Transformed into a peasant girl, seduced men and raised children to bring prosperity to the whole fa

Shen Zhi went to the kitchen.

While it was still early, she made the boneless chicken feet that she needed to make today.

While I was deboning the chicken feet, I heard the sound of a wheelchair sliding.

She looked towards the kitchen door and saw Chu Changfeng had already entered the kitchen.

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Chu Changfeng blinked his eyelashes, "What are you doing? Let me help you."

Shen Zhi poured him a glass of water and said, "Drink the water first."

A hint of confusion flashed across his face, but he still finished the drink.

"I'll help you." Keep repeating.

Shen Zhi: "I'm deboning the chicken feet. Your hands aren't that flexible, so I don't need your help."

Chu Changfeng lowered his eyes, "Is there nothing else you need me for?"

After thinking for a while, Shen Zhi gave him two garlic cloves and said, "Help me peel them."

She clearly felt his eyes light up, "Okay."

The corners of Shen Zhi's mouth curled up, just like Chu Jinnian's little brat, so cute...

After a large basin of chicken feet was processed, the sun came out.

Shen Zhi worked harder and it took him less than half an hour to prepare the lemon boneless chicken feet.

It was the first time Chu Changfeng watched her make chicken feet up close, and he was curious about what seasonings she used.

Especially lemons.

The smell was so fresh that he couldn't help but stare at it several times.

Seeing his curiosity, Shen Zhi had a funny look on his face and cut a slice of lemon and fed it to him, "Do you want to try it?"

Chu Changfeng nodded quickly.

The moment the lemon entered his mouth, he was stunned.

The look of anticipation instantly turned into a mask of pain.

"Hahaha……"

Shen Zhi laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

Chu Changfeng's mouth was full of sourness, so sour that he couldn't stand it, "Shen Zhi... is too sour..."

Looking at him frowning with disgust and unable to help but sticking out his tongue, Shen Zhi's laughter paused.

Chu Changfeng pouted, "So this thing is so sour... How do I cook it?"

“Is it really sour?”

Chu Changfeng nodded, "Yeah! Sour, very... um..."

Shen Zhi moved closer to him, pressing her lips against his lemon-scented lips.

She licked it bravely, then let go, "It feels quite sour."

She murmured.

Chu Changfeng seemed petrified, staring at her blankly, his lips slightly open.

Shen Zhi swallowed and couldn't help but lowered his head and took another sip.

Finally reacting, his face suddenly turned red, spreading to his ears.

Shen Zhi wanted to say something, but just as she met his eyes, she saw him turning his face away in panic, and he awkwardly and anxiously got on the wheelchair, "I...I'll go...out first..."

"and many more!"

Chu Changfeng's breathing tightened, "What...what?"

Shen Zhi put the boneless chicken feet in a small wooden basin and left them there. "I'll put the chicken feet here. When the kids wake up, you three can eat them together. I have to go to the city to sell chicken feet today, so I might not be back until the evening."

Chu Changfeng didn't even remember being shy anymore. He asked worriedly, "Will you......"

"No! I can sell fruits and chicken feet, so don't worry about me. Just stay at home with the kids and don't let them go up the mountain. I'll take them to collect firewood when I come back."

Chu Changfeng opened his lips, not knowing for a moment whether to say that she shouldn't say the word "be good" to him, or to refute that he was not too worried about her.

"Did you hear that?"

"I...I heard it..."

Shen Zhi nodded with satisfaction, "That's good."

Chu Changfeng: "Shen Zhi...you...you shouldn't say such things...you talk nonsense all day long."

Shen Zhi snorted, "Not only did I talk nonsense, but why didn't you say I was also doing something wrong? I just kissed you? I saw that you didn't react at all."

Chu Changfeng's neck turned red, "Shen Zhi! Keep talking nonsense! I...I..."

"How are you? Did you eat me?"

The corners of Chu Changfeng's eyes turned red.

Knowing that he had bullied someone severely, Shen Zhi coughed and stopped teasing him, "Okay, I won't say anything more. Go wake the kids up. I'm getting ready to leave."

Chu Changfeng rolled his wheelchair and fled, but after leaving the kitchen, he couldn't help but say, "Be careful on the road."

"I know, husband!"

Chu Changfeng's hands softened and his body seemed to shake.

Shen Zhi covered her mouth and laughed.

Shen Zhi put the boneless chicken feet for Mrs. Qin in a food box and did not pack the remaining half basin of chicken feet. He just put them in the space.

When you get to the place, just put it out and sell it.

With a backpack on his back as a disguise, Shen Zhi happily went to the county town.

She went to the Qin Mansion first, gave the boneless chicken feet and fruits to Mrs. Qin, and made an appointment to cook for the Young Master Qin around noon before she went to the market.

She found a shady spot about 20 meters away from the roast chicken stall. She pretended to rummage through her backpack and soon brought out a wooden basin of lemon boneless chicken feet.

Turn the backpack upside down and put the chicken feet on it.

Then press the prepared oil paper aside.

She sent a big bowl of chicken feet to Lin Shoucai and his friends, and soon everyone in the roast chicken shop knew that she was selling lemon boneless chicken feet.

This is the chicken feet that the roast chicken owner talks about every day!

Now that there was publicity, a crowd quickly gathered around the stall.

However, not everyone is willing to try chicken feet, everyone just watches for fun.

Lin Shoucai and Lin Youan stopped roasting the chicken and asked the grocery store owner to help watch over it. The two of them went straight to Shen Zhi.

The father and son took the chicken feet given by Shen Zhi and ate them one by one, enjoying them so much.

The crowd who were watching the fun were eager to make a move.

Just when everyone was wondering whether to buy one to try, they suddenly heard an excited male voice.

"Chicken feet? The chicken feet are here! Where are the chicken feet?"

Shen Zhi blinked. This seemed to be the bearded uncle from that day.

"Zheng the butcher! Over here!"

Lin Shoucai quickly greeted him.

When Zheng the butcher heard this, he immediately ran over.

"How many chicken feet are left? Are they all sold out? Do you have any left for me?"

Shen Zhi quickly forced a smile, "Uncle, no one is buying yet, how much do you want? My chicken feet are fifty cents a pound."

"Fifty cents?!"

The people watching were all stunned!

Lin Shoucai and Lin Youan, father and son, still had a chicken claw stuffed in their mouths. When they heard her words, they were so stunned that they forgot to chew.

Zheng the butcher paused, "Fifty cents?"

Shen Zhi nodded, "Yes, my chicken feet are made with special spices, sugar, and secret fruits. Fifty cents, I guarantee you won't regret it."

The taste of this chicken feet is indeed special. The key is that this taste has been haunting me for several days. Zheng the butcher is not short of money, so he said with determination: "Then give me two pounds!"

"Okay!" Shen Zhi originally wanted to use oil paper to wrap it, but Zheng Tuzi directly handed her a pot and said, "Use this to pack it!"

"it is good!"

While Shen Zhi was praising his chicken feet skills, everyone started discussing it heatedly.

"Hiss... Is this Zheng the butcher crazy? This is not how you spend money!"