The wicked girl of the farm gate is a group pet

Chapter 107 I'm Too Difficult
In the depths of the bamboo forest, streams flow upstream.

Young Master Ji and Mute were busy collecting firewood and piled it next to Su Cao and Shen Yue'e. The two of them were responsible for adding firewood and fire, and a row of bamboo tubes was placed horizontally on the mud pit.

The aroma of boiled chicken comes from the bamboo tube.

I bought a few chickens and various ingredients from Mingzhu Town. After returning to Changqingguan, Su Cao soaked the mushrooms first, and then killed the chickens.

Chicken giblets and ham with mushrooms and magnolia slices, sprinkled with salt, pepper, soy sauce, a little sugar, and some wine, and rubbed with green onion and ginger to taste.

These marinated ingredients are stuffed into the belly of the chicken to form a chicken shape and stuffed into the bamboo tube.

The mouth of the barrel is tightly plugged with banana leaves, and it is roasted on the fire.

The scent that Jimo and Ye Qi smelled was the smell of Su Cao roasting bamboo tube chicken.

After turning off the fire, Su Cao uncovered the upper layer of banana leaves, and a fresh scent of green bamboo came to her nostrils.

She took out the chicken from the bamboo tube, tore a chicken leg and wrapped it in a fresh banana leaf and handed it to Young Master Ji first.

Young Master Ji took a bite, his eyes widened: "It's delicious!"

"That's right, bamboo tube chicken has both the freshness and sweetness of chicken, and the fragrance of green bamboo. It's tender and soft."

Asking Shen Yue'e to share the chicken in bamboo tubes with the children, Su Cao took out a chicken in bamboo tubes, wrapped it in banana leaves and went down the stream to find it at the bamboo lake pavilion.

Walking to the bottom of the stream, I saw a person sitting on the boulder by the stream from a distance.

He was dressed in a white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, even though his back was a bit bleak and lonely, he still carried a sense of immortality, if there was no black charcoal block Ye Qi standing behind him, it would be like the God of the Nine Heavens descending into the mortal world.

Su Cao approached with a bamboo chicken in a banana leaf, and Ye Qi stood in front of her.

There are no light bulbs in this world, but the existence of Ye Qi is really brighter than the stars and the moon in the sky!

It's really annoying to prevent her from approaching her male god.

Su Cao kicked him rudely, and squeezed past him. Under Ye Qi's dumbfounded expression, she shamelessly climbed up the stone with the delicious bamboo chicken, and sat next to Ji Mo.

From the banana leaf she held in her hand, there was a burst of fragrance.

Probably because of the scent, Ji Mo, who was not looking sideways, resisted sweeping her into the stream.

"Smelly girl, you are shameless, aren't you?"

Ye Qi came back to his senses and frowned: "Don't think that you dare to approach my master just because you are holding a rotten chicken. Put the chicken down, get out of here."

Su Cao didn't even give him a look, and didn't pass the chicken in a bamboo tube to Jimo. She just imitated him and stared ahead without moving.

Even a calm person like Ji Mo couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at her.

At this moment, Su Cao sighed suddenly: "Hey, it's too difficult for me!"

Aren't you here to deliver food?

Ji Mo frowned slightly.

"Young Master Ji, look at me, what a miserable woman. I am too difficult!"

Su Cao sighed again, holding the chicken in bamboo tube: "I didn't have a mother since I was a child. I don't know what my mother looks like. I don't know if she is round, flat or square. I have a father, right?" ? Or a bully who committed a big crime."

"I don't know what happened to my father?"

With a touch of melancholy and confusion, she continued: "It is said that people are inherently good. But people in the village don't think so, and people in this world don't think so either. The prejudices in people's hearts are deeply ingrained. My father is a bully, no matter what I do, in their eyes, I am a little bully, what I do is wrong, I grew up in the humiliation and accusation of others."

(End of this chapter)