The Petite Wife of the First Family

Xiao Jingheng put his arms around Xu Zhizhi's toes and flew farther away, stopping on a stone with slightly thinner trees.

Beneath the stone is a creek.

He said to Xu Zhizhi, "Wait for me here, I'll go see if there are any small animals, and bring them to make lunch for us."

"Okay, be careful."

Xiao Jingheng said: "Don't worry, my husband is amazing."

Xu Zhizhi was too lazy to talk to him, and pouted, "I'm really hungry."

As soon as Xiao Jingheng heard that his daughter-in-law was hungry, it was okay, so he hurried to find the prey.

Xu Zhizhi and other men left, and took out a small casserole from the space, some mushrooms, some green vegetables, and barbecued cumin powder and chili powder...

She picked up some dry firewood nearby, and then went to wash the vegetables by the creek.

At this moment, Xiao Jingheng walked over with two pheasants in one hand and a hare in one hand.

When Xu Zhizhi saw two pheasants, he suddenly remembered a scene in a classic TV series that many people will remember freshly, that is, Hong Qigong eating his favorite beggar chicken.

Whenever I see that picture, I always make people drool and beg chickens.

Now, Xu Zhizhi feels that this condition is just right to do it, simple and convenient.

Just by looking at its name, you can know the characteristics of this dish, that is, it is simple and very satisfying.

This beggar said that there was once a beggar who caught a chicken, because there was no cooking utensils on hand, so he twisted the neck of the chicken with his hands, without taking off the chicken feathers or internal organs, he mashed the chicken with mud and put it on the fire It is baked inside, and after it is baked and peeled off, it is found to be particularly delicious, and it is also very convenient.

When Xiao Jingheng approached, he saw the little daughter-in-law with a thoughtful expression, a greedy cat that was about to drool.

He could remember that Xu Zhizhi looked at him drooling before.

He laughed loudly, showing a row of white teeth, his eyebrows relaxed, and Xu Zhizhi's actions just now made him extremely happy.

Hearing the man's laughter, Xu Zhizhi came back to her senses and looked at Xiao Jingheng who came over.

The sunlight seemed to be converged and released by his smile, dazzling and beautiful.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you so fast? It's still very rewarding."

Xiao Jingheng looked at his little daughter-in-law and said, "I think it's been a long time! I don't want to leave you for a moment."

This man is flirting with every move now~~

But now I'm hungry! Eat the biggest.

So she said, "What are you doing standing there stupidly! If you're hungry, skin the rabbit first."

Xu Zhizhi wanted to make a beggar chicken, and she prepared the other one to make soup.

The two walked to the creek together, Xiao Jingheng handled pheasants and hares swiftly.

Xu Zhizhi said to Xiao Jingheng, "You pluck the chicken's feathers, remove the internal organs, and wash it. The other one can be plucked without plucking the internal organs."

For Xiao Jingheng's little daughter-in-law, he obeys every word, and does not ask any questions, just do it.

Xu Zhizhi seasoned his favorite mushrooms with salt and stuffed them into the opening of the chicken tail.

After the mud and water she took out of the space were reconciled, they were evenly wrapped around the chicken. The thickness should be well controlled. If it is too thick, it will not be easily cooked, and if it is too thin, it will fall off easily.

Xiao Jingheng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't ask, Xu Zhizhi would do whatever he told him to do.

Xu Zhizhi called him to dig a pit and make a fire.

This step is also the most interesting step in making beggar chicken. Now, in this large space, we have this condition to choose the most suitable one.

Xu Zhizhi chose a location and called Xiao Jingheng, and dug a small hole in a higher position on the ground, supported a shelf with branches, put the chicken wrapped in mud on it, covered it with leaves, and made a fire below, and then It's time to start baking.

Xu Zhizhi evenly smeared some salt and some seasoning on the outside of the rabbit, and roasted it for Xiao Jingheng.

Xu Zhizhi said to Xiao Jingheng: "Brother Heng, you can see the rabbit meat yourself. The main thing about chicken is to see if the hot mud has cracked. If it has cracked, the chicken inside will be cooked."

"Well, I see." Xiao Jingheng said in a pleasant voice.

Xu Zhizhi put the chicken pieces cut by Xiao Jingheng into the casserole again, and added spiritual spring water to slowly cook.

The two were busy and talking.

Soon, the aroma of the casserole and the rabbit meat wafted up, but the mud on the chicken had not yet cracked.

Xu Zhizhi walked over and said, "Let's drink some soup first, and then eat rabbit meat."

Xu Zhizhi used a wooden spoon made by Xiao Jingheng, and the two of them shared a casserole and drank together.

The chicken soup is delicious and not greasy at all. There are bowls in Xu Zhizhi's space, but it's not good to appear out of thin air.

Xiao Jingheng felt that this was the first time in his life that he had the most delicious soup.

Then the two of them ate rabbit meat, Xu Zhizhi drank a bowl of soup, and then ate a rabbit leg, feeling full.

Xiao Jingheng was full of food and drink, and he had no expectations for that mud chicken.

However, when he peeled off the mud, a scent filled his nostrils, and the "beggar chicken" that the little daughter-in-law said was presented in front of him.

Smell the aroma, it is very appetizing.

Xu Zhizhi smelled the fragrance, and even though she was full, her saliva was still drooling.

The chicken made in this way has the most authentic taste. First of all, it is different from the usual barbecue. Although it is also roasted with an open fire, there is a layer of mud in the middle, and the moisture and umami in the chicken are tightly locked. The most original taste of chicken.

In addition, freshly baked and eaten, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the taste is super good.

Xiao Jingheng didn't look forward to it just now, thinking that he was full.

Now, it's really fun to eat, it's really delicious, he thinks a chicken is too small...

"Daughter-in-law, who are you? Surprise me again and again. Next time, let's bake ten at a time, okay?"

Xu Zhizhi was still smug, "Okay, you're in charge of hunting chickens, and I'm in charge of roasting."

The two put out the fire and washed their hands and faces by the stream.

Xiao Jingheng now, as long as he is alone with Xu Zhizhi, all kinds of kisses are inevitable...

When the two were sweet and happy outside, there was another moth at home.

Her grandfather, the old man of the Li family and his sons, went back that day in despair, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.

Under the suppression of the old man of the Li family, they were quiet for a few days.

When his father was away, the second child of the Li family would often be by Mrs. Li's side and say:

"Mother, can't you control the daughter you gave birth to? Are you her mother? Their family now eats meat and white rice every day, and we work hard to pick up beans to buy them. It's not that they want high prices. We have been collected, why did you drive us back!"

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Li family, Mrs. Sun, took the opportunity to say, "Yes! Mother, just take care of that dead girl who doesn't know how high the sky is, and won't accept the beans from her father's family? Is there any justice?"

So, while the old man Li was out, the old woman came to Xu's house with several sons and grandsons.