"Collection of Ouyang Wenzhong's Official Documents, Guitian Lu". He took the gourd and placed it on the ground, covered its mouth with money, then drained it with a ladle of oil, put it in through the money hole, but the money was not wet, because he said, "I don't have anyone else, but the money is not wet."

You are familiar with it.”

What makes you perfect, any difficult thing or something that you think is impossible, as long as you do it more often, it won't be a problem.

For example, the following series of actions by Wang Busei are not surprising as long as they are done more times.

I saw Wang Busui put the pot away and took out a chicken. Wang Busui looked at it for a long time. There was an injury on his head. It was certain that the death was accidental, not a disease or infectious disease. Wang Busui sympathized with this very much.

, silently recited "Infinite Heavenly Lord, there are unpredictable events in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings every day. Everything is fate. I hope you will have a good pregnancy in your next life."

Then they started plucking the hair and skin, pulling out the internal organs, and cleaning them. When they saw the internal organs in the chicken's belly, the three people watching were all filled with nausea. They also often eat chicken, but the process

But I have never seen it before, and I don’t know how to do it myself. I didn’t expect that besides delicious food, it also has such a disgusting side.

Wang Bu is too dead to realize that Wang Bu is dead has seen even more disgusting things. He still eats and drinks as he should. His appetite and food intake are not reduced. He cleans it, then throws it into the pot. After thinking about it, he uses

Using the same technique, I got another chicken. I was really hungry. I should eat more.

Seeing Wang Busui's skillful technique, we can also imagine that there must be a lot of chickens that died in his hands, and the number should be more than three digits. Otherwise, such a technique would not be possible. It can be seen that it is not easy for Li Baoguo.

, after losing so many chickens, he is still alive now without going to the streets to curse. Apart from his tenacious vitality, he still has the qualities of an outstanding cadre of the Ming Empire. It seems that Wang Bushi is known as a master of killing chickens.

It is also well-founded.

Throw the chicken into the pot and cook for a while. Pour out the water and refill it with rainwater. In the same way, put the chicken into the pot again. After changing the water three or four times, pour out the water.

After making sure that the dirt and impurities on the surface of the chicken are clean, then stuff the washed wooden stick into the belly of the chicken and insert it into the tree stump. Without those ingredients, you can only eat the roasted chicken.

Seeing Wang Busha's smooth movements, the little Loli was very surprised, "Brother Busha is great, he can do anything."

No matter how thick-skinned Wang Busui was, in front of so many people, especially the beautiful lady Zhang Jinghui, with such direct praise from Qian Duoduo, Wang Busui still blushed a little, touched the back of his head, and explained shyly: "Grandpa likes to eat

But I don’t like to do it with my hands, so I do it often and I’m good at it.”

Everyone was very happy to see that Wang Busheng could roast chicken. After all, he was born in a wealthy family and his hands-on skills were very poor. He had been doing these things for himself since he was a child. Although Zhang Jinghui often went out to travel and explore, killing chickens and roasting chickens was not the best thing.

, I still don’t know how to cook, so I always bring some quick-frozen food, just boil it in water, and I don’t care about the taste, as long as I can eat enough. Smelling the aroma of the roasted chicken, everyone forgot about the chicken just now

They felt disgusted and swallowed their saliva, with only one emotion in their hearts: "This chicken tastes so good."

Wang Busi turned the chicken over, and then added a few branches inside. Qian Duoduo also wanted to go out and help Wang Busi pick up some branches, but Wang Busi refused. This tree is not safe. If he accidentally falls into the water, he will be killed.

Trouble.

Because the branches were wet due to rain, the cooking process was much slower. After roasting for more than an hour, the chicken was finally cooked. Wang Busheng shared the chicken with everyone, then picked up a chicken and ate it.

It tastes a lot worse without some condiments, but in such an environment, it is good to have chicken, and it is better than going hungry.

Zhang Jinghui took the roasted chicken, tore off the drumsticks and handed them to Qian Duoduo and Qian Duoduo. She tore off a chicken wing and ate it. Not to mention Wang Busheng's roasted chicken, although the taste was much lighter, it didn't have the same taste.

It was much better than what she had eaten before. Zhang Jinghui couldn't help but praise: "It's really delicious."

Wang Busui was also very happy to see Zhang Jinghui eating happily. There is nothing more gratifying than being recognized by others, especially a beautiful woman whose appearance brings disaster to the country and the people.

Wang Bushit picked up a leaf, wiped the oil stains from the corner of Zhang Jinghui's mouth, and said with a smile: "Let's eat roasted rabbit in the afternoon, it tastes even more delicious."

Zhang Jinghui was stunned on the spot. She had lived for so many years. Except for her mother who had been dead for many years, no one had ever wiped the rice and oil stains from the corners of her mouth. However, today, when a strange man she had known for only a day wiped her mouth, she did not refuse. She still felt in her heart.

There is a hint of warmth, could it be...

He shook his head and instantly threw away the ridiculous thoughts in his mind. What kind of family he was from and he had seen countless outstanding young heroes. How could this be possible?

After being briefly absent-minded, Zhang Jinghui also lowered her head to eat the chicken when she saw that no one looked at her, and looked at Wang Busheng with a different look.

The king was so dead that he didn't think anything of it, so he still ate the chicken in his hand.

The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and the white rain dropped into the boat.

The mountain peaks in the distance were slowly obscured by mist, and the rain was still falling as usual, with no intention of stopping. Wang Busheng picked up some branches and leaves. There was no shortage of these things in the mountains, so he had an inexhaustible supply of them.

They all set up on the den,

Wang Bushui seemed to have thought of something and asked everyone to come over and warm themselves by the fire.

