Chapter 28 Beautiful sister can’t poop
I don’t mean anything else, I just want to give myself one more skill.

After washing the ingredients, the eldest sister also slaughtered the chicken and started marinating it.

The ingredients include ginger, onions, coriander, oyster sauce, salt-baked chicken powder, light soy sauce and cooking wine.

During the marinating process, you can stuff the ginger, onion, and coriander into the chicken belly, spread it evenly inside and out, massage it in, and then marinate it for two hours.

After marinating, wrap it in lotus leaves, then wrap it in a layer of tin foil, and wait to be put into the kiln.

After finishing all this, Song Jiaojiao went back to burn the kiln.

I also received spicy sticks from the children.

She swallowed and reluctantly refused.

She was too embarrassed to snatch the children's snacks.

Also, I just said that I have a stomach problem, so I can’t eat junk food right away. I have to wait until it is healed before I can eat as much as I want.

"Pretty sister, why don't you eat?"

Xiaoliu didn't understand. He just wanted to share with her what he thought was delicious.

"You are stupid, Lao Liu. My beautiful sister is a big star, why should I eat spicy strips?" The child who was in the teething stage was a bit leaky and was laughing loudly at Lao Liu.

"Children, big stars are human beings too, and they also have emotions and desires. Don't put too many filters on them."

Song Jiaojiao shook her head. Nowadays, many fans have too many filters and praise their idols too highly, which is unnecessary.

The child didn't understand what she meant at all and looked at her confused.

"Well...even celebrities can get constipated."

Song Jiaojiao's simple words are shocking.

"Ah! Beautiful sister, you can't poop!"

Song Jiaojiao: "...?"

No, was your reading comprehension taught by your physical education teacher?
[Pass this on, Song Jiaojiao can’t poop]

[Pass it on, Song Jiaojiao has eight pounds of feces in her belly]

[Passed on, Song Jiaojiao’s poop clogged the toilet in the hospital]

【Pass it on...】

Don't be too outrageous!

"I take it one day at a time, it's pretty smooth." Song Jiaojiao cleared her name, little brother, don't spread rumors.

After she said this, the little boys were no longer cautious and got along much more harmoniously with her, which invisibly shortened the distance between them.

"It's almost cooked. You can put the chicken down now."

First push down the raised top and smash the mud, then put the chicken down, with sweet potatoes and eggs around it, then push down the remaining mud and smash it, bury all the food, and call it a day.

"Come back and dig again in forty minutes."

Song Jiaojiao looked forward to it and couldn't believe it was over.

Is this really possible?
But when Song Jiaojiao heard that Brother Zi said that he would build a chicken kiln every year, Song Jiaojiao was willing to let go.

I’ve never eaten kiln chicken, so I don’t know if it tastes good, but from the description of Brother Xiaozi, it’s definitely delicious.

Well, if it doesn’t taste good, can we fight it every year?

Before digging out the chicken, the sweet potatoes and eggs have already been dug out.

Warm roasted sweet potatoes are more authentic than machine roasting and are fragrant!
The eggs were also delicious, and Song Jiaojiao said she fell in love with them.

[Sister, do you remember Yan Yicheng from the breeding farm? 】

[Looking at Song Jiaojiao’s eating, she feels very appetizing. There is no announcement to rush. You can try to be a food broadcaster]

[I am laughing so hard, who would look at Song Xiaosan? She should be snickering before she is banned, yet she dares to come out and embarrass herself, let’s see if I can’t kill her]

"Bang-"

Three sounds in succession startled Song Jiaojiao.

What happened?

"This is a feeding signal. When it rings, they will fly back." Brother Kid explained to Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao suddenly realized that this was the secret weapon that Sister Li mentioned.

The sound didn't stay in her heart for long, and she was immersed in eating again. "Pretty sister, here you go."

The little boy with dirty hands held a big sweet potato and handed it to Song Jiaojiao. He looked straight at her with a pair of innocent and clear eyes, full of innocence.

"Aniu, if you eat this, you will fart."

When Song Jiaojiao heard this, her eyebrows moved slightly and she farted...

"If you can't eat it, leave it alone. My sister has a few companions."

[This rich roasted sweet potato is suitable for those three licking dogs, and it is a bit cheap for them. 】

After hearing her words, the corners of the man's mouth moved slightly, and a smile flashed in his black eyes.

It's really suitable for them to eat.

"Zhouwang, you just dug it out, eat it while it's hot."

Director Yang came up with the basket, his face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and he hadn't stopped since morning.

Jin Zhouwang lowered his eyes to look at the steaming food and moved his fingertips slightly.

He picked a small one and slowly peeled off the roasted black skin with his knuckled hands, revealing the fragrant, waxy and yellow core.

It is sweet and glutinous in the mouth and has an excellent taste.

The person on the screen had already begun digging for chickens. He was so burned that he immediately reflexively touched his ears. The man's deep eyes were fixed on this scene.

"Song Jiaojiao is very effective in variety shows, but her reputation is not very good."

It was too quiet, so Director Yang could only take the initiative to find topics to talk about.

"True is true and false is false, false is true and false is true, false is true when true is false."

A gentle word brings a glimmer of hope to people.

Director Yang thought about his words over and over again and realized it!
Many entertainment news in the industry are false, and Song Jiaojiao's is likely to be the same.

Because the dirty information belonging to her was exposed all at once, and there were many people taking the lead, it was obviously a large-scale operation.

Furthermore, Song Jiaojiao's life in Hengtian was so miserable. Even if the public relations department didn't clarify it for her, they took the initiative to admit it and clearly wanted to destroy her. It's really scary to think about it.

I also remembered that Fu Jiaheng called me the day before yesterday to make things difficult for her. Now that I think about it, it’s really damning that she is so pitiful and she is helping others do evil.

Having such a boss at the stall is unfortunate and pitiful.

Poor Song Jiaojiao had no idea that Director Yang felt ashamed of herself because of someone else's words, and was planning to make amends while poaching chickens with great interest.

The mud is still hot, and so is the hidden chicken, but the aroma has already wafted out, making the kid next door cry.

Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but swallow her saliva and stared at the chicken being opened.

"Sister, don't burn your hands."

The other party looked at her and almost laughed out loud, but she also told herself to slow down. What a funny little girl.

"I'm used to it. It doesn't smell good when peeled off without burning it." The elder sister said with a smile on her tanned face. She wouldn't peel it off without burning it.

Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. The eldest sister must be your eldest sister.

The lotus leaves were peeled back, revealing the golden chicken.

The rich fragrance penetrates directly into the nose, and just smelling this smell will increase your appetite.

The eldest sister flexibly broke off one of the legs and handed it to her, "Beautiful girl, try our specialties. I guarantee you'll want to eat it again."

Song Jiaojiao was not polite and directly reached out to grab her feet: "Thank you, eldest sister."

The juice explodes when you bite into it, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the aroma fills your mouth, making it delicious and delicious.

"Delicious!"

Song Jiaojiao looked at her eldest sister with bright eyes and fell in love with the chicken.

Flower growers don’t lie to flower growers, it’s really delicious.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

The eldest sister shared some with several children, then tore off the remaining chicken and put it in bowls.

Since she had just eaten roasted sweet potatoes and eggs, Song Jiaojiao ate a chicken drumstick and a little bit of chicken and stopped eating.

(End of this chapter)

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