The preparation of beggar's chicken is very simple.
Clean the chicken, remove the internal organs, wrap it in layers with lotus leaves, and then smear it with yellow mud.
After coating it with thick yellow mud, put it into a pit in a fruit wood bonfire and cook it at high temperature until the chicken is cooked. When the yellow mud is cracked, the aroma of authentic and delicious chicken will overflow.
The original beggar's chicken was actually not plucked like later generations. What it ate was the original flavor. You had to break open the yellow mud and pluck the hair while it was hot.
As a person with a slight mysophobia, Fang Jingzhi naturally would not be like this. He gave full play to his wisdom and used existing shrimps, diced meat and mushrooms with bamboo shoots and other condiments, stir-fried them and put them into the belly of the chicken as stuffing. Medium seasoning.
Compared with the original beggar's chicken, the taste is naturally better.
You can tell by looking at Xiao Zhu's performance. He has a chicken leg in his left hand and a chicken wing in his right hand. His mouth is full of oil when he eats it. It's a joy to eat.
Mao Xiang loves chicken wings, especially braised chicken wings.
There was a chicken wing in his mouth, making a sizzling sound, which made people feel sick.
As for Lan Yong, he didn't even look at it.
This guy was holding two chickens and a pot of rice, with his head buried in the pot. Lao Wang was still helping to pour vegetables into the pot.
Seeing that he didn't like the dish, he threw it into the pot with a flick of his hand. Lan Yong also disliked it and ate it up in a few mouthfuls.
Lao Zhu was dumbfounded by this way of eating the reincarnation of a starving ghost.
I heard Fang Jingzhi say that this guy can eat it, but not in this way. He is simply a loser!
Lao Zhu wiped his eyes in disbelief and said in horror: "Boy, how much rice does this guy eat in a day?"
Fang Jingzhi pouted: "It's not much, just three pots a day and dozens of dishes to take out!"
Lao Zhu nodded. It was a wise choice for Lan Yu to raise this guy here!
If there are more monsters like this, our treasury will be depleted.
After having a drink with Fang Jingzhi, seeing that Fang Jingzhi was about to take a sip, Lao Zhu quickly advised: "Boy, drink slowly, drink slowly, don't get drunk!"
He was afraid that Fang Jingzhi would give him a sip after he drank too much. This guy's drinking was very problematic!
Fang Jingzhi glanced at Lao Zhu speechlessly: "Brother, I'll give you one and a half kilograms of white wine, and you can drink rice wine as you like. You're famous for having a lot of it. Who are you looking down on!"
The corner of Lao Zhu's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to pay attention to this weakling.
Seeing that Little Zhu was eating happily, he tore off a chicken leg in front of him and put it into Little Zhu's bowl. He said lovingly: "My dear grandson, eat more. Only when you are full can you grow taller!"
Little Zhu didn't even raise his head, and said with a bulging mouth: "Thank you, grandpa!"
Fang Jingzhi bared his teeth, this old bastard is using my young master’s things to coax his grandson!
Eat more when I treat you. When you treat me, tell me that's enough, that's enough!
So shameless.
He ripped off the wings of the beggar chicken in front of Lao Zhu and stuffed them into Mao Xiang's mouth.
"Eat more, you will grow taller when you are full!"
Mao Xiang subconsciously replied: "Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Mao Xiang realized something was wrong.
It seems like someone has taken advantage of me!
Forget it, this guy can't afford to offend him now.
Eat first, eat first, this chicken tastes really good, much better than the one made by the royal chef in the palace.
Lao Zhu rolled his eyes at Fang Jing: "Hey, our dear grandson is not happy to eat something from you!"
"No way!" Fang Jingzhi smiled and poured a glass of wine for Lao Zhu: "Isn't this a joke? Your grandfather and grandson are accompanying me to eat wine and meat. It's too late for me to be happy. Duji, brother, let's talk Now, who is good to me and who is not good to me? I know very well in my heart. Brother, you are the one who is good to me!"
Lao Zhu took a sip of wine happily.
Although this kid can be a bit irritating sometimes and likes to arrange things, he still knows how to be grateful!
You know that for you, I killed Hu Xiangyan’s grandson.
Lao Zhu said in a deep voice: "We heard that you were sent to Yingtian Mansion. Now you know the benefits of having a title!"
