The white pickup truck drove from east to west in front of the village committee.
It was already four in the afternoon when Jiang Tu arrived home and finished unloading the car.
Chickens, ducks, and geese couldn't catch a cold yet. They needed to be raised at home for a few more days.
The giant bone chicken produced by the system had already begun to look for food in the courtyard.
The rooster, who used to be the only child, looked at the two foreign chickens that suddenly appeared with a dazed expression. They were both stronger than him and him.
The once vigorous cockscomb was now drooping.
What was going on?
They were all chickens, so why were they so much prettier than him?
Wasn't it Master's favorite chicken?
When Jiang Tu walked out of the warehouse with the rattan basket, he noticed that the courtyard was much quieter than usual.
There were six more chickens, and it was quieter than usual. This was obviously abnormal.
He looked around the courtyard and saw the system chickens gathered together. The atmosphere was harmonious and awkward.
Especially the two roosters. They obviously didn't like each other, but they were in a new environment, and they weren't familiar with each other.
They had to be wary of each other, familiarize themselves with the environment, and show their handsome and tall figures to the little hen.
He was almost too busy.
As for the rooster that was originally in his house, it was now lying in a corner with an introverted expression.
Yo ~ You also have today!
When Jiang Tu saw the chicken's expression, he perked up and walked over. He kicked the chicken's butt and said,""What's wrong? Are you disappointed?”
"It's not like two days ago, when you opened your mouth every three steps and cried every five steps, showing off your presence everywhere as if you were the third in charge!”
"Let me tell you, there will be many more days like this in the future.”
This rooster was the most ordinary chicken. It weighed 3.5 kilograms when it was fully grown, so it was not impossible for it to weigh more than ten kilograms.
However, if it could grow to ten catties, other chickens could grow to more than ten catties.
The gap would always exist.
The rooster in the corner seemed to have understood what Jiang Tu meant and shot him an unhappy glance.
He walked to the other side with his head held high.
What was the use of having a big body? Their Chicken Realm relied on their strength to get a wife.
Its beady eyes lit up again as it looked at the forest not far away, full of ambition.
The new animals had arrived home. Today, all the animals would be able to eat a feast that contained spiritual spring water, including him.
According to the agreement, Jiang Tu placed the rooster he had bought in the market and killed on the chopping board.
The kitchen knife spun in his palm and neatly stood on the chopping board, pretending to be a work of art.
He had to clean up the little rooster he had bought.
He took out his internal organs and cut them into two pieces from the middle. He washed the blood off, removed the fascia and excess oil, and cut them into a palatable size.
The dried mushrooms and chili were given by the system, and the potatoes were from the warehouse at home.
Jiang Tu mischievously cut the ginger into the same shape as the potatoes and put it aside.
He bought a rooster, which was also a local chicken that had been raised for half a year. He could even skip the step of blanching it.
Jiang Tu was immersed in the perfect braised chicken recipe.
The hot oil and melted rock sugar in the pot were like a magician waving a magic wand. Together with the ginger and garlic, the chicken lost its original pink color and became firm and fragrant.
Two chickens were too much for a casserole to stew, so he chose a large iron pot.
He poured in the mushroom water that he had soaked. If it was not enough, he added some boiling water and seasonings. He covered the lid and stifled it.
He put in the potatoes, green peppers, and millet chili. Then, he stewed it for another five minutes.
The moment the lid of the pot was opened, water vapor curled up and rose. The chicken in the pot seemed to have returned to its original state.
The red, yellow, and green colors complemented each other. Accompanied by the pure fragrance of the meat and the perfect spicy smell, everything from sight to smell and taste was stirred.
At the top, there was a piece of meat on the thigh. The skin and flesh were lifted up a little, revealing the white and tender thigh bone. With the bubbles, it opened and sucked, not hiding its wonderful texture at all.
I should be soft and tender. Guest, are you afraid?
What are you afraid of!
Jiang Tu mercilessly stirred and scooped the soup in the pot, and the soup dripped back into the pot.
The chicken meat that was moistened by the juice once again emitted a second wave of vitality.
If he took a bite now, it would probably explode.
Jiang Tu gulped and retracted his imagination.
He seized the time to get rid of the messy thoughts in his head.
It was already past six in the evening.
If he didn't go now, those students would probably be full with the rice sauce he bought today.
He took out his phone and dialed Wang Shiyu's number." Hello?”
"Brother…Brother Jiang?" Wang Shiyu answered the call in disbelief.
Brother Jiang called her. Was there something big? Or was there a problem with the seeds he bought today?
Could it be that they had been damaged by the cultivator?
Other than that, she really couldn't think of anything else.
After listening to what was said on the phone, she sat up straight and the fermented bean curd in her mouth lost its fragrance.
"What, what? Really? Yes, our canteen is on the first floor of the village guest house.”
"I, I, I'll go out and wait for you immediately.”
She hung up the phone and put down her chopsticks. She let go of Chen Yifan, who had been carrying their bags for the whole day, and picked another guy.
"Follow me, follow me to get the basin. Brother Jiang sent us braised chicken. He said he was thanking us for the list."
The male student who was suddenly called didn't even have time to put on an unhappy expression. When he heard Brother Jiang's name, a sincere smile immediately appeared on his face.
Unhappy? What unhappy? How could he be unhappy?
Brother Jiang's business was their business, not to mention getting food for them!
The students, who had all kinds of rice sauces and pickles and could finally have a good meal, suddenly felt that the various snacks they had just received were not fragrant anymore.
Recalling the taste of the red braised pork, they craned their necks to look outside the restaurant.
He couldn't wait for the girl, Wang Shiyu, to appear with the braised chicken in the next second, even if Wang Shiyu didn't appear.
"If only Brother Jiang could be our chef.”
One of the students muttered.
The person beside him quickly pulled him and gestured for him to look at the kitchen window. The chef's face was so dark that it was beyond recognition.
"What's wrong? You're not allowed to say that the food isn't delicious?”Others might be afraid of him, but he wasn't.
Which family didn't have someone in their ranks?
"Don't you know how much money you've embezzled from the school's professors?”
He stared at the master and said with disdain.
Anyway, their professor was going to check the accounts when he came back. He didn't know how long he could stay.
The chef threw the spoon in his hand onto the plate and left angrily.
He gritted his teeth and read out the name that had appeared frequently recently."Jiang Tu!"
Before he appeared, everyone was safe and sound. It was all him, all him!
A bad person's way of making money is like killing his parents!
His triangular eyes, which were almost invisible due to the pressure of the fat, rolled around randomly, and a smirk appeared on his lips.
Was he going to contract the land in the village and start a farm?
There were many ways to cure him.
He didn't even need to do anything illegal. He just needed to sprinkle some salt on the ground.
It seemed like nothing much, but no crops could grow well and they couldn't survive. Don't you think it was infuriating?
Coincidentally, he didn't have much else, but he had plenty of salt.
It was time to teach that kid a lesson and let him know that he shouldn't reach out where he shouldn't.
So what if the restaurant was lively?
If that kid's farm couldn't continue, the students wouldn't be able to eat out anymore. Didn't he have to eat whatever he cooked?
Begging for flowers ~
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