Qi Lele didn't see the unnatural expression on Xie Zi'an's face, nor did she know Su Yi's inner complaints. She was now working on dealing with chicken blood.

The chicken blood in the soup bowl has solidified. Use a knife to cut it into pieces, then put some clean water into the soup bowl, and rinse it slightly.

When the water in the pot is boiling until it is hot but not boiling, pick up the cut chicken blood and put it in and cook it. Then use low heat to keep the water temperature as much as possible and cook until it is cooked thoroughly.

This is a method that my grandma used to use, and the chicken blood produced in this way is relatively tender and smooth.

Taking advantage of this, Qi Lele cut some diced chicken, lean meat, bamboo shoots and mushrooms, heated the lard, added chopped green onion and ginger slices to stir-fry, and finally added all the prepared diced meat, bamboo shoots, mushrooms and mushrooms, and let them cool down.

Take the chicken that has been coated with seasonings before, and use the back of the knife to break the wings, leg bones and shins, so as not to damage the chicken skin, so as to ensure that the whole chicken skin is intact.

Then take out the dried lotus leaves I bought before and soak them in clean water.

After the little preparations were done, the chicken blood was almost ready. Qi Lele took out a piece and cut it open and looked at it. The inside and outside were the same color and it was cooked thoroughly. She hurriedly picked up everything in the pot.

Xie Zian looked at the dark brown chicken blood: "That's all right?"

"It's cooked, but I don't eat it directly." Qi Lele glanced at him, not missing the disgust in his eyes, and smiled: "Although it looks average, it tastes good when I'm ready. You'll know if you try it."

"I don't like these."

"It's not okay to pick on food!" Qi Lele packed up all the food, washed his hands, and said, "Okay, let's find some yellow mud."

Xie Zian really wondered: "Why do you need to use yellow mud to make food?"

"Because you have to wrap the chicken in mud and bury it in the soil to roast it."

Xie Zi'an: "..."

Wrap the chicken in mud and bury it in the soil?

Can chicken still be eaten?

Who thought of this is a strange way to eat it!

Qi Lele saw the extreme resistance in his heart from his expressionless face, and couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't there a layer of lotus leaves in the middle? At worst, I can wrap two layers to ensure that the chicken is clean!"

"Actually, it's nothing. Just think about it. The wine jar is also sealed with yellow mud. Isn't the sesame paste we made?"

Xie Zian looked at her shiny eyes and sighed in her heart, finally compromising: "Just like it."

After saying that, he ordered Su Yi, who was watching the show outside the door, and said, "Go and get some yellow mud."

Su Yi responded and slipped away quickly, fearing that he would be vented.

As for the chicken wrapped in yellow nickel, he has eaten even fried insects. Still care about yellow nickel?

Soon, Su Yi took the yellow mud and said, "This is the yellow mud pulled off from my father's jar. Do you think it's OK?"

Qi Lele's eyes lit up, and he leaned over and smelled it. Sure enough, he smelled a faint fragrance of wine: "Yes! This kind of yellow mud is the most suitable!"

With the yellow mud, Qi Lele carefully stuffed the cooled diced meat ingredients into the chicken's belly and then carefully wrapped it with lotus leaves.

In order to make Xie Zi feel at ease, she also specially wrapped two layers of lotus leaves for each chicken.

Then, grind the wine jar into powder, add some clean water and mix it, and spread it on a damp cloth.

Place the strapped chicken in the middle of a wet cloth with mud, lift up the four corners of the wet cloth, wrap the chicken tightly, make the mud tightly stick, and then remove the wet cloth.

But in a moment, several yellow mud balls were added on the ground.

The last step is to bury it in the soil and bake it.

Now I can't mess around in the yard anymore, so the three of them went outside the yard.

I dug a shallow round pit, surrounded the yellow mud dumplings wrapped in chickens one by one, and then built a bonfire in the spare part in the middle.

"The fire has started, why don't we roast a few more fish?"

"Very good!"

Finally there is something to eat!

When Geng Dafeng came, he ran into Xie Zi'an's fishing scene.

The eldest son, who was tall and untouched in the past, is now competing with a few fish with his sleeves in his arms. His clothes on his body are a little more wrinkled and messy, and the ends of his hair are dyed a little wet.

Even so, he still had a smile on his face, and the one who was by his side was the young lady who smiled and smiled gracefully.

This picture is really impactful.

Geng Dafeng once again deeply realized what Liu Chengbin said that day. It was indeed different for the eldest son to get married, and there was a little more fireworks on his body.

With a snap.

It was the sound of a fish being caught and fell to the ground.

Geng Dafeng suddenly came to his senses and took a quick step over: "Young Master, come down!"

Xie Zi'an waved his hand, then reached into the water tank and asked, "What's the matter?"

Geng Dafeng said: "A few of my subordinates discussed and made a purchase order. Because the items needed were too complicated, they specially sent them to the eldest son and the young lady for a look."

Qi Lele reached out, took the purchase order, looked carefully, and nodded: "We will go to the city again in the next two days. At that time, can you wait for the things on it?"

Geng Dafeng hurriedly said, "It's time to wait!"

"That's good."

Geng Dafeng responded, but his body did not move.

Xie Zi'an glanced at him: "Is there anything else?"

Geng Dafeng's back chills and hurriedly took out a stack of papers: "This is a few people who have discussed several feed recipes based on the eldest son's prescription. I wonder if it is appropriate, so I'll ask the eldest son to check it out."

"You guys can do it yourself, I just want the result."

Geng Dafeng understood and said, "Then the subordinates took their leave first."

"Wait!" Qi Lele said: "I have roasted a few chickens. I'll ask Su Yi to send you two later. You can cook less for dinner."

Geng Dafeng was shocked and dared not answer.

Xie Zi'an said: "The young lady rewards you, then that's it."

Geng Dafeng then bowed and replied: "Madam Xie!"

It may not be a good thing for the eldest son to change like this, at least it looks more popular. It is not like before, as if it was floating outside the world and not close to the mortal world.

Geng Dafeng's attitude towards Qi Lele, the young lady, became increasingly respectful.

When the person walked away, Qi Lele couldn't help but take out the order and take a closer look. She knew most of the things on it, but she had never heard of some of them.

“What are these?”

"It's a nourishing thing." Xie Zian leaned closer and glanced: "Leave it to Uncle Su to do it."

"good."

Su Yi was thinking about beggar chickens and kept guarding by the bonfire. Every time he spent a while, he would flip the mud balls.

Seeing him like this from afar, Su Zhengtao was so angry that he flew over and thrust over with a sword: "Don't you guard the eldest son and the young lady, and squat here alone to play with mud?"

Su Yi hid sideways: "It was the eldest son who asked me to stay here! Besides, aren't you still there in the yard? "

When Qi Lele and Xie Zi'an came out with the fish, they just happened to see the father and son marching together.

"Well? Why don't Uncle Su wear white clothes today?"
Chapter completed!