C80 Qian Hus Talent (1/2)

”New food? ”The rice from earlier?”

”Rice is just one of them, and fried grasshoppers as well.”

”...” Ma grasshopper? Is this a joke? Other than in times of disaster, who else would eat it? ”

Ning Yan chuckled: ”You talk as if you haven't eaten before.”

”I've eaten before, but isn't this something for mud legs to eat?”

”Heh …” He had no backbone at all. Shouldn't he, as an emperor, be able to roam the world?

Before Ning Yan could finish her sarcastic words, the sound of footsteps came from outside. When Ning Yan pushed open the door and looked outside, he saw Zhou Yi walking towards the kitchen area with a gunny sack in her hands.

”You got it?”

”Yeah, it took a lot of effort to get it.” Zhou Yi said as he threw the gunny sack onto the ground.

The hay on the ground was instantly stained with green blood.

”Do you really want to eat it?”

”You don't have to.” As Ning Yan said this, she began to deal with the locust that Zhou Yi had brought.

First, he used boiling water to heat it up, then salted it. It was convenient to taste it, and his wings and thighs were torn off. As for the undigested grass in the stomach of the grasshopper, it was naturally edible too.

If you paid attention to some things, you could pull out the intestines. If you didn't care about directly carrying it in a pot, the oil pot would heat up and the treated grasshoppers would be poured into the pot.

Stir-fried a few times, the fragrance of chicken came out of the pot.

Qian Hu sniffed: ”...” He had eaten grilled grasshoppers before, but they weren't as fragrant as this one.

Why is that?

After the fried grasshopper left the pot, Ning Yan poured it on the plate and directly handed it to Zhou Yi: ”There's still a jar of flower sculpting wine in the cellar, split it between Chen Huo and yourself.”

”Alright, then I'll thank the Lady Ning first.” Zhou Yi took his plate and left.

Qian Hu looked at the leftover grasshopper in the pot, and almost drooled. Normally, forget about chicken meat, even pigs would rarely eat them.

Now that he was asked about the taste of meat, Qian Hu was a little unable to control his throat's reaction. Even if he had already eaten a bowl of rice, where would he be?

He could eat four big bowls of broth with a single meal, but he still couldn't eat enough.

”Ning Yan, do you want me to try it? If it's delicious, I will work for you.”

”…” Ning Yan would not make things too difficult for Qian Hu, after all, he was the younger brother of the Mrs. Qian.

He placed the grasshopper into the bowl Qian Hu had just eaten in.

Qian Hu picked up the bowl, and without even using his chopsticks, directly placed the roasted red grasshopper into his mouth, chewing a few times while letting out a crisp sound.

”Crunch, chicken.” After Qian Hu finished eating, he rubbed his stomach and asked Ning Yan: ”Is there anymore? That's all our store buys? ”

”There's still barbecue?”

”What?” Qian Hu thought he misheard. There was a barbeque shop in the county that had a flourishing business, even people who wanted to eat skewers had to line up.

A lot of people wanted to imitate the barbecue, but it always tasted a little worse.

He had a real barbecue with the big bosses who sold salt, and it was spicy and spicy. But now that he thought about it, Qian Hu suddenly felt that the taste of the kebab was a little familiar.

His nose twitched, and he smelt the suffocating smell in the air, as he stared at Ning Yan, ”You, you know how to make a barbecue?”