he could say anything to stop him.

The dying sourness suddenly exploded, and one tail overturned the cage, and the four wings flew straight to the door. Once it failed to succeed, it took off and escaped from the sky.

Dong Yan was stunned for a moment, and instantly turned into a golden dragon and chased after him.

The acid and the speed are not slow, but the sky is the home field of the dragon, and the little golden dragon turned into a golden streamer and chased it away without any slowness.

Yin Xu took a step back, and walked leisurely beside Minister Hu, narrowing his long eyes slightly, and tightening the ends of his eyes dangerously: "Minister Hu, how capable you are to do great things, at least don't cause trouble for others, what do you say? ?"

Minister Hu turned pale, and was about to refute that the man in front of him disappeared instantly.

But it is said that acid and escape are born, and it is impossible to be beaten by Yin Xu and dare not resist, but to be bullied by a two-hundred-year-old fox is simply not to take it seriously.Sour and domineering for so many years, even a little dragon who just broke his shell dares to chase after him!

Immediately, he turned his head and grinned, shouting "sour and - sour and" in his mouth, and the wind of bad luck was stirred up with a flap of his wings.

Dong Yan hurriedly flapped his wings and stopped, seeing this sour dog coming straight at him, he dodged the blow sharply, moved quickly, and was hundreds of meters away in a blink of an eye.

When he realized that he was sour and wanted to run, before he had time to chase, a gorgeous white snow fluttered past in front of him.

The gorgeous and luxurious tail feathers swept across the eyes, and the white flying bird had a golden streamer, with an elegant and beautiful posture.

He flew in the air, rose from the ground to catch the little dragon, and a ball of demon fire turned into a sharp blade with the flapping of his wings, pointing directly at the acid and the dragon.

"Death, or surrender?"

It was this nightmarish voice again, sour and angry and unwilling to roar: "Sour and-sour and-"

Being dragged by Yin Xuti's neck, he rolled his eyes half dead and threw him back into the original bamboo cage.

Minister Hu hurriedly locked the acid and the three layers inside and outside with the equipment of the Monster Management Bureau to restrict the beasts. If there is a lesson from the past, even if it is autistic, it will not dare to reach out.

Xiao Li also complained: "What's the matter, I almost let the sinner go away after eating."

He reacted after being poked vaguely by his colleagues, and shut his mouth when he saw Minister Hu's ugly face.

Minister Hu's face was ugly, he looked at Xiao Li gloomyly, took a deep breath and thanked Dong Yan: "Thank you very much, Mr. Xiao."

Dong Yan waved his hand, annoyed him: "Don't make trouble."

Minister Hu choked for a moment, looking at the cold and heartless face of the man in front of him, he finally learned a lesson and stopped talking.

Dong Yan whispered to Yin Xu: "This man used to work with his uncle. He didn't do any important work when he was admitted at the age of two hundred. Later, he was transferred to the capital to be a minister. His attitude is a bit strange."

He didn't like the fox very much.

A two-hundred-year-old fox can't even hide its foxy smell, so it starts to show its head.

Yin Xu was very contemptuous when he heard that, such a little demon would condescend to serve the table only for the non-picky eaters like Taotie. To him, it is ridiculous to dare to show off his prestige in front of him before he has even grown hair.

He raised his head and patted the little dragon cub's head, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "We'll ignore him and cook something delicious for you when we get back."

"It's delicious——" Dong Yan heard that there was something delicious, dragged his tone, glanced at him, and saw that he didn't want to reveal it, so he couldn't help being a little anxious: "What is it? I have eaten it. Is it?"

That's definitely not the case.

Yin Xu just smiled and said nothing, whetted the little dragon cub's appetite.

Even eating, I couldn't help but think about what delicious food I would have when I went back.

Fat leftover meat is delicious, and Heluo fish is also good. It would be great if there are other delicious foods.

Want to eat lamb...

Dong Yan's eyes were burning, and she followed Yin Xu all the way around, almost seeing a hole in him.

Thanks to the presence of the old god Yin Xu, he could not bear this eager gaze. Under the gaze of those blue eyes, others would have already thrown away their armor and surrendered with their hands raised.

The next day, Dongyan couldn't wait to pack up and leave.

Minister Hu still wanted to say something more, he turned his head and glanced coldly, his calm and warm blue eyes seemed to be frozen, and his indifference like frost and snow made people stop.

"You shouldn't be my boss, please contact Mr. Lin if you have anything to do."

Dongyan didn't want to break up with him, and wanted to go back to eat delicious food.

In the vast hall of the airport, the little dragon cub was sitting on the suitcase, making Yin Xu fly far away with a push.He rested his hands on the suitcase between his legs, and his face was calm, but even the flowing blond hair showed obvious activity.

It looked like he was in a good mood.

Yin Xu stretched out his long legs and grabbed the handle of the suitcase. Seeing that he was in a good mood, his beautiful blond hair was shining brightly in the sun, and his mood brightened accordingly.

"Huh? In a good mood?" He pressed the pole, his black hair drooped slightly, and his quiet eyes were full of smiles.

Dong Yan raised her head and smiled at him briskly: "Yeah, I'm going home—"

"It's better at home, it's not good outside at all, and I have to do things for others..."

Xiaolong cub pouted and counted with his fingers, his words were full of closeness to Yin Xu.