Everyone was soaked in the rain last night and had no chance to change clothes. Their bodies were all wet, so everyone did not refuse and sat around the fire to bake.

Wang Busheng stood outside, leaving space for everyone. Zhang Jinghui sat down opposite Wang Busheng, as if she was thinking about something and said nothing. Qian Shi was probably because of the painful memory of last night, so she didn't speak much.

, just sitting quietly, looking at Wang Busheng for a while, and looking at Beauty Zhang and his little sister for a while.

On the other hand, Qian Duoduo was innocent and not worried about the current environment. He asked questions curiously, asking everything about what Wang Bushit had experienced since he was a child. At the beginning, Wang Bushit was still very happy. He had not been with him since he was a child.

The person chatting did have a dog, but it had already gone to Western Paradise. However, Qian Duoduo's questions became more and more tricky and sensitive, and even related to Wang Bu's privacy, Wang Bu's death lost interest and was careless.

End the topic.

The three of them are very interested. After all, they have only read about life in the mountains in books, not even on TV. After all, the people in the mountains have made no contribution to the country, and they have also lowered the GDP of the Ming Empire. Okay.

It is said that they are dispensable existences. The Ming Empire did not erase these people and treat them as refugees. It is really a great act of kindness and benevolence. Naturally, they will not be shown on TV and no one likes to watch them. Everyone in the world is for profit.

Come on, everyone in the world is clamoring for benefits, and no one is willing to do anything without benefits.

Suddenly Wang Bushi pulled over more money and said in a low voice: "Lend me your mobile phone to play with."

"Why do you want to lend me your mobile phone?" I'm not happy with the extra money. They are all my own selfies. What should I do if I lose them?

"It's nothing important. I just want to see what the big star Zhang Jingjun looks like. I've been listening to her songs for so long and I still don't know what she looks like." Wang Bushit said with a smile, his face full of expectation.

The mobile phone is like your own woman, how can you give it to others to play with, and it is still a man, but for the sake of saving yourself, the woman can also give it to the other person, Qian Duo said decisively: "No problem, we

Let’s enjoy my selfie for a while.”

Um, okay, it’s not just women who are narcissistic, but also men.

Zhang Jinghui seemed to have thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she shouted: "I have a way out of here, we can call for help."

It was like a bolt from the blue that struck these pigs in the head. The most primitive function of a mobile phone is making calls, and all other functions are derived from it.

Even if he had more money, he would be slapped on the head; "Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

What he didn't expect was not only more money, but also everyone, including Zhang Jinghui, a senior travel friend.

Zhang Jinghui has never encountered such a thing, and since Wang Busui joined, it seems that the backbone of the team has been replaced by Wang Busei, and the same is true for herself. She is just a auxiliary presence, which has eliminated some problems.

He didn't think about the mobile phone, but Wang Busheng had only seen mobile phones, so he naturally ignored this problem. Fortunately, the attraction of the big star Zhang Jingjun was there.

Qian Duoduo took out his mobile phone, but was stunned. He looked at everyone and said with a bitter smile: "The phone has been damaged by water and cannot be turned on."

Wang Busheng looked frustrated, seeing clearly for the first time that the opportunity for a big star was lost. He said dissatisfied: "What kind of crappy phone is yours? It's an upgraded version of the second generation of Ming Dynasty. You talk about three defenses, it's all lies, even us

The genuine antique machines in the village are not as good as anything else.”

Well, there is no explanation for the extra money. He really wants to tell Wang BuShu that he can buy thousands of that crap like yours with this mobile phone. Just think about it, he is afraid of scaring Wang BuShui.

Qian Duoduo and Zhang Jinghui also took out their mobile phones. They had the same problem. Everyone's mobile phones were soaked in water and could not be turned on.

A mobile phone that cannot be turned on is worse than a brick. The hope of being rescued has failed, and everyone is very depressed. Wang Busheng doesn't feel anything. This is good, the river is wading under his feet, and the drizzle above him is lapping his face.

, holding the chicken legs in hand and eating them, it also had a different mood. But I didn’t see the big star Zhang Jingjun, so I felt a little depressed.

Wang Busui relied on Qian Daocheng, and asked with a smile and unwillingness: "Young handsome boy, tell me, what does Zhang Jingjun look like?"

The saying "young handsome boy has more money" is very useful, but I seem to be a year or two older than him. But handsome boy still sounds good, so he explained: "Zhang Jingjun, you are very beautiful."

"Be specific," Wang Budie looked at the money eagerly.

Seeing the look in Wang Bu's eyes, Qian Chang moved back inadvertently, and then explained: "Well, I don't know how to say it, you just know it's beautiful."

"I can't be more specific, such as whether it is a single eyelid or a double eyelid, whether it is an oval face or an oval face, including height, weight and body measurements." Wang Bushu asked. The last point that Wang Bushu was most concerned about was, after all, it related to whether his children could have enough to eat.

The problem.

Qian Duoduo's head was full of black threads. For such specifics, he could only ask Zhang Jingjun himself, and Zhang Jinghui was present. Qian Duoduo decisively shook his head: "I can't tell."

When the little Loli heard this, she raised her hands and shouted: "I know, I know, she has double eyelids, an oval face, and her height is about the same as the immortal brother."

Oh my god, you have long legs. Wang Busheng likes them very much.

"As for measurements, what are measurements?" Qian Duoduo asked like a good student studying.

"Hip circumference, waist circumference and bust circumference," Wang Bushu replied quickly.

Qian Duoduo thought for a while, pointed at Zhang Jinghui and said: "Just like Sister Jinghui."
Chapter completed!