Han Qingyi took a bed of thin twists and spread them on the ground, put the two dishes in the middle, and everyone swallowed saliva and looked at the two dishes. Bei Mingmo couldn't bear it anymore and walked up to her, lifting her chin with a fan: "Miss Han, this is your good hospitality?" “

Han Qingyi was not angry, and beckoned Bei Ming Ziyuan and Mo Ge'er to move the fire aside, and used a small shovel to get out the soil that had been roasted hot, Brother Leng was the first to dig out the roasted soil chicken, and the freshly baked chicken was hot, and the hot Brother Leng touched his ears, Han Qingyi smiled, stopped at Brother Leng and signaled himself to come.

When Han Qingyi used a small shovel to get out the soil on the periphery and leaked out the bamboo leaves and lotus leaves, a strong fragrance of lotus leaves accompanied by the fragrance of chicken, and also brought a little bit of the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

The smell of this fragrance alone makes people can't help but take a deep breath, it's so fragrant, it's not greasy at all, and the oiliness of the chicken has been covered by the strong fragrance emitted by the lotus leaves.

Two steaming chickens lie on top of the green leaves, making people appetite.

"Miss Han, this is a chicken, how can you do this? Ben Gongzi has never eaten such food. “

"Sister Han is so smart, she used the temperature of the roasting fire above to cook the roast chicken below, wrapped the chicken with lotus leaves, wrapped the lotus leaves with bamboo leaves, and finally wrapped it in clay to make such a delicious dish, Sister Han is really a good cook."

While speaking, Bei Ying Ziyuan had already started to do it happily.

"Don't worry, there's anything else to eat?"

Han Qingyi shaved out the cooked potatoes in the fire, peeled them, and put them on a plate, and got some chili noodles and peppercorn noodles next to the plate, and got a little salt.

"This potato has been baked, and if you don't eat spicy food, you can eat it with other dishes, and I have prepared all the spicy seasonings, so everyone can eat it."

Before Han Qingyi finished speaking, everyone had already started to rob, Han Qingyi had to sit down by himself, of course, he would definitely not treat himself badly, and when he was about to tear the chicken, a fragrant chicken leg came out in front of him.

"Miss Han, you must be hungry too, can you eat? I'm so sorry to be hungry for you! ”

"Huh? What did you say? Her heart and her eyes were already firmly nailed to the chicken leg in front of her, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she took it and gnawed on it, looking at Bei Mingmo while gnawing on the chicken leg.

Bei Mingmo blushed and waved his fan, "It's okay, that means Miss Han has worked hard, you are really doing a good job!" Ben Gongzi thought that if Miss Han was short of silver, she could start from here. ”

Ah Da looked at his grandfather and blushed, and he was also eating happily on the side, constantly serving vegetables to Bei Ming Ziyuan, and he couldn't stop eating.

It didn't take long for everyone to gobble up the chicken called Huaji, and the other dishes were the same.

After eating, everyone's face was satisfied.

Sister Han, how did you come up with this method? Bei Ming Ziyuan sighed at Han Qingyi's talent, being able to compose poems, and being a cook, and Bei Mingmo had already been conquered by Han Qingyi.

Since that's all about it, everyone has eaten well, let me tell you the origin of this flower chicken! ”

"Okay, good, good, sister tells a story"

Brother Mo and Brother Yang clapped their hands and applauded, and Bei Mingmo and Bei Mingzi Yuan also looked at her expectantly.

Han Qingyi cleared her throat first.