Baidi was afraid of getting hungry, so he stuffed the space ring with food, and there were many prey they had caught before.
Slowly and randomly picked a pheasant.
I don't know how long this pheasant is. It is one meter long and weighs as much as a small wild boar. The long feathers on the tail are colorful, and I can't help but pull out two of them.
"It's pretty pretty!"
Xue Ling did not hide the disgust in his eyes: "This feather is so ugly, it can't even catch up with one ten-thousandth of the feathers on my body!"
Slowly ignore him.
She plucked all the colorful feathers from the pheasant and put them aside neatly, planning to make a large colorful feather fan and hang it on the wall of the living room as an ornament.
She is going to make a beggar's chicken tonight.
She directed Xue Ling to find mud and lotus leaves.
Lotus leaves are easy to handle, Xiaolian has a lot of them, just pull two pieces at will, but the mud is more difficult for Xue Ling.
He didn't want to dirty his beautiful plumage at all.
In the end, the little wolf cubs went down the mountain to dig a big pile of mud and brought it back.
Slowly looking at Xue Ling with distaste: "You can't even get some mud, what use are you for?!"
Xue Ling raised his chin and said arrogantly: "When the male beasts of our Yu clan are courting females, the more beautiful the feathers on their bodies, the more they will attract the female's attention. I have to keep my feathers to find a wife. Dirty with that mud."
Slowly rolled his eyes: "With your venomous mouth, this life is the rhythm of being lonely."
"What is Gusheng?"
"You are doomed to be alone forever!"
Xue Ling was slightly taken aback, thinking of something, his blood red eyes suddenly dimmed, but when he looked over slowly, his eyes returned to normal.
"I'm not going to die alone."
He didn't know whether he was speaking to others or to himself.
Looking at him slowly and blankly: "What did you say?"
"I said, why do you have to make so much mud for dinner? Can mud be eaten as a meal?!"
Slowly and smugly laughed: "You don't understand this, do you? Mud can also cook. Tonight I will let you learn a lot!"
Xue Ling put on a wait and see look.
Slowly dig out the internal organs of the pheasant, stuff sweet fruits and potatoes into it, then wrap it with big lotus leaves, and then wrap it in thick mud.
Under her command, the little wolf cubs have already dug a large earth pit.
Slowly bury the pheasant in it, and light a fire on it.
The cubs love flames, and as soon as they see the flames burning, they immediately lean over and wag their tails excitedly.
Scutellaria barbata is not interested in flames, it stays on the head of Xu Xu, quietly pretending to be a wreath.
Driving an iron pot on the fire, slowly put the chopped vegetables into it, add some dried meat, and cook a pot of delicious and rich hot soup.
Guessing that it was almost time, I slowly found a hoe, dug out the pheasants in the field, and knocked off the soil on the surface.
The strong fragrance permeated immediately.
Not only were the little wolf cubs drooling, even Xue Ling couldn't help being attracted to it.
The sweetness of the sweet fruit penetrates into the chicken, making the chicken more sweet and delicious. The potatoes have also been braised, soft and rotten, and melt in the mouth.
Slowly cut off the tender chicken breast, and then cut off the chicken legs, and handed them to the little wolf cubs to eat.
The little wolf cubs ate with great relish.
The rest of the chicken was almost rounded by the blood feathers.
She took only a few bites and stopped eating. Although the chicken was delicious, it still felt a bit boring to her if she ate too much. She prefers to eat the potatoes inside, and the hot vegetable soup is very good!
Xue Ling gnawed off all the meat on the chicken head.
If he hadn't been staring at him slowly, he wouldn't even be able to resist chewing up the whole chicken head and swallowing it into his stomach.
He watched reluctantly as he slowly swept away the chicken bones
Actually those bones are quite delicious to chew...
Huan Huan really couldn't bear his hungry look, so she casually grabbed a handful of fried melon seeds and gave him: "Take it away, no thanks."
With the delicious fried melon seeds, Xue Ling finally stopped looking at the chicken bones.
Slowly went to the kitchen to find pheasant feathers, planning to make a large colorful feather fan and hang it on the wall for decoration.
Unexpectedly, she searched the whole kitchen, but couldn't find a feather.
Strange! She clearly put the pheasant feathers neatly in the kitchen before!
Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? !
She ran out of the kitchen and asked Xueling and the little wolf cubs, "Have any of you seen those pheasant feathers?"
The little wolf cubs shook their heads in unison, expressing that they did not know.
Xue Ling swallowed the melon seeds in his mouth with the leather shell, and said slowly: "I threw those feathers away."
Huan Huan became angry in an instant: "Why did you throw my things?!"
"Such an ugly feather, keep it an eyesore."
"No matter how ugly it is, it's still my property, you are not allowed to move without my permission!"
Xueling took out two fiery red feathers, with an expression on his face that you have made a lot of money: "This is my compensation to you, and I will not thank you for taking it."
Huan Huan saw at a glance that it was a feather on his body, and she said angrily, "I don't want your feathers!"
Then turned around and ran out.
Xue Ling was at home just now, and the pheasant feathers must not have been thrown far. She searched around the house, and soon found the pheasant feathers scattered all over the place.
She took the feathers home and made a big colorful feather fan.
She originally planned to hang it on the wall of the living room, but in view of the previous lessons, she was worried that Xueling would throw away the pheasant feather again, so she decided to hang the feather fan in the bedroom.
As soon as Huan Huan hung up the feather fan, when she turned around, she saw Xue Ling standing at the door, staring at the feather fan with an unkind expression.
She immediately blocked his sight and said vigilantly: "It's late, you should go back to your room and go to sleep."
Xueling sneered and walked away.
In the middle of the night, slowly sleeping soundly, Xue Ling in a fiery red robe quietly walked into the room.
He first took a look at Luan's sleeping face, and then he reached out to take down the colorful feather fan on the wall, with a bright look of disgust in his eyes.
Such a vulgar color, I really don't know how the little female fell in love with it!
Flames shot out from Xueling's fingertips, and burned the feather fan completely.
He made a fan out of the feathers on his body. The fiery red color made it look like a burning flame, so bright and dazzling.
This is the most beautiful feather!
Xue Ling hung it upright on the wall, then walked to the bed, lowered his head and kissed Slowly on the forehead, and left contentedly.
The next morning, upon waking up slowly, she saw the flaming red jade fan hanging on the wall.
As for the colorful feather fan from before, it had already disappeared.
It must be a good thing done by that birdman Xueling!
Slowly and aggressively rushed into the attic, threw the flaming red jade fan in front of Xue Ling, and said angrily: "Where's the feather fan I made? You took it, right? Return it to me!"
Xue Ling looked lazy and didn't wake up, his long golden hair poured down like a waterfall, his collar was opened wide, revealing a large piece of beautiful chest muscles, like a monster who sucked human energy.
He yawned: "You mean that ugly feather fan? I have already burned it."
"Bastard! Why did you burn my things?!"