Take the hen, bound with his feet, backwards from Fengxue's hand.

The hen is about three pounds, so it seems that the chicken's feet have been raised for a year. Since Wang Laosan doesn't feed it, it's only so big after raising it for a year, but the meat tastes very chewy.

Feng Lin threw the hen under a faucet beside the yard, and then passed the wind and snow to cook a pot of hot water. He took out a soup bowl from the kitchen, filled it with a small amount of water, sprinkled with a little salt, and came to the hen with a soup bowl in one hand and a knife in the other.

Holding the chicken feet and the feathers behind the chicken neck with one hand, letting the chicken head raise high, revealing the entire chicken neck.

Feng Lin cut it cleanly with a knife on the blood vessels on the chicken neck. The chicken feet stretched out twice and stopped moving. He held the hen backwards and let the chicken blood flow along the incision of the chicken neck into the soup bowl prepared in advance.

The process of killing chickens is clean and neat and does not show blood. A set of actions flows smoothly, showing the art of killing.

Well, I can't blow it anymore, it's actually just a simple killing of a chicken.

At this time, Fengxue had already boiled the water. Fenglin burned the chicken with boiling water, plucked the hair, opened the chest, and broke the belly. He was extremely skillful in a process and quickly cleaned up a chicken.

Chop the chicken into small pieces, pass it in hot water first, and then pick it up.

Pour in oil and heat it, put the ginger and garlic in the pot and stir-fry until golden brown, then pour in the chicken and stir-fry, then pour in cooking wine, soy sauce, salt and other seasonings, stir-fry over high heat for a few minutes, then add appropriate amount of water and cook over high heat, then turn to low heat and simmer slowly.

This is the local chicken, and the meat is relatively tight, so Fenglin adds the spices such as grass fruit and star anise and stew it for a few more minutes before pouring the chicken mushrooms, black fungus and pre-treated chicken blood into it.

Before the pot was opened, Fengxue, who was sitting in the yard playing with his cell phone, could no longer sit still. He put away his cell phone and shouted to the kitchen: "Brother, can you eat? I'm going to starve to death."

The fragrance is so tempting that it makes people not even want to play with their phones, but they just turn their eyes to the kitchen frequently.

After finally waiting for Feng Lin to come out of the kitchen with a basin of chicken, Feng Xue was already drooling.

After placing the dishes and chopsticks, I can't wait to start moving.

"Yeah, it's delicious, it's so delicious." Feng Xue grabbed a piece of chicken leg meat and sent it to her mouth. She was so hot that she was breathing in, while praising her vaguely.

Feng Lin looked at Feng Xue with a smile and said, "Slow down, don't get hot."

The smile was satisfied.

For a chef, having a foodie like Fengxue is definitely a beautiful thing. You can get a full sense of accomplishment from her eating habits.

Feng Lin put a bowl of rice before sitting down and picking up the chopsticks to start eating.

Although he has no particular preference for staple food, the mushroom stewed with local chicken still feels more suitable for white rice.

Pick a piece of chicken mushrooms and savory with soft white rice. The chicken mushrooms and the aroma of chicken mushrooms stirs the mouth. The soft texture of white rice makes the feeling indescribable.

Feng Lin's cooking skills all come from his previous life. A university lecturer actually has a lot of free time. In addition to playing music, his other biggest hobby is food, so he will study cooking by himself in his spare time.

Maybe he does have talent in this area. Not to mention those chefs, he is at least not inferior to ordinary senior housewives.

He made mushroom stewed with chicken more than once in his previous life, but he felt that he could not compare with today's. This is the crushing of raw materials.

Pure native chicken with chicken mushrooms and fresh fungus, even if you add simple seasoning, the taste is unparalleled.

You will know when you look at Fengxue's current condition. While holding up the chopsticks, I was not full, I rubbed my belly with my hands.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore." In the end, the full stomach defeated the heart that was not full. Fengxue reluctantly put down the chopsticks, and did not expect to look up at the remaining chicken in the basin.

There is still a lot of chicken left in the pot. Although there is only one simple dish, it is a three-pound chicken after all, and there are many side dishes. Even if the wind and snow are powerful, it is impossible to finish it.

After dinner, Feng Lin made a pot of tea for himself and began to taste it slowly.

Fengxue sat on the chair again with no image, and was so overeating. He put down his chopsticks and realized how full he was.

Feng Lin looked up, his eyes swept across the back mountain, and once again swept to the thorny and weedy plot. The corners of his mouth were thrusting unconsciously, and his happy mood seemed to have decreased a lot.

This piece of land covered with thorns and overgrown weeds was indeed annoying. He didn't want to see it, but there was nothing he could do.

The best solution is to shovel all the thorns and weeds and plant them on fruit trees or something.

