Little Village Chief of Taoyuan Village [Hologram]

Chapter 14 Fried Chicken!

Little Strawberry is a daily player in online games. He is keen on writing and drawing, designing some clothing and jewelry with protective functions. There are still quite a few friends who join in the game.

Today, Lingling, the first customer in Little Strawberry's game, changed her avatar again.Under the rain of colorful peach blossoms, there was a touch of fairy air in the light blue back.

ah!That's how it feels!

Little Strawberry, who was tortured by inspiration recently and had a headache, slapped his head, and some vague thoughts appeared in his mind.It's a pity that if you take a closer look, everything is blurred and covered with a layer of mist.

go!must go!

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In the afternoon of this day, Qinghe was preparing to further process the germinated wheat and corn, when Qiu Guo ran into the door.

"Brother Village Chief, those bad guys from last time are here again!"

Behind him, the Excalibur group, who followed Qiu Guo closely, blushed, regretting the conflict when they first met.

Listening to the bad guys in Guozi's words, Qinghe knew the people who entered the village by heart, and when he looked up, it was Shenjian and Lingling.

"Welcome to the village to play, what about the rest of your team?"

Lingling couldn't really be angry with a child, besides, this time she brought the Excalibur to accompany her because she had something to ask.

"They have something to go offline. Village Chief, I am here today to ask you, I have a friend who wants to come to the Peach Blossom Forest to take some photos, is that okay?" Lingling asked cautiously, afraid that Qinghe would refuse one after another Guarantee: "As long as she takes a few photos, she will not enter the village to disturb you."

Qinghe's eyes lit up, "You are very welcome!"

The sleepy bug bumped into the pillow, and was thinking of finding someone to try the taste of fried chicken these days, so it was delivered to the door.

After getting the consent of the village head, Lingling took Little Strawberry and set foot on Taoyuan Village the next day, accompanied by Shenjian.The fellow traveler also ran into an old enemy - a black-hearted businessman.

After landing on the shore, the two parties who were not very much dealt with each other went their own way, but there was no major conflict.

"Village chief, what do you want to try today? It's mysterious." The unscrupulous businessman went straight to the courtyard of Qinghe's house, looking at the iron pot with yellow-brown liquid in the courtyard, very puzzled.

"Good stuff!" Qinghe didn't stop his hands, and acted like a fool.

The unscrupulous businessman found a stool and sat down obediently, watching Qinghe massage an unknown type of meat without blinking his eyes.

The fire under the pot has been lit, and after heating for a while, a different smell comes over, which is different from the smell of pancakes, but it is equally mouth-watering.

Unknowingly, the unscrupulous businessman had already walked to the edge of the iron pot, holding back his greedy eyes and asked eagerly, "What is this? Can I drink it?"

Qinghe held back his smile, and explained seriously: "This is oil, you can't drink it directly."

"Oil, is that the white solid used to fry pancakes?" The unscrupulous businessman has also seen Qinghe's pancakes, so it's different no matter how you compare them.

Qinghe brought over the chicken wings that had been marinated for more than two hours, guessing that the oil temperature was about the same, he poured it all over.

"The pancake oil is meat oil, which is extracted from chicken fat. It's too small to collect. It's vegetable oil, made from peanuts, and it can be measured."

The unscrupulous businessman said a few words absent-mindedly, and stopped by the oil pan where the chicken wings were placed, and did not leave.

Qinghe listened to the sizzling sound in the oil pan, smelled the familiar smell wafting into his nose, and nodded in satisfaction.

"What... what is this? Why is it more attractive than pancakes?" The black-hearted businessman felt that if it wasn't for the high temperature in the oil pan, he couldn't help but use his hands to scoop it up.

The temperature of the oil pan is high, and the chicken wings are very tender. After a while, they are already golden.Qinghe scooped up the fried chicken wings with a shovel, and they were all yellow and clear.

The unscrupulous businessman didn't care about burning it anymore, he picked up a chicken wing and put it in his mouth.

Salty, tender meat, fragrant lips and teeth...

After a while, the unscrupulous businessman finished eating a pot of fried chicken wings, and Qinghe, who had been busy for a long time, only snatched two chicken wings from the unscrupulous businessman who was protecting the food.

In all fairness, the taste is very ordinary, and it cannot be compared with the fried chicken in those fast food restaurants that I ate before crossing.But for those who have only drank the nutrient solution, this taste is no less delicious than a fairy.

"Brother Qinghe, you're eating alone again." No, the treasure hunter who smelled the smell complained as soon as it came up.

