Long Fuyue is smart and beautiful, straightforward and lovely, and she is also close to the great wizard Jiaro. There are quite a few men surrounding her in the past two years.
Among them are the two princes of Kaiyang Kingdom, Yang Kunyu and Yang Jinxuan. They are the younger brothers of the king of Kaiyang Kingdom. They have a respected status. One is as gentle as jade, the other is funny and humorous. They have met Long Fuyue several times.
Later, he became a frequent visitor to Wentian Pavilion, the mansion where Jia Ruo lived.
Garuo has been missing for three more days.
Long Fuyue was bored, so she and the Yang brothers went to a wild place to fly a kite.
It was spring, the wind was light, the water was soft, and the scenery was pleasant.[
The three of them were all a little tired after flying kites for a long time. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Long Fuyue suggested having a picnic.
The two princes were eager to stay with her for a while, so they happily agreed. Although they were young masters, they knew some boxing and kicking skills, were good at light kung fu, and had good archery skills.
Long Fuyue gathered some dry firewood, and the two of them also brought in some game, including two rabbits and two pheasants.
Although the two of them were good at hunting, they were pampered young men who had never entered the kitchen, let alone roasted game.
The task of roasting game naturally falls on Long Fuyue.
Long Fuyue chuckled and said, "I'll bake a beggar's chicken for you to try first."
He took out the dagger in his arms and took out the internal organs of the pheasant. Without plucking the feathers, he mixed a ball of mud with water and wrapped it around the chicken, then put it on the fire and roasted it. After roasting for a while, the sweetness came out of the mud.
Fragrant, wait until the wet mud is completely dry, peel off the dry mud, the chicken feathers will fall off with the mud, the chicken will be white and tender, and the aroma will be fragrant.
She took out some oil paper bags from her pocket, sprinkled some powder on them, and then baked them. After a while, the chicken skin was golden and shiny, and the aroma was rich and filled her nose.
Long Fuyue conveniently tore the chicken into three pieces, gave one piece to each of the two men, and ate it himself.
The two princes had never tasted game like this before. When they took it and tasted it, they couldn't help but give it a thumbs up. They looked at Long Fuyue with even more admiration.
Yang Kunyu's warm eyes showed a bright color, and he smiled slightly: "Fu Yue, I didn't expect you to have good cooking skills. Whoever marries you will be lucky."