Chapter 144 Inside Story_2

"Little Miss Jiang, what's special about that 'beggar bird'?" Old General Jih, probably a foodie, didn't show any particular emotion toward Jiang Li's tragic experiences; he merely pursued, "I've only heard of beggar chicken, not beggar bird."

"Actually, it's similar to beggar chicken," Jiang Li said with a smile, "A bird brought down by a slingshot, cleaned up and not de-feathered, with some seasonings stuffed inside its belly, wrapped in clay, and buried in the hot ashes of a fire. After about half an hour, you take it out and knock off the clay, and the feathers come off naturally, revealing a beautifully golden color; then brushed with honey, it can be eaten."

Old General Jih slapped his thigh, "This is great! I'll go and shoot a string of birds tomorrow!"

"Old man, it's freezing cold. Where are you going to find birds..." Lu Jiu said helplessly.

"You lead a rich life," Jih Heng said, propping his chin with one hand, smiling as he looked at her.