Long Jiale

This New Year in Qingquan Village is more lively than usual. Many people have felt the change, especially those who have returned from work in other places. The uncles who stayed in the village always complained about life when they returned home. Difficulties are less heard now, and the fruit plate snacks for entertaining guests have also improved in quality compared to before.

Last year, many tourists came to the village. As long as they are active in their minds and sharp in their mouths, most of them can make a lot of money by taking advantage of this little bit of wind.

After making money, life is not so tight, and even very hopeful.Some people who came back saw the changes in the village, and those who were more courageous directly made up their minds to develop in the village. There was a family named Liao in the south of the village, and they decided to raise sheep in the village.

However, most returnees still decide to continue to work in big cities. After all, the concept that only going outside can make a lot of money cannot be changed in a short while.

After the white bamboo mouse Baixue came to the bamboo forest of Qingbi Mountain, she made a mother mouse pregnant in autumn and winter and gave birth to three little bamboo mice. Among the three little bamboo mice, it was surprising that two of them were both Inherited Snow White's coat color.

Shen Zhoucheng notified Tang Jiyun of the news, and Tang Jiyun was so excited on the phone, he kept lamenting how powerful his own Snow White gene was, and he could even produce two white pups.

"How are the two young rats? Is there a problem? My Baixue is too powerful, hahaha..."

"No problem, both rats are in good health." Shen Zhou sincerely thought that he got this white bamboo rat. He picked it up for nothing in the first place, and it was Tang Jiyun's favor. He planned to give the two white rats this time Return one to Tang Jiyun.

Tang Jiyun was very happy to hear that, and rushed over to pick up the bamboo rats himself. When he came, he brought a cage of silky chickens and gave them to Shen Zhoucheng, saying that they were good breeds from his friends. This black-bone chicken has an excellent taste.

The black-bone chickens are so dark, and just from the color, it is impossible to tell how they will taste when they grow up. However, the little fox is very enthusiastic about all chickens. After the group of black-bone chickens are scattered in the bamboo forest , The little fox has to go to see their growth from time to time.

It is a small white ball, hiding behind a stone, standing on the ground with two hind legs, pressing its small paws on the stone, pointy ears protruding from the stone, wagging its small tail rhythmically, and keeping its eyes on it Staring at the chicks pecking the vegetable leaves in front of them.

Another group of chickens came over, and the little fox's small black eyes opened even wider.

Shen Zhoucheng rushed out from behind it, and lifted the little white dumpling beside the stone into his hand, "It's time to go home."

Hearing Shen Zhoucheng's voice, Xiao Baituan withdrew his gaze, jumped onto Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder very neatly, and rubbed his shoulders on the opponent's shoulder.

Shen Zhoucheng patted its head, and went to the flock to pick out a chicken that had been raised for more than half a year. The little fox watched him by the well and killed the chicken. Shen Zhoucheng went to the refrigerator to find a new bag of sweets. Chestnut, cut up the chicken, prepared the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, put on a white apron, and planned to make a chestnut roast chicken.

The little fox stood by his legs, circling around his legs several times anxiously, bursts of fragrance came from the top of his head, the little nose couldn't stand it, so it climbed up to the other's shoulders, stretched its small Head to see the scene in the pot.

That pot of delicious chicken is the deadliest temptation to the fox.

While frying, Shen Zhoucheng took care to pull the little tail on its back, lest the fox would also fall into the pot, and the pot of roasted chestnut chicken would eventually turn into a roasted chestnut fox.

If there is chicken and fox meat in one pot dish, it’s hard to tell if it can be named elegantly, such as the fox giving the chicken New Year’s greetings, or the fox giving the chicken sweet chestnuts, etc...

Pour the last sauce, the sauce is poured on the chicken, and there is an attractive aroma, Shen Zhoucheng can't help rubbing his nose, let alone the little fox, almost drooling Shen Zhoucheng's shoulders were full.

The free-range chicken in their home is tender and full of sweetness. The firm chicken is not at all dry, delicious and delicious. No matter how it is cooked, it is a delicious delicacy.

And that sweet chestnut was bought by Shen Zhoucheng at a famous zongzi shop in the county. That zongzi shop has been in business for more than ten years. The aunt who sells zongzi may not be willing to spare some fresh chestnuts to sell to him.

Chestnut aroma and chicken aroma are mixed together. The burnt yellow chicken in the pot is covered with a layer of spices, and tender yellow sweet chestnuts are dotted in between. During the stir-fry process, the sweetness of chestnuts has already melted into the chicken, bringing Give the chicken extra oomph.

Shen Zhoucheng picked up his chopsticks and took a sip himself. It was delicious, and before the little fox's patience ran out, he fed it a piece to let the little guy satisfy his hunger first.

He scooped out the chicken, put it into a covered porcelain bowl, infused it with spiritual energy to keep it fresh, and took the bowl of chicken and the little fox back to the room.

Putting the chicken on the table, patted Xiaobai Tuanzi's butt, Shen Zhoucheng said softly to it: "Old rules."

The little fox fluttered down from his shoulders, and turned into a handsome young boy in an instant, those jet-black fox eyes were full of dissatisfaction, his lips were tightly pursed, and slightly pouted forward.

