A person descended from heaven + the cherished darling of the ancestors + a cunning young lord + a winding and interesting plot = Little Goddess of Fortune, Yi Yami.
He appears to be a profli...
"Okay." After hearing this, Yi Laoer took the basin of duck heads and left.
"Little brother, go and clean these duck necks with water. If you see anything like a small lump or tumor, remove it." Yi Yami handed the duck necks to Yi Xiaomai.
"No problem, sister." Yi Xiaomai hugged her and walked out.
"Mother, go and take out the feces and excrement from the duck intestines or something. Do you have scissors? Use the scissors to cut it open, and then you can clean it up."
"Grandma, please go and clean up the wings and feet. If there are any fine hairs on the wings, please pluck them out. After that, if there are any dirty feet, please remove them."
"Okay, I'll go." He Huaizhu replied.
"Okay." Old Mrs. Yi also sat in the yard with a basin.
Orders were issued one after another, and the Yi family members started moving one by one.
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After all the preparations were ready, He Huaizhu sat in the kitchen and lit the fire for Yi Yami.
While the Yi family was cleaning, Yi Yami went inside the hairpin and picked a few five-flavor fruits. When the fruit was on the tree, it looked like an apple, but of a different color.
Green fruits are sour, red fruits are bitter, black fruits are salty, yellow fruits are sweet, and white fruits are spicy.
Once the fruit is picked, it will become a condiment in your hand like an ordinary clay pot.
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After a fierce operation, everything was braised.
Although the lid is on, the aroma still comes out from the gaps in the pot and rushes straight into your mouth and nose.
"Oh my god, why does it smell so good?" He Huaizhu took a sip and exclaimed in amazement.
Resting in the yard, Mrs. Yi, Second Brother Yi, and Xiaomai Yi were all captivated by the aroma. Even the neighbors next door were amazed after smelling it, "What's going on in this Yi family? Why are there always such delicious smells coming out? I wonder what delicious food they're making."
"That's right. I'm drooling with greed. That's not right. Didn't his family just split up? Yi Laoer's family doesn't have much money either. So what are they eating? I really want to ask them!" Aunt Zhou's daughter-in-law Du Cuihua wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth.
"Don't be like this, as if my Zhou family doesn't give you food to eat." Du Cuihua's man Zhou Dahai glared at her.
Du Cuihua had no choice but to give up.
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