Chapter 1626

Before.

Qin Feng also said that in the courtyard where they were temporarily staying.

There was a wood-fired stove.

The meaning in his words was to get his hands on something different and delicious!

Now mentioning wanting to eat biscuits.

The two women were like deflated little rubber balls.

Da Mimi quickly added, "If we can't, we can learn!"

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction, "I like people who study hard."

He continued, "I'm going out for a bit later. You two stay home and chop wood."

Chopping wood, naturally, would not be left to Reba to do.

If the pregnancy qi is disturbed, that won't be good~

Reba asked curiously, "Qin Feng, where are you going?"

Yang Mi asked, "What are we eating tonight? I will chop wood very well!"

Qin Feng replied, "Pot-braised chicken, but there's no chicken right now. I need to go find a chicken."

Hearing this.

Reba teased, "Don't steal a chicken from a local farmer! If the police uncle catches you, I won't go bail you out."

Yang Mi: "Chop wood? Chop wood?"

Qin Feng replied, "If there's a suitable free-range chicken, I'll bring two back for you to make soup."

Reba: "Mm-mm! My husband is the best."

At this very moment.

The running llamas in Da Mimi's heart.

Increased to one hundred thousand!

So you make chicken soup for your wife.

And let me chop wood, right? QAQ!

How is this not a kind of...

Anyway~ Da Mimi feels very strange!

-- 【Good heavens~ Da Mimi has been completely handled by Brother Feng QAQ!】

-- 【If there's something delicious, I'd be willing to chop wood too.】

-- 【Is it another world where only Brother Chicken gets hurt? It really makes me cry to death.】 -- 【Free-range chickens are so delicious! I wonder if the locals around here have any.】 -- 【Indeed, chickens bought from city markets have no flavor, so bland!】

On this side.

Qin Feng drove around the area aimlessly, acting like a street loafer.

No, it should be a village loafer~

After ten-plus minutes of searching.

Qin Feng finally discovered free-range chickens in an old man's courtyard.

Qin Feng asked politely, "Grandpa! Are you selling your chickens?"

The old man shook his head, "Not selling. I raise them myself for laying eggs."

Qin Feng said again, "One hundred yuan each. Sell me two, please."

The old man shook his head again, "Young man, really not selling. I'm keeping them for my grandson to make soup when he comes back for summer vacation." Qin Feng then said, "I'll offer two hundred."

The old man: "How many?"

A few minutes later.

On Qin Feng's car, there were two old hens.

The price was also reasonable.

One hundred yuan was indeed too cheap; it was normal for the grandpa not to sell.

Two hundred yuan each, neither side was taking advantage of the other.

These two chickens.

Qin Feng planned to braise one and use the other for soup.

After he returned to the temporarily occupied courtyard.

Da Mimi, clumsily chopping wood, was absolutely drenched in sweat~

For a mouthful of pot-braised chicken.

Da Mimi was really going all out~

Meanwhile, Reba was... eating melon seeds! Yang Mi now had only one thought in her mind.

This couple, aren't they teaming up to KFC me???

After all, Da Mimi has almost become the internet's 'spokesperson for the third wheel'.

Facing the risk of being force-fed puppy love at all times.

Therefore.

A huge wave of 【Heartache】 floated across the live stream~

-- 【Just how indignant Sister Mimi was a moment ago, that's how full of energy she is now.】

-- 【Doesn't Brother Feng look like a boss drawing us a pie?】

-- 【Da Mimi just now looked like us constantly shouting about quitting.】

-- 【You guys making that comparison, I instantly get it! I feel exactly the same!】

--"Sister Mi, run fast~ This young couple is clearly teaming up against you >_< (you~]"

--"So~ many places in life are just microcosms of the workplace!"

--"Like when I'm at work, I never go hungry. There's the pie the boss paints, the pot the supervisor gives, the melons from colleagues, and occasionally I can even stir-fry a carp. I simply can't finish it all QAQ! --"Tearing up, don't say more!"

Whether it was handling ingredients.

Or making key decisions on many matters. Even if he usually acted carefree and cynical. But when Qin Feng wanted efficiency.

It was real efficiency!

Before long.

The two chickens bought from local villagers had already been cleaned up by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took the axe Yang Mi was using to chop wood.

He said, "Go rest, I'll handle the rest."

Da Mi Mi said, "Although my efficiency is a bit low, I haven't been slacking off." It was obvious.

If this woman chopped any further.

Her hands would probably be blistered.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "You've worked hard, you've already chopped quite a lot of firewood."

As he spoke.

The axe in Qin Feng's hand seemed as if it had been enchanted and buffed.

Chopping wood was like chopping tofu~

Efficiency went straight to max!

Da Mi Mi muttered quietly:.....