This is Song's dowry.
Jiang Bai put away the longevity lock, carried the dead chicken, and went straight to the kitchen of the old house. He lit a fire and boiled water. After the water boiled, he threw the chicken into the pot without a care, scalded it hard, and then took it out. By the firelight, he plucked all the chicken feathers and threw them all over the ground.
After plucking all the fur and taking out the internal organs, they cleaned it in the kitchen of the old house.
That wasn't all. Adhering to the principle of not wasting firewood, she directly removed the large pot and, using the fire in the stove and the oil, salt, and seasonings from the old house cabinet, roasted the chicken until it was cooked.
After everything was done, the water tank in the old house was empty, and the kitchen was a complete mess.
It's fair to say they were incredibly arrogant.
I wonder if the people in the old house are pigs. She made such a big commotion, but no one noticed. They were all fast asleep.
When Liu got up to prepare breakfast, she saw the kitchen littered with chicken feathers and entrails and let out a loud scream.
Of course, that's a story for another time.
Jiang Bai, having scared Wang and the others and gotten a free roast chicken, finally felt a little better.
"Sister?"
As soon as he stepped into the house, he heard Jiang Lu's slightly panicked voice. Jiang Bai paused and looked up at the sky.
It was still dark, around 4 a.m.
Why did you wake up so early?
He took out his key and opened the door, and saw Jiang Lu sitting on the edge of the bed, holding one of the only two stools in the house.
"Sister, where...where have you gone?"
Upon hearing Jiang Bai's voice, Jiang Lu finally put down the stool, her unease completely subsided.
“We went to the old house to catch a chicken to roast. You just woke up, so let’s wake up Awen too. We’ll share the chicken and have a little treat.”
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