Everyone defined Yan Ruomeng as a chicken stealer in a few words.

Yan Ruomeng didn't give them a look from beginning to end, but just buried her head in doing her own thing. After wrapping the lotus leaves with soil, she threw the mud bun in the big pit that caught fire and buried it with soil.

From this moment on, Yan Ruomeng carried out the fire free stock, without adding firewood or cleaning, and burning it.

Those who agreed to keep an eye on Yan Ruomeng were staring for a while, and seeing that she had no movement, they gradually withdrew their gaze and waited intently.

An afternoon passed like this, and I saw the supper time.

Someone was impatient to wait and took his food back with his already cold food.

Yan Ruomeng looked around and was prepared until this time, and brought a stove.

She found a clean place to sit down with her knees.

Just as the person with the stove began to get impatient, the bamboo door of the courtyard creaked open.

The one who came out was a book boy, "My husband said that there are people at home cooking today, so everyone should go back."

After the book boy reported it, some people left in disappointment, while others decided to wait patiently.

"We are not afraid. No one will make it for the gentleman. This dish can be used as a midnight snack."

"My can do it, I'll wait. My child will complete his enlightenment this year. Are you waiting for the teacher to receive it?"

"It's just like your child has completed his enlightenment."

...

The little bamboo forest was lively for a while. The book boy who opened the door to report was commonplace. He shook his head helplessly, returned to the room and closed the door.

Yan Ruomeng did not participate in their excitement, but only focused on his own fire and was almost burned out.

When the last cluster of flames went out, Yan Ruomeng's eyes lit up and she finally spoke.

"Jinnuo, lend me your dagger with you."

"What's the use of the master? This thing is sharp and tight, be careful!" Jin Nuo took out a dagger that was so sank from his waist and handed it to Yan Ruomeng.

Yan Ruomeng took it but didn't feel the heavy weight. She just pulled out the dagger and treated it as an ordinary digging tool. She started digging at the place where she buried the soil bun just now.

The dagger was sharp and hard, and the earthblock was dug out in a short while. Yan Ruomeng knocked the earthblock with a scabbard.

After one or two strokes, dense cracks quickly appeared on the soil bun. When they knocked down, all the soil wrapped around the lotus leaves shook, and the heat was steaming on the lotus leaves was extremely conspicuous when it was about to be dark.

Many people came over.

"It's really a freshly cooked dish. I'll just say this guy is a thief."

"I see he didn't put any seasonings, so the taste is not much better."

"There is also a matter of heat when cooking. Where does the fire come from? I guess he is a fool."

...

Yan Ruomeng ignored those comments and picked the lotus leaves with a dagger, and immediately a fragrance spread.

It was a grilled chicken with the fragrance of lotus leaves, pure and domineering.

Those who commented just now stopped talking.

Yan Ruomeng smiled and cut off two pieces of meat from the whole chicken, took one piece by himself, and handed it to Jinnuo one by one.

"Eat quickly, sir, let's eat." Yan Ruomeng will never treat herself badly.

As for those commentators, after seeing Yan Ruomeng eating chicken, they all showed unbelievable eyes.

"He's crazy. Even if that thing tastes good, what's the use of sir who can't eat it?"

"I guess where is the madman from? Let's stay away."

...

"Cry~" The bamboo door of the courtyard was opened again.

Everyone looked into the courtyard. This time the door was not a book boy, but a middle-aged man with short beards.

Someone saw him crying excitedly, "Mr. Chen Zhi, you are out and try my secret roast goose."

Someone was so excited that he was at a loss, "It's considered that I've seen you. Why not sit in my house?"

But Chen Zhiyi skipped them and walked to Yan Ruomeng, who did not talk to him.

But just like the same as before, cut off a piece of chicken and handed it to Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi frowned in disgust because he had no dishes and chopsticks at first.

When he saw Yan Ruomeng's mouth full of oil, he couldn't help it and took the chicken and took a bite.

Chen Zhizhan was still in the same place, he had never eaten such tender chicken.

"The taste is smooth and tender, the fragrance is rich but not greasy, but it also has a refreshing fragrance. Is this reconciliation?"

"It's lotus leaves, I wrap it with lotus leaves to bake it." Yan Ruomeng pointed to the roasted lotus leaves with a dagger.

Chen Zhi stuffed another bite of chicken into his mouth and murmured, "It turns out it's lotus leaves."

Yan Ruo dreamed of his appearance, and he thought a lot about Chen Zhigao. People with culture are different, and they are very literary when they eat.

However, this illusion lasted only less than ten seconds. Chen Zhi quickly finished eating the chicken and squatted down to ask her to cut another piece.

Chen Zhi's next move was like he was afraid of not being able to grab food, and he ate steadily and quickly. When he saw Yan Ruomeng trying to cut it for himself, he would stop it.

"Hey, you made this thing yourself anyway. How about giving me a treat today?"

Seeing that Yan Ruomeng was too young, he curled his lips like an old child, "Why are you so stingy? I'm not eating your food for nothing."

Yan Ruomeng was speechless. If she hadn't asked for something, she would have really wanted to teach this old boy a lesson.

A chicken was not enough, and it was all in Chen Zhi's stomach in a short while.

Finally, he patted his stomach and sighed, "The skill is good, but the portion is a little smaller and I didn't eat enough."

Yan Ruomeng's mouth twitched, "Why do I teach you how to do it?"

The first time I heard someone teach him, Chen Zhi was surprised, "Isn't such a delicious dish complicated to make? Can I really learn it?"

"Where is it complicated? You don't need to make this called "Flower Chicken" and you don't need to do it. As long as I tell you the method, you can do it."

After saying that, Chen Zhi's expression of Yan Ruomeng changed.

From the surprise just now to the scrutiny, after confirming that Yan Ruomeng was telling the truth, Chen Zhi pulled her into the house.

"Come with me."

Yan Ruomeng was suddenly pulled up by someone and staggered, "Hey, hurry up, Jinnuo, follow up."

The gate of the courtyard was closed again after the three of them entered.

The people who were carrying stoves on the carts outside looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone didn't say the same thing and went home.

Yan Ruomeng was pulled to Chen Zhi's house. Chen Zhi stood in the yard and asked Yan Ruomeng again, "Are you sure the dishes just now do not require the heat and seasonings?"

"I'm sure, but why are you pulling me here?" Yan Ruomeng was stunned by him.

Chen Zhi simply said, "Let's get a price, I've bought out this chicken."

"What price are you planning to offer?" Yan Ruomeng asked tentatively.

"A chicken forever is worth a thousand gold." Chen Zhi raised a gimmick.
Chapter completed!