The bad dragon is so bad, it only takes one bite each time, and the taste of chicken is still lingering in its mouth. It has a clever nose and can smell the aroma of chicken constantly coming from the table.

"Keep the human form, don't show your tail or turn into fox ears."

"I know, I know, how many times have you said it?" Shen Li, the little fox of the Shen family, a young man, took the mobile phone that Shen Zhoucheng handed over to him with a bitter face, turned on the pedometer software, and started eating today. Chicken pre-torture.

"Nine hundred steps."

Shen Li was in the room, holding his mobile phone and starting to walk around in circles, smelling the aroma of chicken all the way forward, the more he walked, the hungrier he got, it was so tiring to stand on two legs, and he didn't have a tail to keep his balance, why did that bad dragon Zhou Zhou Can always think of a way to torture the fox.

"Zhouzhou, the room is too small, can we go to the mountain in the future?" Shen Li thought that only at home, Shen Zhoucheng could threaten him with chicken, and when he was on the mountain, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Okay, start at [-] on the mountain."

Shen Li: "..."

Fox started to panic.

He lowered his head and obediently looked at the steps counted by his pedometer software. He held the mobile phone in his thin snow-white hand, and shook it desperately every few steps.

Shen Zhoucheng saw his movements, lifted the chicken cover, picked up a pair of chopsticks next to it, "If you shake it again, I'll watch you go while eating the chicken."

Shen Li had no choice but to honestly walk around the room with his mobile phone, and when the mobile phone made a "ding" sound, he ran to Shen Zhoucheng's side like a wild horse, forgetting even turning back into a little fox, and directly Sit down in human form and urge Shen Zhoucheng to give him the chicken.

Shen Zhoucheng looked at the young man who was eating chicken with his fingers, couldn't bear to look straight at him, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought that he had to be taught to use chopsticks, the road ahead would be long and difficult.

Originally, the little fox was unwilling to live in human form, and Shen Zhoucheng would not force him, but this little guy is lazy and greedy, Shen Zhoucheng thought that he should let him do something, as the saying goes, a teacher for one day will be a teacher for life. Indulge this heartless elementary school scum again.

Now that you have a human form, let's learn how to be a human first, lest you want to become a human and stay around him in the future, and if you behave strangely and be caught as a little vixen, Shen Zhoucheng will have to work hard to catch him.

In order for this little guy to practice walking on two legs like a human, Shen Zhoucheng wasted a lot of effort and tempted him with chicken, which also led to Shen Zhoucheng's own cooking skills soaring, especially cooking chicken Every time the little fox practiced walking, a string of numbers seemed to pop out of his head.

Cooking skill +1

After adding one item to the little fox's future study plan, Shen Zhoucheng raised his head, and suddenly found that the boy in front of him was eating chicken, getting carried away with complacency, and the fox's tail and ears popped out unconsciously.

The fluffy white tail curled up from the hem of the clothes and shook.

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

Many psychic novels are not wrong in their descriptions. When a vixen is proud, he will unconsciously reveal the fox's tail.

Shen Li ate a few mouthfuls of chicken, and suddenly realized that he was still an annoying human figure, and quickly changed his mind, turned into a little white dumpling rolling on the table, uttered a few soft fox calls to act like a spoiled child to Shen Zhoucheng, The two hind legs crossed and rubbed, indicating that his legs were tired, and the claws didn't want to move, so Shen Zhoucheng needed to feed it.

Shen Zhoucheng lowered his brows and looked down on the little lazy fox in his heart, but he still picked up a small chicken leg in the bowl, tore the chicken off the chicken leg and fed it into the little lazy fox's mouth.

The Spring Festival is over soon. In order to avoid the peak of the return journey, Xie Yihao deliberately told Shen Zhoucheng that he would come a few days later, but Xie Ruomin returned to the village on the seventh day of the lunar new year, saying that she had finished worshiping the New Year, and she brought two kittens I came to Qingquan Village by bus, a Sanhua girl and a chubby orange.

Last year she only raised a Sanhua, and now she has another fat orange.

Xie Ruomin greeted Shen Zhoucheng, and went back to pack her things. Shen Zhoucheng asked her if she wanted to move. The third floor of the newly built restaurant has reserved a few rooms for the staff to live in. The conditions are much better than here up.

She shook her head and said that she was used to living here. The flowers, trees, and the small vegetable field in front of the house were all inseparable. After returning home for the New Year for a few days, the plants on the window sill were still alive and healthy, that is, the house. The few pots of succulent in the pot were not in good spirits, so she took these succulents out to bask in the sun.

Feng Wenbin and his wife went back to the city to celebrate the New Year with their son and daughter-in-law. They said they would not be able to come back until the fifteenth day. Grandma Shen kept saying that she missed He Chunhua's square dance. It stopped for a few days, as if it had been for a long time.

Xie Yihao arrived in Guping County on the morning of the [-]th and called Shen Zhoucheng to pick him up. Shen Zhoucheng realized that it was no wonder he was asked to pick him up. It turned out that the other party brought a big black quilt about half a person tall like a quilt. Bags, and dragging an oversized suitcase, and all kinds of bags and bags on him, the whole person was almost submerged in the luggage.

"Where are you going to wander?"