"Ah? This chicken?"

This really put Yang Wei in a difficult position.

Lanzhou City is located in a remote area with a dry climate and scarce water resources. The common edible animals here are yaks, sheep, deer, and camels. Things like chickens, ducks, geese, and fish are very rare.

If it was in Jiangnan, Yang Wei would definitely be able to satisfy her request immediately, but eating chicken...

"You're so hard to please." He sighed, but there was no accusation in his tone.

He held her legs firmly and carried her on his back more steadily.

"Little ancestor, keep me close, I will take you to find a chicken."

"Okay!"

Yun Jiao had just arrived and didn't know the eating habits here. When they went to twelve restaurants, twenty-four snack bars, and more than thirty roadside stalls and still couldn't find any chicken, she realized how rare chicken was in Lanzhou City.

It was late at night when I searched.

She hurriedly said, "I don't want to eat anymore, Yang Wei, let's go back!"

There are fewer people on the street. If we walk around for a while longer, it will be almost midnight.

Yang Wei carried her steadily on his back, and even though she twisted a few times, he had no intention of letting go. He said with a firm look in his eyes, "Eat, you must eat!"

As long as it was something she liked, he would be happy with it.

"I don't want to eat anymore. It's so troublesome."

“No trouble!”

Yang Wei insisted on taking her to find the chicken. After three quarters of an hour, they finally saw the chicken in a cage in the yard of an ordinary citizen's house.

Immediately, he showed his social prowess. In the middle of the night, he went straight into the other person's house, gave money, bought a chicken, borrowed the other person's stove, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Yun Jiao looked at him busying around, looking very familiar with the job. A tall and strong man, he was bending over in the kitchen, moving skillfully.

At that moment, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Somewhat sweet.

I couldn't help but smile...

"What's wrong with you? Are you drooling?" Yang Wei suddenly looked up and saw her giggling. He thought she was starving, so he quickly said,

"Yun Jiao, wait a moment, I'll steam it right away!"

He was spreading the ingredients and lighting the fire with great skill.

Yun Jiao couldn't stop laughing when she heard that. She laughed loudly and ostentatiously: "My mother said that every fat boy is a caring boy. I couldn't understand it before."

Now, she understood.

It feels so good to be valued and cared for.

"Haha, I'm not fat! You used to say I was fat, which almost made me feel inferior. Look how thin and good-looking I am now. There are many girls who like me." Yang Wei said proudly.

"Yeah?"

"Isn't it?"

"Hahaha!"

Indeed, a boy like him who is gentle, virtuous, good-tempered and extremely patient is indeed very popular with girls.

"I like it too." Yun Jiao said.

Yang Wei was not fooled this time, "I know, your mother likes it too, and Uncle Jing likes it too."

Upon hearing this, Yun Jiao just smiled and didn't say anything else.

Soon, the rich aroma of steamed chicken wafted from the pot. The hot chicken, wrapped with spices, red dates, and wolfberries, was steamed to perfection, fragrant and sweet, and very appetizing.

After taking the food out of the pot, Yang Wei removed the chicken thighs at the best part, blew on them to cool them down, and handed them to Yun Jiao.

"Come here, little greedy cat!"

"Okay, little fatty." Yun Jiao took a bite and peeled a chicken leg for him.

But he didn't eat it and gave it to her.

Yun Jiao said: "From childhood to adulthood, you always gave in to me, but I am so thin and you are so fat. I suspect that you always eat delicious food secretly behind my back."

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