Chapter 959 (1/2)

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the man's face was happy, ”Oh? I'll wait. You go, little brother.

Ye Fan went into the forest, and after a few minutes, he ran back, holding a large number of leaves and a piece of clay.

”Fragrant leaves, wild ginger?” After the man recognized the two things, he said with a smile: ”little brother, you can think of a way. This chicken will not be fishy.”.

Ye Fan ran to the stream. After washing the wild ginger, he took a kitchen knife, patted the ginger open, cut it into several pieces, and then put the fragrant leaves into the chicken's stomach.

”Well, when you bake this way, the flavor of ginger juice and fragrant leaves will spread to every inch of chicken.” Ye Fan finished the whole process and felt that he was going to drool.

One side of the middle-aged man is also two eyes shine, ”little brother, you can cook ah, good, quickly start baking.”.

Soon, two people put six chickens, string on three sticks, began to flip barbecue.

This kind of roasting method, the speed is not fast, can only smoke slowly with that heat, otherwise the chicken will be scorched and the meat will be too old.

Ye Fan knows this well. After all, there was no less than one person living in the wild, and roast chicken was a common occurrence.

Middle aged man, you are more and more happy.

”Brother, you can do it too. You are really a professional eater,” Ye Fan said with a smile.

”Food? What is food? ” The man wondered.

Ye Fan thought, is this big brother a cave man? No network?

”To eat goods is to pay attention to what you eat and who like to eat,” said Ye Fan.

The man suddenly realized that he nodded his head and said, ”that's right. Of course I'm a foodstuff. I don't care what I wear. I have to pay attention to eating! Otherwise, there will be no energy to live! ”

Speaking of this, the man sighed and said: ”speaking of all, my two sons are not attentive to eating at all, and they can't fry a poached egg by themselves. Therefore, I don't like those two boys very much and live a simple life.

You are good, little brother. You love to eat, and you can make it yourself. Such a person is really exquisite in living in the world... ”

Ye Fan looked at the man's appearance and thought that his children should also go to middle school or something, so he said: ”how many children can cook now? It's normal. ”.

”Children?” The man blinked.

”Yes Brother, is your son very old? ” Ye Fan wondered.

The man then burst out laughing and nodded: ”yes, it's just two fart kids! Ha ha You can't fry fried eggs, you two fools, ha ha... ”

Ye Fan is puzzled. Is it so funny? The first time I saw my son's father like that, his two sons were also very poor.

After all, my father went from Kunlun to Shushan for a ”picnic”. God knows how the two sons mix with their grandparents.

They chatted and chatted with each other and ate the visceral kebab as an appetizer.

Ye Fan found that the man did not know much about some new things, especially those on the Internet. It was estimated that he spent more time in the mountains.

However, Ye Fan didn't mind and patiently explained something to him. The man understood it very quickly.

Finally, after baking the six chickens, the fragrance has made Ye Fan salivate.

”Brother, you three, I three, give you the biggest, after all, you build the stove, how about? Do you care? ” Ye Fan asked.

The man nodded with a smile Little brother, I like your temperament. You are very direct in your work and are very particular about it! ”.

Ye fan can't laugh or cry. Two strangers meet by chance. In order to eat chicken, they gather together and tell each other that each other is really particular. If outsiders see them, they think they are idiots.

The chicken has just been roasted. Naturally, it is very hot. However, Ye Fan's physical quality doesn't care about this temperature. He can even resist Fengyan for a while.

So, Ye Fan did not hesitate to open his mouth and began to gnaw.

To YeFan's surprise, the middle-aged man did not wait for a little cooler, but began to eat with relish.

”Ah It's so fragrant, tut Little brother, you are wild ginger and fragrant leaves. It's amazing! I think we have to give the roast pheasant a name. ”The man's face was serious, not like a joke.