System: I was surrounded by six cute babies at the beginning

On a lawn 500 meters away from Xiaotianchi.

Jiang Feng was squatting next to a large basin, his hands busy.

"Daddy, why did you wrap it up?"

Seeing that Jiang Feng was wrapping the chickens in lotus leaves, Little Pudding lay on Jiang Feng's back from behind and asked in his ear.

"Oh, cutie, I can't concentrate on my work if you lie on top of me."

Little Pudding was not honest when he was lying on Jiang Feng's back.

Either blowing into his ears from time to time, or moving his little head on his shoulders.

So, Jiang Feng reminded her.

Little Pudding "giggled" and said with a smile: "That can't be helped, who made me like Daddy?"

This little guy is getting more and more proficient in using sugar-coated shells.

However, Jiang Feng still got her down and answered Little Pudding's question just now.

"We put shiitake mushrooms, shrimps, potatoes, chestnuts, enoki mushrooms, ham and other delicious things in the chicken belly.

Wrap it with lotus leaves, and when it is roasted for a while, the fragrance and moisture can be locked.

Moreover, the aroma of lotus leaves can also enter the chicken.

More importantly, it will be very hygienic, and the lotus leaf can be used as a plate when the chicken is eaten later. "

Soon, the four chickens were all tightly wrapped by Jiang Feng in lotus leaves.

Outside the lotus leaf, he wrapped another layer of tinfoil.

……

"There is still one process left!" Jiang Feng put the four chickens neatly, and greeted the six little milk babies, "Let's go, get some mud!"

"Huh? Do you still want to make mud?"

The sticky mud reminded Little Milk of the experience of catching loaches last time, she was a little hesitant.

Little Pudding didn't understand, and asked, "Daddy, why are you making mud?"

Jiang Feng explained as he walked: "Because our chicken needs to be burned on the fire.

If the outside is not covered with a layer of mud, the lotus leaves will be burned through immediately, and the chicken will be burned to ashes. "

The little pineapple concluded: "If the chicken is burned to ashes, we will be hungry!"

"That's right!" Jiang Feng touched Little Pineapple's head as an encouragement.

Next to the grass, there is a field with plenty of water, where there happens to be very sticky yellow mud.

Jiang Feng filled a basin of mud, added some water, and kneaded the mud. After finding that it was almost the same, he returned to the base camp.

The little preserved egg said, "Daddy, I want to play with mud too!"

"Come!"

Jiang Feng held the chicken wrapped in lotus leaves in his left hand, and took out mud from the basin with his right hand, and put it on the lotus leaves, layer by layer.

Little Preserved Egg and Little Coke also followed suit. After digging mud from the pot with their two tender hands, they put it on the lotus leaf.

The other four cuties thought about it and joined in.

"Oh, the mud is disobedient!"

Little Pudding wanted to smear the mud on the lotus leaves, but unfortunately the mud was sticky.

So, she simply shook her hand vigorously.

mud splatter...

The little milk babies are all dressed brightly, and Xia Yu next to him is also wearing a white T-shirt.

Little Pudding swung his hands down, and everyone within two meters of him would suffer.

The first to bear the brunt was Jiang Feng.

Little Pudding's two lumps of mud were purely aimed at his head and thrown over.

"Huh? Daddy, why are these bits of mud floating up?"

Little Pudding didn't seem to realize what harm his exaggerated actions would bring to those around him.

When she found that the mud and mud soup she threw out were all floating in the air, she curiously reached out to order some.

It's like a child poking with his hand after blowing bubbles.

Jiang Feng was still busy with his hands, but it didn't affect his speech: "Little Pudding, I found that you are getting more and more proficient in cheating!"

"Hehehe! Daddy, I'm cheating!" Little Pudding didn't admit that he was cheating.

Just now, Little Pudding smeared mud on the lotus leaves several times, but after the effect was not good,
Jiang Feng realized that this little guy might throw his hands away out of impatience.

In the end, Little Pudding did what he expected.

Jiang Feng controlled it with his mind, and the mud was like bread crumbs in space, floating still.

"It's a good thing I reacted quickly! Otherwise, I'd be turned into a mud daddy by you!"

Said, under Jiang Feng's control, the mud thrown into the air by the little pudding,
Like a movie rewinding, it went back, merged together, and fell into the mud basin again.

"Don't waste mud, there are four chickens!"

The little guys couldn't hear Jiang Feng's last sentence.

They were still immersed in Jiang Feng's "mud dad" metaphor just now.

"Cackling, mud daddy!"

……

After finishing the preparations, Jiang Feng began to dig the kiln.

"First dig a hole in the ground. Later, we will put the four chickens here first."

Jiang Feng took a small shovel and made a pit with a diameter of [-] centimeters.

Little Preserved Egg squatted aside and asked, "Daddy, how deep do you want to dig?"

"As long as the chicken is put down, it can be covered with a layer of soil about ten centimeters thick."

He gave the six little milk babies and Xia Yu all the rights to the Imperial Objects.

Therefore, after digging a hole, he can sit in command.

"It's so beautiful, bring those lotus leaves and spread them here."

"Those four chickens, put them on the lotus leaves."

"Little pudding, little pineapple, you cover the soil."

"Preserved Egg Coke, you move all those clods in the field that are bigger than your fist to here."

Xia Yu and the six little milk babies didn't move at all.

They just stood where they were, eating the fruit while completing their tasks according to Jiang Feng's instructions.

Then, Jiang Feng, the big shopkeeper, saw that two lotus leaves flew by themselves into the pit he dug just now.

Then, four chickens covered in yellow mud were also placed on it.

The pile of soil he dug to the side also miraculously flew up and covered the chickens.

As for the other little guys, their eyes were on the ground 20 meters away, scanning back and forth.

Piece by piece, clods like fists, slaps, or even basketballs, were suspended one meter in the air, and flew to Jiang Feng just like that.

Jiang Feng picked out large clods while drinking a drink,
Under the control of thoughts, these soil clods, from large to small, are piled on the pit just dug, round by round, forming an upside-down cone.

……

"Okay! Light the fire!"

"Hoohoo!"

The whistling sound of the flames indicated that this pile of fire was burning extremely vigorously.

"Daddy, fire can dance!"

The flames in the kiln rushed from the ground to the highest point, a full meter high.

This is exactly what a campfire feels like.

The flames swayed left and right, as if they were dancing.

The little milk babies are in a safe range, watching around the campfire, the firelight imprinted on their faces, flushing.

There are flames beating in the six pairs of small eyes.

Little Pudding had never seen such a scene before. Her smile seemed to be frozen, and her small eyes kept staring at the flames.

"Daddy looks so good!"

Jiang Feng intentionally ruined the little guy's beauty, "Of course Dad looks good, so is there any need to say that?"

"Hehehe, Daddy is a big villain! I'm talking about fire, fire is beautiful!" Little Pudding pouted.

She really loves and hates this bad daddy!
At this time, the little pineapple asked: "Daddy, when will you put the sweet potatoes in?"

Jiang Feng added a few sticks of firewood to the earthen kiln, and said, "It's still early, we have to wait for the fire to burn for a while, after burning red charcoal and hot ashes, it will probably be enough."

"Okay, come here and sit, eat fruit, drink water..."

The whole family sat on the picnic rug, eating fruit, drinking drinks, and chatting.

sunset

In the sky, there are thousands of miles of red clouds.

On the ground, the flames twisted.

Looking at all this, Xia Yu thought to herself, this kind of life is really good!
The waiting time for roasted sweet potatoes and roasted chicken is long.

Little Bread sat beside Jiang Feng with a smile and said, "Daddy, can you tell us a story?"

……