The next morning, Chen Xiyi saw Cheng Zhen baking fox skins in the yard, and then stepped forward and greeted him, and got close to him.

"Fellow Daoist, where did this dog come from early in the morning? Do you eat delicious meat in the morning?" Chen Xiyi opened his mouth and came.

This made Cheng Zhen's movements stumble. His fucking name is fox, what are your eyes?

"Well, fellow Taoist, this is fox skin. Last night, a small fox with no eyes rushed in and stole the chicken. I slaughtered it. In the morning, I stewed a large pot of fox meat and used a unique secret recipe to ensure that the taste did not taste as fragrant as the meat." Cheng Zhen corrected Chen Xiyi's words.

Chen Xiyi hesitated for a moment. This challenged his taste. After all, not everyone can accept eating wild game.

"Is this fox meat sure to be eaten? Isn't the fox smelly?" Chen Xiyi still planned to ask. After all, he is a good person, and he is a spoiled piece in terms of food.

The food he eats is top-notch.

"No, I've already handled it." Cheng Zhen did not explain why to Chen Xiyi. Judging from this sentence, Chen Xiyi is a person who doesn't know what is the difference between grains, which makes him feel that Chen Xiyi is unlikely to attract the fox demon.

"Oh, that's good." Chen Xiyi had no idea. He probably should be similar to dog meat, although he had never eaten dog meat.

Chen Xiyi is an ordinary person. Even in his previous life, most of the food he ate was chicken, duck, fish, pig, cattle, sheep, etc. Not to mention fox meat, even dog meat was a big challenge for him.

I can eat it when I eat it, but I haven't eaten it before. If it is not necessary, he never thought he would go and eat it.

After all, the recipes are all there.

Of course, he would not stop others from eating. As long as he didn't eat his own family, he would not stop others even if he went to eat pandas. That was his freedom.

"Fellow Daoist looks a little unliked?" Cheng Zhen couldn't help asking when he saw Chen Xiyi's reaction.

"Well, I don't like it very much." Chen Xiyi naturally said without any taboo. If you don't like it, just don't like it. What else can you do?

"But it's okay. I don't avoid eating. If I don't like it, it's not that I can't eat it. It's enough to fill my stomach."

Chen Xiyi added another sentence, looking at Cheng Zhen's real appearance, maybe I'll give him a whole chicken later, which will easily make the already unlucky Zhuangzi worse.

The two were chatting, and Lu Sheng had already finished a wave of farm work and came back.

That's right, Chen Xiyi got the latest in the whole village. Of course, he just didn't sleep.

He pinched the point.

"Brother Chen, you're awake, come and taste it. It tastes much more delicious than the one in the city." When Lu Sheng saw Chen Xiyi, he took out a water radish and wiped it on his body and threw it to Chen Xiyi.

After Chen Xiyi took it, he put it in his mouth and ate it. It can't be said that it was delicious, but at least it tasted okay.

However, he felt that this thing should not be a water radish, but just looks like it.

Lu Sheng not only gave Chen Xiyi one, but also threw one at Cheng Zhen.

"This year's radish fruit is pretty good. I will pick a batch of them and go to the city tomorrow and sell the fox fur together, and then buy some supplies to come back." Cheng Zhen finished gnawing the radish fruit in a few bites, and then rubbed the juice on his body and continued to focus on the baking fox fur.

Lu Sheng, who was standing beside him, put down his hoe and squatted over to look at it, and was blanched by Cheng Zhen.

"What are you looking at? It's all here to make trouble. I won't go to the kitchen to see how the meat is stewed."

Lu Sheng, who was scolded for no reason, felt a little aggrieved, but when he heard that he asked him to see the meat, he became energetic.

"Yes, Master, I'll go right away." After saying this, he was excited and stood up quickly and ran towards the kitchen.

"May you laugh at me, Lu gave birth to this child...ah."

Cheng Zhen’s words were so disappointed that he couldn’t make him feel weak.

"It's pretty good. Although the conditions are a little worse, at least you have no worries about food and clothing, right?" Chen Xiyi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say here.

"That's right, it's better to have a life like this in this world than those outside who can't eat or wear clothes and don't cover their bodies." Cheng Zhen said this, but Chen Xiyi didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Chen Xiyi looked at Cheng Zhen's baking movements, and seemed to be very skillful. He didn't know whether the fur needed to be baked. He had never been in this profession, but Cheng Zhen must have made sense for this. Anyway, they are all in another world, so who knows what the situation is.

"Master, Brother Chen, it's time to eat."

For some reason, Lu Sheng had already put the food on the table and came over to call them for dinner.

Cheng Zhen also stopped his hand, put away the fox fur and said, "Brother Chen, let's go, just let you taste my skills."

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

"please."

As the owner, Cheng Zhen naturally had to walk in front, otherwise would Chen Xiyi, the guest, be walking in front of him?

I have to say that the stewed tastes really good, at least a lot of large ingredients are used.

After this pot, the spices in it must be worth a lot of money, which makes Chen Xiyi a little strange. Is there a lot of money in the village very poor? Where can I get the money to buy spices?

Of course, no matter how confused he was, he didn't ask. Spices are valuable, but if they were picked and made by themselves, there would be no problem with using a small amount.

With Cheng Zhen’s ability to rely on the mountains and rivers to rely on the mountains and rivers to eat, this is really not a problem.

"Come on, Fellow Daoist Chen, have some drinks?" Cheng Zhen took out a bottle of wine from somewhere.

Chen Xiyi shook his head and refused: "It's better to be spared, drinking is a mistake."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhen could only take back the wine in disappointment. The wine was probably also good wine, otherwise Cheng Zhen would not have said that he would have taken it out to entertain people.

After all, wouldn’t it be a loss of face if you take out bad wine?

After eating this meal, Chen Xiyi just tasted it briefly, but Lu Sheng was heartless and most of the pots were in his stomach.

This old man won me into losing my words is not a joke. Cheng Zhen's face looks a little bad, and he feels that Lu Sheng has lost face to him.

But I felt a little relieved, and it was a blessing to be able to eat.

Of course, this did not show up.

After scolding a few words at the dinner table, Chen Xiyi came out to smooth things over and gave a step, and then started eating again.

After eating, they went to work hard again.

Lu Sheng was carrying farm tools to go to the field to work, while Cheng Zhen wanted him to follow Chen Xiyi to study Feng Shui knowledge so that he could inherit this Zhuangzi in the future.

Unfortunately, when Lu Sheng heard that he wanted to recite the letter, he ran away. Cheng was so angry that he had no choice.
Chapter completed!