Qinghe innocently pointed at the unscrupulous businessman: "Why do you eat alone? Obviously two people eat."

The kitten looked sullen, and jumped up and scratched Qinghe's hair: "I can't say no to you, cunning human being."

Qinghe took the kitten down with a smile, put it on the table beside him, and coaxed in a low voice: "Look, there are a lot of them on this table, I'll fry up anything you want right away."

The little cat is so easy to coax, pointing its paw at the chicken leg with the most meat, turning its head and looking arrogant.

Qinghe consciously coaxed the little cat, picked up the pot of chicken legs with a proud face, and put them into the frying pan one by one.

There was another sizzling sound, and the chicken drumsticks that were deep-fried until their skin was golden were picked up.

"Brother Qinghe made this for me, I won't give it to you."

"Hey, little cat, I'll just eat one, just one..."

"No, no, this whole pot is mine, no one will give it to you."

It's also weird that one person and one pet almost fight for a little food.

In the peach forest, Little Strawberry looked at the scenery in front of him, which was much more beautiful than the photo, and felt that it was not in vain.Suddenly, a strong fragrance wafted over, adding a bit of vulgarity to the fairy-like Taolin.

But no one cared about it, even the little strawberry who came to find inspiration didn't have the heart to reprimand this fragrance, it was too attractive.

"Excalibur, did you smell it? Is the village chief cooking something to eat again?" Lingling asked and walked out of the peach forest, asking as she walked.

Little Strawberry followed closely the two of them, "Lingling, do you know where it is?"

"It must be at the village head's house, let's go there together." She said, holding the hand of little strawberry, and walked towards the village head's house.

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Not only Lingling and his party were attracted by the fragrance, but even the aborigines in the village rushed over.

"Little village head, isn't this the chicken that was beaten this morning?" Jiang Ya recognized the uncooked meat on the table.

Qinghe said: "It's just chicken. There are a lot of them on the lawn that have grown up a lot. Uncle Jiang can catch them when he sees such a big one. Don't grow into another harm."

"Haha, let's fight together when we see it." Qiu Shan took a piece of chicken bone that his son gave him, and chewed it loudly.

A group of villagers who didn't get the assignment secretly sucked their saliva, secretly regretting why they didn't come here earlier to grab the meat.

Lingling opened the door with Little Strawberry and saw this strange scene.Excalibur and Lingling have dealt with Taoyuan Village several times, so they are not curious.Even Little Strawberry was shocked to see this picture of NPC gathering.

"Friends from afar, welcome!" Qinghe made fried chicken to test whether he could attract people from a certain distance with fragrance. When he saw Shenjian and Lingling come in with a strange face, he knew he had succeeded.

"Hello..." Little Strawberry was not very sociable, and greeted him stiffly.

Qinghe put the last large pot of chicken on the table out of the frying pan. Accompanied by the rich aroma, he asked sincerely, "Friends from far away, do you want to try Qing's fried chicken?"

Little Strawberry swallowed and said without hesitation: "Okay!"

After the fried chicken feast, Little Strawberry had already forgotten her original intention of coming to Taoyuan Village, and became a loyal fan of Qinghe.

After sending off the tasting group, only Qinghe and the unscrupulous businessman were left in the yard.Oh no, plus a kitten.The two had a lively discussion about today's fried chicken -- how to price and sell it?

The unscrupulous businessman recalled the delicacy just now, and was extremely confident: "This price can't be cheap."

Qinghe disagrees: "It's not difficult to imitate fried chicken, but if the price is too high, there will be no advantage after similar products come out."

The unscrupulous businessman shook his head: "No one can do it in a short time. First of all, this oil is very difficult to imitate."

Qinghe thought for a moment, and agreed with the unscrupulous businessman: "That's right. However, no matter how many chickens there are on the lawn, it's not enough to consume. Do you think we should open a shop to buy chickens and other raw materials?"

"For example, this corn and wheat?" The unscrupulous businessman picked up a malt candy and said with a smile.

Qinghe also laughed, and like cunning foxes, the two picked up the juice on the table and drank a glass.

Before leaving, the unscrupulous businessman transferred a large amount of points and ordered peanut oil and fried chicken raw materials.If it weren't for the insufficient production of maltose this time, the unscrupulous businessman would definitely pack it up and take it away.

Qinghe sent the unscrupulous businessman away, and checked the personal terminal on his wrist.

Host: Qinghe (male)

Age: 18

Wealth: 156 million

Mental Power: 85

Merit value: 8

yeah!The dream of buying a house is getting closer.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I am busy tonight, so the update is late~~