"If you had a title, Yingtianfu Yamen would still dare to take you!"
"I haven't sent you the military rations yet. It's still too late for you to regret it!"
Lao Zhu looked at Fang Jingzhi with a smile, but still could not forget to win over Fang Jingzhi to join the Daming Group as a group cadre.
Fang Jingzhi waved his hands indifferently: "The Marquis Yongchang took over this matter, and he said he would give me justice."
"Besides, that Yingtianfu Yin is just an obedient dog. The person behind the scenes gave orders, so it's okay for him not to listen!"
"The boy sees things thoroughly!" Lao Zhu said.
"It's okay if you don't see it thoroughly. Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. But fortunately, the boy has a big thick leg now. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he is not afraid of being provoked!" Fang Jingzhi said.
"Then you don't want to become a thick-legged person yourself. I have the skills to recommend you to the East Palace!" Lao Zhu continued to bewitch.
Fang Jingzhi looked at Lao Zhu in surprise, "Good guy, I regard you as my brother, but you actually want to harm me."
Fang Jingzhi's head shook like a rattle: "I can't bear to think about it. After entering the East Palace, those oirans from the Jiaofang Division will cry to death!"
Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out again.
You little bastard, when we said we let you enter the Eastern Palace, did we mean to make you a eunuch?
The rotten wood of a real mother cannot be carved.
"What we are talking about is..."
"Don't say that!" Fang Jingzhi said: "Brother, please stop trying to persuade me. If I wanted to be an official, I would have taken the path of Marquis Yongchang."
"I won't hide it from you. He owes my father his life. As long as I say a word, he can arrange for me to become an official tomorrow."
"But I really don't want to be an official. Being His Majesty's official is too hard!"
Lao Zhu's face darkened, and your mother's eyes turned dark on me. Why is it so hard to be our official?
Our officials are in high spirits, okay?
Just let us have fun with you, and sooner or later one day you will have to be one even if you don’t want to.
"Forget it, we don't want to talk about you kid, you don't know a good heart!"
"Hey, it's fine if you don't say it. I won't do it even if you say it. It's a waste of your time and hurts your feelings!" Fang Jingzhi chuckled: "It's so good for us now, we have food and drink, and we can brag. !”
"Being an official means you can get this kind of treatment. If we are drinking here today, tomorrow Jin Yiwei will accuse us of collusion between government and businessmen and have our house ransacked. Can you believe it?"
Mao Xiang almost choked to death on the chicken wings in his mouth.
Your Majesty, don’t believe him, don’t believe him.
I've never done this before, I really haven't done this before!
Lao Zhu was also speechless. You don't have a good mouth, right? You dare to say anything!
"Forget it, kid, keep telling us the story about the monkey!"
"Such a good story makes people's hearts itch. We won't be able to sleep until we finish listening to it!"
"You said this monkey was fine, why was he trapped under the Five Elements Mountain? It makes people feel uncomfortable!"
Lao Zhu, this sense of immersion is really incredible.
"It's very simple, because the monkey doesn't have any points!"
"Let your horse run wild and hurt others and yourself!"
"The golden monkey rises up with a mighty stick, and Yuyu clears the air for thousands of miles!"
"Brother, it's just a story. Why should it be so serious? With such good wine and such good food, it's better to drink and eat meat."
"We'll talk about this monkey thing later. If you're willing to listen to a story, why don't I tell you the story of Hongwu's beggar chicken!"
"Speaking of which, back then, our Emperor Zhu was also a master at stealing chickens..."
Old Zhu bared his teeth, this bastard, the first few sentences he said were thought-provoking, but then he started to lose tone again!
It’s so damn special that you need to clean it up!
"The golden monkey rises with great strength, and the jade moon clarifies thousands of miles!"
"Big brother's poems are so well written!" Xiao Zhu muttered a few sentences silently, then raised his little head and gave Fang Jingzhi a thumbs up.
"That's right!" Fang Jingzhi raised her head proudly: "There are ten talents in the world, and I own thirteen. The three extra talents are what the world owes me!"
Lao Zhu covered his face, but he couldn't see it. The world owes you three fights. You have such a big face!
At the same time, at Hu Weiyong's residence, the powerful prime minister frowned as he looked at his nephew's legs being spanked, not knowing what he was thinking.
