Farming from the end of the world

Of course, Chen Guo doesn't know how to make beggar's chicken. His skills are limited to making the food edible without causing serious damage to the kitchen.

Zhang Haoyu came here specially, he should treat him well no matter what the reason.But if he were to cook, the advantages of chicken would be completely wasted. Chen Guo thought about it, and a person popped into her mind.

Qian Lin.

Qian Lin has always lived alone. Although she lives alone, she is more concerned about the quality of life. There are all kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings in the kitchen. Even if she is alone, she cooks in different ways every day, and every meal is nutritionally balanced. , Color, fragrance and taste.

Chen Guo immediately called to inquire.

As for Chen Guo's request to bring ingredients to her and ask her to help cook a meal, Qian Lin readily agreed, and Beggar's Chicken was not a difficult task for her, and she was the only person in the village who had an oven.

"Okay, I'll go to a sister's house later and she'll make you a beggar chicken. You wait for a while, and I'll add the ingredients and water." After talking to Zhang Haoyu, Chen Guo began to add food and water.

I picked up three eggs today, and they were all small. It seems that there are more and more hens laying eggs.Chen Guo planned to add up the two that she picked up the day before yesterday and take them to Qian Lin's house to cook.

The loofah grows pretty well at home, let's make loofah egg soup.

Zhang Haoyu carried the chicken and looked around, and now he went to the sweet potato field again. Seeing that the sweet potato leaves were very green, he turned around and shouted: "Chen Guo, I'll pinch some sweet potato tips."

"Let's pinch it." Chen Guo took the time to reply, and waited until the food was finished to take a look, good guy.Zhang Haoyu didn't just pinch the tip of sweet potatoes, he dug out more than a dozen small sweet potatoes.

People also complained: "Your sweet potatoes are too small, and the variety is not good. You should grow sweeter sweet potatoes."

"This batch is planted to feed the chickens, let's talk about it next year." Chen Guo threw the useless sweet potato vines to the chickens to add vegetables, and then took Zhang Haoyu down the mountain.

After picking a few loofahs and a handful of cowpeas in the vegetable garden behind the house, and went to the kitchen to get the two eggs picked up the day before yesterday, the two came to Qian Lin's house.

"Hey, a live chicken? I won't kill it..." Before reaching the door, Qian Lin came out to greet her, and looked embarrassed when she saw the chicken in Zhang Haoyu's hand.Although she has vacant land here, she is too lazy to raise chickens. She buys them in the county town and asks street vendors to kill them. How could this happen.

Chen Guo secretly thought that she didn't think carefully, and quickly said: "I'll kill." Then introduced Zhang Haoyu, "Sister Qian Lin, this is my middle school classmate, Zhang Haoyu. Haoyu, this is sister Qian Lin."

"Hello." Qian Lin greeted first with a smile and stretched out her right hand.

Zhang Haoyu didn't respond, Chen Guo turned to look, but saw the kid staring blankly in a daze.

"Cough!" Chen Guo gave a fake cough and bumped him with her shoulder.

"Ah? Ah!" Zhang Haoyu came back to his senses, and hastily stretched out his hand to hold it back. The snakeskin bag he had been carrying in his right hand fell to the ground, and before Chen Guo stepped forward, the hen quickly got out.

"Ah!" Zhang Haoyu yelled, and hurried forward to catch it.

After staying in the bag for a long time, the frightened hen panicked, clucked, ran and leaped, trying her best to avoid being chased by the people behind her.This chicken usually roams around the mountain, but now it is running around in order to survive, resolutely refusing to be caught obediently.

"Alas—" Seeing that Zhang Haoyu struggled for a long time but failed to catch up with the chicken, Chen Guo sighed, handed the food to Qian Lin, and joined the battle.

The two young men chased for more than ten minutes before finally catching the chicken, and by this time Qian Lin's hot water had already boiled.

Zhang Haoyu sat down on the chair and gasped for breath. Chen Guo looked at him silently. It seemed that he had to kill the chicken by himself.

He has never killed a chicken, but he also dealt with some prey such as birds and rats in the last days of his previous life. He had also seen Zhou Lu kill a chicken before, so it was not difficult to deal with the chicken.

"Give it to me, take a break and watch the store for me." Qian Lin took the prepared chicken and went into the kitchen next to the small shop, and Chen Guo sat next to Zhang Haoyu.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Haoyu bumped his elbow, sneaked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Is Miss Qian Lin married?"

Um?Chen Guo turned to look at him: "No, why are you asking this?"