Yin Xu couldn't help laughing when he heard this. The unspeakable emotion was so strange and warm that he couldn't help touching the little dragon cub's head and watching the blond hair slip through his fingertips.

He suddenly said, "I want to buy a pot for my family, can I?"

"Pot?" Dong Yan tilted her head, and agreed very naturally: "Okay, you can buy it yourself."

No need to ask him.

Yin Xu saw what little dragon cub hadn't said, and could barely hide the warmth in his eyes.

Home... well, it was his home.

Yin Xu said he wanted to buy a pot, so when he got home, he went to the supermarket and carefully selected a casserole, which was specially used for making porridge. It was better than the casual one at home. It is said that he did his homework and bought the best pot.

Although Dong Yan couldn't see any difference at all.

But recently, Yin Xu has been a little keen on adding messy things to his home, and he even bought an indoor swing, which he installed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with strong hands-on ability, where the sun is the best.

The little dragon cub is so happy that he doesn't think about it for a while, and he lies on the swing every day, lazily basking in his scales.

He was lying there, and it was very easy to see the movement in the kitchen. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon when Yin Xu entered the kitchen. Curious, Dongyu flew into the kitchen unsteadily, leaning on his shoulder and poking his head: "What are you doing?" ah--"

The soft tone seemed to be coquettish.

"I agreed to make delicious food for you." Yin Xu tinkered with the small jar he got back from Wu'an, and with his dirty hands, he tilted his head and rubbed his face against the little dragon cub.

Rubbed the dragon cub to this side.

He washed the marinated acid and the eggs one by one, and opened them to reveal clear-colored preserved eggs, which smelled bland, but when poked, they were not as dark as preserved eggs, and were very clear amber-brown.

Yin Xu cut a piece and fed it to Dongyan, who dared to eat anything as long as it was brought to his mouth, and would swallow it with his mouth open.

As soon as you put it in your mouth, you can feel the astringency, a little astringent and a little drunk, and the taste in your mouth is like jelly, smash it and your mouth will disappear.

No taste.

Dong Yan flattened his mouth: "It's not delicious."

"It'll be delicious later."

Yin Xu quickly cut the selected lean meat into small pieces, washed the rice and seasoned it with crushed ginger, poured the meat and rice into the casserole to cook, and simmered slowly over low heat for three hours. Add acid and eggs in the middle.

During this period, Yin Xu adjusted the sauce, cut the three sourdough and eggs, put them on a plate, and poured them with hot oil sauce.

Chop the freshly bought fish and shrimp, add starch, press into small stars with a thumb-sized star mold, and deep-fry in an oil pan until the skin is golden.

Arranging a plate is like picking all the stars from the sky and piled them up into a mountain of stars.

While he was doing it, Dong Yan was stealing. Relying on the length of his waist, he stretched and shrunk his claws and caught several little stars, stealing with confidence and arrogance.

Yin Xuqu pointed out that if he wanted to knock him, he would flatter him and send the little star to the man's mouth. The pure and bright blue eyes were more beautiful than gems.

So well-behaved, people are reluctant to train him.

It is said that if the cook does not steal, the grain will not be abundant.Although Xiaolong Cub is not a cook, Yin Xu still acquiesced in his arrogant behavior.

After frying the snacks, the porridge is almost ready.

Yin Xu wiped his hands, pushed the little dragon cub off his shoulders, and carried the casserole out of the kitchen.

"Remember to serve the bowl."

"Okay—" Dong Yan agreed in a drawn-out tone, and came out holding the bowls and chopsticks.

Smelling the aroma, I almost fell into the pot.

Porridge made with sour and preserved eggs, the original boozy and astringent taste is mixed in the porridge to rejuvenate the new year, because the original umami taste is only embellished with a little salt, the taste of the egg is soft and glutinous, and the meat is mixed in it to add chewiness.

With sour and eggs topped with sauce, Dong Yan can drink half a pot by himself.

"Although the sour and meat are not tasty, the eggs laid out can be cooked into porridge." Seeing that he likes it, Yin Xu took a spoon and added it to him: "Do you like the taste?"

"Yeah!" Dong Yan was holding the bowl and was about to point out afterimages.

And said: "I don't regret being sour and can't eat anymore!"

Because its eggs are more delicious! !

"Heh." Yin Xu chuckled, and pampered and indulged his forehead: "Little glutton."

Picky and greedy.

The author says:

Seeing the prototypes of many babies entangled with shou, let me explain in a unified way that shou and uncle are both Yinglong, a native Chinese dragon, and a long five-clawed dragon with wings.Uncle is the one in Shan Hai Jing who helped the Yellow Emperor conquer the world and killed Kuafu and Chi You. In mythology, he killed Wu Zhiqi and helped Dayu to control the water. He was conferred a god in the Tang Dynasty;

There are also treasures who say that Yinglong and Donghuang Taiyi are a couple?In fact, this can’t be wrong, it is the man who was drawn by the astrology of the ancients, similar to matching the Queen Mother of the West with a prince of the East, called Concubine Ying Long, not a dragon!I also wrote about this pair of mythical cps, which is my pre-received "Monster Immigration Bureau, No Singles", which I would like to call parental love;

Regarding the name of Gong Shou, some readers found Huadian in the comment area of ​​Chapter 22, and I have to say that the babies are really good at cutting candy (applause) I won’t talk too much, and I will give you more details about candy later in the text