Chapter 589

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Li Shimin was stunned.

After half a ring, he said, "get up first."

"No, sir, if you don't put down your sword, we won't get up!"

An old man in the crowd knelt to Li Shimin's feet with tears, hugged Li Shimin's legs and choked: "Sir, although I don't know why you are so angry, this childe is saving our lives now!"

When Li Shimin heard the speech, he couldn't help but touch it. He squatted down, personally picked up the old man and asked, "Sir, please tell me in detail. It's unfortunate for the family. This is me plus the dog. I wanted him to come here..."

"Sir, you misunderstood the childe!"

The old man interrupted Li Shimin, pointed to a group of refugees behind him and said, "yesterday, we came here. When we were looking for a house to build, we met childe here. At that time, although we ate childe Zhang's porridge, it has been nearly ten days without water and rice. Where is this enough? So we came here after smelling the aroma."

"Childe has been roasting chicken here since last night afternoon. Otherwise, I guess I have to report to Lord Yan early this morning!"

Hearing the speech, Li Shimin glanced suspiciously at Li Chengqian.

"What's going on?"

Li Chengqian dared not lie and said: "When I returned to the mountain yesterday, I didn't see Fengzi, so I looked everywhere. Finally, I found several of them roasting chicken here. This chicken is one of the most delicious chickens I've ever eaten, so I thought that the chickens in our hands now have no food to feed. Basically, a large area of chickens will starve every day, so I thought to divide the chickens in this way."

"Therefore, I learned this skill from Zhang Feng and taught it to them. I remember my father's teachings. I told Feng Zi before that I would give people fish instead of fishing! Therefore, I made my own decision. While baking chicken for them, I also wanted them to learn some skills..."

Li Shimin finally understood in the public explanation.

"Lao Li! You wrongly blame Li Qian!"

At this time, Zhang Feng also slowly squeezed into the crowd, looked at a blood mark on Li Qian's red and swollen cheek, and couldn't help patting him on the shoulder.

"Why don't you tell me you can't do this in the future? Do you have to be abused?"

While talking, Zhang Feng looked at Li Shimin and said, "you too. At least this is your son. 1 are you so willing to fight?"

"All right, all right, now that you're here, look at the chicken made by your son."

"What are you doing? You're not going to get your father a chicken!"

Zhang Feng glared at Li Chengqian,

It dawned on Li Chengqian.

At this time, there were bursts of laughter in the crowd.

"Childe, keep the chicken ass for me!"

"No, the chickens in that pit have been well for a long time. Childe, take the chickens in that pit first, or they will be burnt!"

"Childe, I haven't eaten chicken this morning! Keep the chicken rack for me this time. I have to take it back to my old woman for him to taste..."

"Well, well, there are all those present today! Young master..."

Hearing the speech, Li Chengqian turned around and pretended to force everyone to say that everyone was present. However, seeing that Zhang Feng and Li Shimin didn't look well, he quickly shrunk his neck, buried his head and roared at the dog.

"Why are you still stunned? Take out chicken 1"

Several people hurriedly dug out dozens of small mud pimples from the fire pit. Li Shimin was stunned and Sun Simiao was also blinded.

"Feng Zi, what is this? Can you eat it?"

"Zhang Feng, what is this?"

Li Shimin and Sun Simiao almost asked with one voice.

At this time, when those refugees saw these bumpy garbage, their eyes were straight.

"It's called flower chicken. I made it."

Flower chicken?

Li Shimin and Sun Simiao both looked at each other with question marks on their faces.

Flower chicken?

The prince is making a beggar chicken?

This

What is it?

Just when Li Shimin was about to get angry, Zhang Feng patted his forehead and explained, "well, I mean, the production method of this thing is so simple that even beggars can make it, and you can see that it doesn't need a cooker. It can be made only by using local materials. It's a necessary thing for home and travel!"

In his early years, Li Shimin often fought in the north and south, and the food was basically roasted on the fire or stewed in a pot. Where have you seen such a thing?

Not to mention Sun Simiao, when he turned to Dalin in the mountains, he was basically hungry and full. When there was food, he either ate it raw or roasted it on the fire.

Where have you seen such a cooking method?

One is the emperor and the other is the God of medicine. I have eaten all over the world, but most of the food has been eaten. I just haven't really seen such cooking without rice.

They could not help but lick their mouths when they saw that Li Chengqian personally knocked open the mud pimple and exposed the yellow chicken ass.

After all, these days, their stomach is full of porridge. At this time, how can they resist seeing such magical things?

Li Chengqian found two chickens, packed two banana leaves and handed them to Li Shimin and Sun Simiao.

"Please also invite the miracle doctor, father to taste the chicken!"