Xiao Yun'er pulled Cui Wenqing all the way and ran wildly, until he went out of the city and came to the white wilderness, and then there was no trace of the thugs in the gambling house.

Seeing that it was finally safe, Cui Wenqing waved his hand to signal Xiao Yun'er to stop, and the two of them sat in the snow without regard to their image and gasped for breath, panting half loudly recalling the encounter just now, and couldn't help laughing happily.

Indeed, the gambling house fights, the street market runs wildly, and the luck escapes, everything is connected together, what a thrilling, exciting and tense thing it is, whether it is Cui Wenqing or Xiao Yun'er, they have never experienced such a hearty feeling.

After laughing, Xiao Yun'er stood up first, and then stretched out her hand to pull Cui Wenqing up, but her expression was a little apologetic: "Brother Cui, originally I said that I would invite you to dinner, but I didn't expect to be so troubled by those thugs and actually go out of the city, I'm really sorry." ”

Cui Wenqing laughed without mind: "Brother Yun'er, since we come, we will be safe, why do we have to be so careful?" If we can't eat it today, let's eat it next time. ”

"No, how can I regret what my little Yun'er promised!" Xiao Yun'er shook her head quite seriously, her eyes wandered around, and when she saw the villages not far away, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she smiled, "There's a way, Brother Cui, you come with me." ”

"Good!" Although he didn't know what his plan was, Cui Wenqing still agreed without thinking about it.

The two of them walked briskly through the snow, and in a few moments they were outside the village.

Xiao Yun'er hid behind the big tree and watched for a while, then turned to Cui Wenqing and smiled: "Brother Cui, you can wait for me here, I will come when I go." Without waiting for Cui Wenqing's consent, he went away.

Seeing his back as he drifted away, Cui Wenqing couldn't help but smile dumbly, and sat on the boulder under the tree regardless of the cold, yawning and waiting for Xiao Yun'er to return.

After a tilt, Xiao Yun'er hurried back, Cui Wenqing was about to speak, and suddenly saw a fat chicken in his arms, and immediately stared at him, and said in surprise: "You are ......"

"I stole it in the village just now." Xiao Yun'er carried the fat chicken wings and let it flutter Ling Ling's struggle, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Brother Cui, I have already put a tael of silver on the family's chicken shed, and I will definitely not lose them." ”

As soon as he heard this, Cui Wenqing suddenly laughed, but one or two silver can sell at least six or seven fat chickens, so it is not a loss for the family to lose the chickens.

Xiao Yun'er was not ambiguous, and left the village with Cui Wenqing, and after walking for a long time, she came to the bottom of a small mountain pass, found a sheltered cave, and walked in together.

The cave is not large, and the depth is relatively narrow, but it is good to take shelter from the wind and snow outside for a while.

Xiao Yun'er asked Cui Wenqing to sit down and rest, and she found straw and dry wood to set up a bonfire, took out the fire fold and lit it carefully, and in a moment, the warm flames were already jumping in the cave.

Later, Xiao Yun'er went to the river to slaughter and wash the fat chicken, and when she returned, she found a wooden stick and prepared to put it on the wood fire for barbecue.

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing's heart suddenly lit up, and he immediately spoke out to stop: "Brother Yun'er, you wait first." ”

Xiao Yun'er stopped her actions and asked with a smile, "What else is the matter with Brother Cui?" ”

Cui Wenqing smiled and blinked his eyes and asked, "By the way, I don't know if you've ever heard of the dish called Hua Chicken?" ”

"Called a chicken?" Xiao Yun'er obviously heard such a word for the first time, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and shook her head, obviously puzzled.

Cui Wenqing said with a smile: "Right now, there is a fat chicken, there are no pots and bowls and no condiments, it is the most suitable to be called a chicken, come, give me the chicken, and I will cook for you to eat today." ”

Xiao Yun'er smiled leisurely: "Since Brother Cui wants to do it, then sit back and wait to taste the deliciousness." After finishing speaking, he handed the fat chicken in his hand to Cui Wenqing.

Cui Wenqing took the fat chicken and put it on the ground, but instead of starting to cook, he dug a small pit and got a pile of dirt.

Xiao Yun'er was very strange, and she didn't know what he was going to do, so she immediately watched with curiosity.

Later, Cui Wenqing wrapped the fat chicken in a circle of straw, and then mixed it with snow and soil, wrapped the fat chicken inside, and baked it on the bonfire.

Xiao Yun'er was attracted by his novel and peculiar cooking method, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Cui, there are still people in the world who do this kind of cooking, and I don't know who you learned it from?" ”

Cui Wenqing said with a smile: "This dish is called called Hua Chicken, according to legend, a beggar one day occasionally got a chicken, but there was no cooking utensils seasoning, in desperation, the chicken was slaughtered to remove the internal organs, with hair coated with mud, take dead branches and leaves to pile into a fire, put the chicken into the fire to simmer, wait for the mud to dry and mature, knock off the mud shell, the chicken feathers come off with the shell, the aroma is overflowing, so that Huazi is overjoyed, then hugging the chicken and devouring it, just a reclusive master passed by, smelled the fragrance and tasted it, felt that the taste was unique, and went home and ordered his family to season a little like the method, The taste is even more delicious, so it is named Hua Chicken. ”

Xiao Yun'er was surprised when she heard this, and smiled happily: "It turns out that there is such an interesting beggar, and I don't know if it is my brother of the beggar gang." ”

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, Cui Wenqing immediately asked curiously: "Beggar Gang? And now there are beggars too? Is it all a gang called Hanako? ”

Xiao Yun'er realized that he had made a mistake, but in the face of Cui Wenqing, he had nothing to hide, nodded and smiled: "Yes, the beggar gang is a more famous gang in the world, founded in the late Tang Dynasty, and the gang is full of beggars. ”

"Ah, it turns out that those god-chattering novels are true, and there really are gangs like beggars." Cui Wenqing couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

Xiao Yun'er was a little strange and asked, "What novel?" Could it be that Brother Cui had ever heard of the name of the beggar gang in the past? ”

"Not really." Cui Wenqing shook his hand with a smile, and then restrained his smile and asked seriously, "Hey, let me ask you, does the beggar gang really have the eighteen palms of the dragon and the method of beating dogs?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yun'er burst out laughing: "Brother Cui, where did you come from hearsay rumors, what is the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, what is the dog-beating stick method, I have never heard of it." ”

Cui Wenqing was a little unconvinced, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun'er, you are a little beggar, how can you know the secrets inside the beggar gang?" Maybe you don't know. ”

Xiao Yun'er laughed, but did not continue on this issue, and changed the topic without a trace.

After half an hour, the earthy aroma began to spread, mixed with a hint of enticing chicken aroma.