Zhang Haoyu immediately beamed with joy when he heard about it, and quickly calmed down again. Instead of answering Chen Guo's question, he continued to ask, "Then does she have a boyfriend?"

Now Chen Guo understood his intention.

A single man asks a woman if she is single, there is only one possibility.

"You like her?" Chen Guo looked Zhang Haoyu up and down, "You're too young, you probably aren't the type she likes." As far as he knows, Qian Lin's age is about 26.

"Hey! Who said that! Little wolf dogs and milk dogs are popular now." Zhang Haoyu wiped his hair and smiled confidently.However, this self-confidence did not last for 2 minutes, and she began to question Chen Guo again, "Speaking of whether she has a boyfriend, give me an accurate answer!"

Chen Guo silently rolled her eyes, didn't bother to care about him, left a sentence of "watching the shop" and went into the kitchen to help.

In the kitchen, Qian Lin had already chopped off the head and feet of the chicken, and the whole chicken was placed in a basin, marinated with various seasonings.

"Sister Qian Lin, do you need my help?" Chen Guo asked.

"Yes, Xiaoguo, go get some yellow mud." Qian Lin said, looking for a bucket from the corner of the kitchen, and handed over an old spatula, "It doesn't need much, half a bucket is enough."

Chen Guo agreed, took the bucket and went out.Dongfeng Village is built on the mountain, and not far behind Qian Lin's house is the foot of the mountain. Here, Chen Guo used a spatula to shovel off the weeds and moss on the surface of the mountain, until the clean loess inside was exposed before filling half a bucket back.

"I'm here to make mud, I'm good at it." Seeing Chen Guo coming back with a bucket of yellow mud, Zhang Haoyu, eager to show off, volunteered to take the mud bucket and ran to the kitchen.

"Wait." Chen Guo stopped him, pointing to the faucet outside the small shop, "He Ni is right here, let's visit the shop by the way, I'll help Miss Qian Lin."

Zhang Haoyu curled his lips and muttered as he walked back slowly: "...Obviously I can help."

Chen Guo didn't bother to talk to him, and went into the kitchen to help.

Although Zhang Haoyu may become his partner, but he has no understanding of his personality at all, and it is impossible to rush to matchmaking just because he likes it.

For him, Qian Lin is much more important than Zhang Haoyu.Even if Qian Lin doesn't mind that Zhang Haoyu is younger than her, he still needs to investigate this person's character and experience.

A meal was quickly prepared, beggar chicken, loofah egg soup, fried sweet potato tips, and cowpea with minced meat.Three dishes and one soup, balanced nutrition.

Lift the lid of the rice cooker, and there are a few small sweet potatoes in the steamer.

Chen Guo peeled a sweet potato and tasted it. Because of the variety, the taste is not particularly sweet, but the taste is good.

"Try the beggar's chicken. It's the first time I've made it. I don't know if it's good or not." Qian Lin greeted and opened the tinfoil wrapping the beggar's chicken.

A burst of delicious and rich fragrance wafted away immediately, and the three people sitting there couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Zhang Haoyu, who ordered the food, put down the chopsticks first. The chicken was already so cooked that the bones could be easily separated with the chopsticks.The tin foil preserves the moisture of the chicken very well, and it tastes crispy, tender, delicious and juicy.

"Delicious!" His eyes lit up, and he praised repeatedly, "It's so delicious, Sister Lin! Sister Lin, your craftsmanship is even better than the master chef in our shop!"

Qian Lin smiled embarrassedly: "It's not as good as what you said. In fact, Xiaoguo's chicken is mainly good. If the broiler chicken bought in the market must not have this taste." Chen Guo told her about Zhang Haoyu's trip in the kitchen For the purpose, she naturally wants to praise Chen Guo's chicken more.

"That's right! The taste of this chicken is also right, the fat is just right, and the meat is firm. Once you eat it, you know it must be free-range chicken." Zhang Haoyu also echoed.

Qian Lin scooped up a bowl of soup for him while the iron was hot: "Try this loofah egg soup. The loofah is also grown by Xiaoguo himself. There are no pesticides or fertilizers, and the eggs are also local eggs."

Zhang Haoyu quickly thanked him and took it, and after taking a sip, he praised again: "It's delicious! It's so delicious, fresh and sweet, refreshing and delicious!"

Qian Lin happily gave him a few spoonfuls of minced cowpea.

Zhang Haoyu boasted again.

Chen Guo watched the two sing along, silently ate two big chicken legs, ate two bowls of minced meat and cowpea bibimbap, and drank two bowls of soup.

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