It is not difficult to shovel the thorns and weeds on this piece of land. This area is only seven or eight acres of land. As long as someone comes, you can cut off the thorns, then apply herbs, and then burn them together. It costs about 1,000 yuan.

The question is what to do after cleaning it up. If you don’t plant things, you will be covered with thorns and weeds in a month or two.

It's not that simple to plant something.

In fact, it is not very complicated. The main thing is the money issue. As long as the money is in place, you can hire people to join us.

But the key to the problem is that Feng Lin has no money now.

This is the pot left by the original owner!

Feng Lin’s Songshanlin only carried out a cutout at the beginning of the year, selling for more than 16 million yuan. It is logical that there should be no shortage of money and life is very relaxed. In fact, Feng Lin’s parents did live a very relaxed life. After receiving the wood payment, they both signed up for a global trip.

When they left, they paid Fengxue a sum of money for the tuition and life in the next few years. Feng Lin didn't know how much it was, but he knew that Fengxue was now a rich woman.

This is not important. For Feng Lin, the most important thing is that they did not leave a penny for themselves.

He just sent himself a text message saying that the forest at home was handed over to him. The old couple wanted to enjoy their lives, but in the end he came.

Miss your sister! I don’t object to you when you go play, and I don’t have any objection to handing over the forest to me, but can you keep the money and leave it with hundreds of thousands?

The tragic Feng Lin now only had three thousand yuan left by the original owner.

When he first came through time, Feng Lin didn't care about these things, and lived a life of eating and sleeping where he could eat and sleep, and he was not bothered. But now he figured it out and felt extremely painful when he wanted to live a good life. He only had 3,000 yuan on his body, how can he improve the quality of life and enjoy life?

Although he was unhappy, he also knew that this was all caused by the original owner, and he had no choice.

The original owner wanted to get into the entertainment industry, but his family advised him many times but failed.

If he really had this ability, he could stand firm in the entertainment industry and wouldn't say anything, but he had participated in various talent shows over and over again, and his family spent a lot of money. He had not seen any success after two years. He still often asked his family for money to make a living.

Seeing that he was going on like this was not a solution, Feng Lin's parents were cruel and simply cut off his financial support directly. When he had no money, he would naturally go home. However, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand his grinding at that time, so he gave him money for a while, so he gritted his teeth and signed up for a global trip. He was not upset. Anyway, he would definitely not be hungry when he returned home when he had no money. So he relied on the forest at home to pick up mushrooms and dig medicinal materials, and it would be easy to support himself.

The original owner failed the draft again, but when he returned home, he received such a text message. He was depressed and could imagine what else he could do, just drink. After drinking a meal, the one who was so confused that he fell into the dark place. Finally, he fell under the tree and slept for a night, and woke up and changed people.

The original owner's cause is the result of Feng Lin's current fruit.

Although I have no worries about eating and drinking when I am guarding this forest, I don’t mention anything else. I just pick mushrooms in the mountains, and it’s okay to sell them for tens of thousands of yuan a month.

But that is just a solution to the problem of food and clothing. It is obviously impossible to live a good life and live a high-quality and exquisite life.

Just like now, I can’t help but want to transform the thorny land in front of me.

Feng Lin glanced at Feng Xue, who was very unrecognizable, and his eyes turned from top to bottom half a circle along the left.

"Ahem, Fengxue, you said, how did your brother treat you during this period?"

Feng Xue, who was sitting in a state of slump, sat up in a flash, looked at Feng Lin vigilantly and said, "I have no money."

Feng Lin was speechless. I haven't spoken yet. Why are you so responsive?

"I didn't ask you for money." Feng Lin continued to think about it for a while and said, "Look, we have eaten mushrooms and bacon for more than half a month. Do you need to change the taste?"

"Yes, I need to change the taste." Fengxue nodded with recognition and then said, "I think today's meal is good."

Feng Lin glanced at the remaining chicken in the basin, OK, it was indeed the taste today.

"Don't you want to change your taste tomorrow? We want to improve our quality of life." Feng Lin continued unwillingly.

"I think, let's exchange some mushrooms for some other dishes and meat tomorrow, so we can improve our lives." Feng Xue looked longing, as if she had seen the food she had prepared tomorrow.

Feng Lin vomited out an old blood, are you really stupid or fake?

I sat on the chair and looked at the mountains in the distance. I didn't want to talk to you.

Fengxue's eyes rolled around, quietly left the dining table, ran away quickly, ran back to her room, and then took a long breath on her chest. She scared the beautiful girl to death and almost lost her wallet. It was so scary.

Feng Lin packed up the end of the meal table, came to the pavilion with the tea shell, and sat on the bed.

He was just joking with Fengxue. Fengxue's place was full of her tuition and living expenses for the past few years, so it was impossible for her to use her money.
Chapter completed!