MTL - This Sandbox Game is Unreliable-Chapter 88 fox saucepan

  Chapter 88 Fox Stew Pot

  In the early morning of the next day, Chen Xiyi saw Cheng Zhen who was baking fox skins in the yard, and immediately stepped forward to say hello and make him close.

   "Daoist friend, where is the dog in this early morning, do you eat fragrant meat in the morning?" Chen Xiyi opened his mouth and came.

   This made Cheng Zhen's movements stagnate, this **** is called a fox, what kind of eyes do you have?

"Cough, fellow daoist, this is fox fur. Last night, a little fox with no eyes came in to steal a chicken, and I slaughtered it. I ate fox meat in the morning. I stewed a big pot with a unique secret recipe. , make sure it tastes as good as the fragrant meat." Cheng Zhen corrected Chen Xiyi's words.

  Chen Xiyi hesitated for a moment, which challenged his sense of taste a bit, after all, not everyone can accept eating game.

   "This fox meat is definitely edible. Doesn't the fox have a foul smell?" Chen Xiyi still planned to ask, after all, he is good at everything else, and he belongs to the pampered one when it comes to eating.

  Everything he eats is top-notch food.

"No, I've already dealt with it." Cheng Zhen didn't explain why to Chen Xiyi. Judging from this sentence, Chen Xiyi is a person who doesn't distinguish between five grains, which made him think that it was Chen Xiyi who attracted the possibility of the fox demon. not big.

   "Oh, that's good." Chen Xiyi didn't have any idea, he guessed it should be similar to dog meat, although he had never eaten dog meat.

  Chen Xiyi is an ordinary person. Even in his previous life, most of his food was chicken, duck, fish, pork, beef and sheep. Not to mention fox meat, even dog meat was a big challenge for him.

   You can eat it when it’s time to eat it, but you haven’t eaten it, and he didn’t think he would eat it if it wasn’t necessary.

   After all, the recipes are all there.

  Of course, he won’t stop others from eating them. As long as they don’t eat his own, he won’t stop others from eating foxes, even pandas. That’s their freedom.

   "Fellow Daoist doesn't seem to like it very much?" Cheng Zhen couldn't help asking when he saw Chen Xiyi's reaction.

   "Well, I don't like it very much." Chen Xiyi naturally said without taboo, if you don't like it, you don't like it, what else can you do.

   "But it's okay. I don't fast food, and if I don't like it, it's not that I can't eat it. It's fine if I can fill my stomach."

  Chen Xiyi added, looking at Cheng Zhen's real appearance, he might be given a whole chicken later, which would easily make Zhuang Zi, who was not rich already, even worse.

  The two were chatting, and Lu Sheng had already returned from a wave of farm work.

  That's right, Chen Xiyi was the last one to wake up in the whole Zhuangzi, of course, as long as he wasn't sleeping.

  He clicked to get up.

   "Brother Chen, wake up, come, try it, it tastes much more delicious than the ones in the city." When Lu Sheng saw Chen Xiyi, he took out a radish, wiped it on his body, and threw it to Chen Xiyi.

  Chen Xiyi took it and took a bite in his mouth. It can't be said how delicious it is, but at least the taste is okay.

  However, he thinks that this thing should not be a radish, but just a resemblance.

  Lu Sheng not only gave one to Chen Xiyi, but also threw one to Cheng Zhen.

"This year's radish is not bad. I'll pick a batch and go to the city tomorrow to sell the fox fur together, and then buy some supplies." Cheng Zhen gnawed the radish in two bites, and then wiped it on his body. After the juice, he continued to focus on the fox fur that was being roasted.

   Lu Sheng on the side put down his hoe, and squatted over to look at it, Cheng Zhen gave him a white look.

   "Look at what you want, just add to the chaos here, don't go to the kitchen to see how the stew is doing."

   Lu Sheng, who was reprimanded for no reason, was a little bit aggrieved, but he was refreshed when he heard that he was asked to watch the meat.

   "Yes, Master, I'll go right away." After saying this, he excitedly got up and ran towards the kitchen.

   "I'm laughing at you, Fellow Daoist, Lu gave birth to this child."

   Cheng Zhen's words are called a man who hates iron but not steel.

   "It's pretty good, although the conditions are a bit poor, but at least there is no need to worry about food and clothing, right?" Chen Xiyi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only talk here.

"That's right, it's more enjoyable to live like this in this world. It's better than those outside who don't have enough food and clothes." Cheng Zhen said so, but what was he thinking in his heart? Chen Xiyi didn't know.

Chen Xiyi looked at the baking action of Cheng Zhen's hands, he seemed to be very skilled. He didn't know whether the fur needed to be baked, and he had never engaged in this profession, but Cheng Zhen must have his reason for doing this, anyway, it is In another world, who knows what's going on.

   "Master, Brother Chen, it's time to eat."

  For some reason, Lu Sheng had already put the food on the table, and specially came over to ask them to eat.

  Cheng Zhen also stopped his hands, put away the fox fur and said: "Brother Chen, let's go, just in time for you to **** craftsmanship."

   "Then I will be disrespectful."

"please."

  As the host, Cheng Zhen naturally had to walk ahead. Otherwise, would it be reasonable for a guest, Chen Xiyi, to walk ahead?

   It has to be said that the stew is really fragrant, at least it uses a lot of aniseed ingredients.

   After the pot is finished, the spices inside must be worth a lot of money, which makes Chen Xiyi a little weird, isn't Zhuangzi very poor? Where is the money to buy spices.

  Of course, doubts belong to doubts, and he didn't ask. Spices are very valuable, but if you pick and dry them yourself, there is no problem in using a small amount.

  With Cheng Zhen's ability to rely on mountains and water, this is really not a problem.

   "Come, fellow Daoist Chen, have a drink?" Cheng Zhen took out a bottle of wine from nowhere.

  Chen Xiyi shook his head and refused: "It's still free, it's a mistake to drink."

  Hearing this, Cheng Zhen could only take the wine back angrily. This wine is probably good wine, otherwise Cheng Zhen wouldn't be able to bring it out to entertain people.

   After all, wouldn’t it be a loss of face to bring out bad wine.

   After eating this meal, Chen Xiyi just tasted it briefly, but Lu Sheng was heartless, most of the bowl went into his stomach.

   It's not a joke that this half-baby is eating Lao Tzu's words, which makes Cheng Zhen's face a little ugly, and feels that Lu Sheng has humiliated him.

  But I feel a little relieved in my heart, being able to eat is a blessing.

   Of course, it didn't show up.

   Just reprimanded a few words at the dinner table, after Chen Xiyi came out to smooth things over and got down the steps, he started eating again.

   After eating, they went to their own busy work.

   Lu Sheng was carrying the farm tools and preparing to go to work in the field, but Cheng Zhen wanted him to follow Chen Xiyi to the study to learn Feng Shui knowledge, so that he could inherit the Zhuangzi in the future.

  Unfortunately, as soon as Lu Sheng heard that he was going to endorse, he ran away in a hurry. Cheng Zhen was so angry that there was nothing he could do.

  (end of this chapter)