"Okay, okay! The fragrant and crispy flower chicken is about to be unearthed!"

Song Yifeng's eyes were almost about to glow, obviously, this so-called flower chicken was really a taste for him.

Peeling back the soil layer, the leaves that previously wrapped the whole chicken have been covered with a layer of earth, and a lot of water seeps out from the surface.

Bouro thought that this was basically a failure, but the strange fragrance that had been there before became even stronger.

"Exciting, exciting!" Song Yifeng licked his lips and carefully peeled off the wrapped leaves.

It's not a golden flesh color, but it reveals a powerful charm that can make people's mouths water just by looking at it.

"It's called a flower chicken!" suddenly jumped out of the tent, his hair was a little unkempt, but his clothes were very neat.

"Song Yifeng, bring me a chicken leg!"

"Think beautifully, the chicken leg is what I want to use to save my life!"

"Lao Tzu gives you money!"

Song Yifeng originally planned to do this, not to mention that the chicken has two legs, and there is still one left after selling one.

"How much do you pay?"

"Three coins!"

"Three? It cost me fifteen coins to buy this chicken alone, not counting the ingredients, just three coins ......."

"Four of these can be done!"

"Not enough, not enough. ”

Even if Boro didn't look at it, he could probably guess how hideous the man's hidden face was at this time.

"Song Yifeng!"

The man gritted his teeth and shouted, "Five coins!"

Song Yifeng smiled, "Seven...... Don't even think about one less. ”

Bo Luo looked at Song Yifeng, this person is really ruthless, just a chicken leg earned back almost half of the expenses.

If two or whole chickens are sold together, it won't make a profit.

But since there is such a good business, why doesn't Song Yifeng go to open a restaurant and come to this dangerous place to explore?

Of course, each person's choice has its own meaning.

Bouro thought that seven coins were already beyond the man's limit, but he didn't expect ......

"You're good!" the man flicked a chicken leg from a distance.

"The old rule, I want my right leg. ”

"Not this time, this time you can only buy the left leg. Song Yifeng smiled with the face of a profiteer.

Song Yifeng carefully washed his hands, and Lu Yiyi handed him a piece of oiled paper to wrap his torn left leg.

"Benefactor, you taste it first, this is a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family, and the taste is absolutely not wrong. Song Yifeng patted his chest with confidence.

He doesn't care much about people, but he is extremely meticulous in his approach to food.

The oiled paper that saved the left leg is a symbol.

This left leg belongs to you!" After speaking, Song Yifeng ripped off the other leg, wrapped it in paper and threw it at the man with messy hair.

The man's gaze glanced at Boro through his hair, but he didn't say much, turned his back and shook his hand.

"Don't forget the old rules. ”

Song Yifeng didn't pay attention to him, the chicken legs were gone, but it wasn't that there was no good meat.

Song Yifeng used a knife to cut the rest of the chicken, and divided the best of them to Lu Yiyi and Boro, while he left most of the dried meat with chicken bones.

"Brother Feng," Lu Yiyi's eyes were full of tenderness, and Song Yifeng's heart was about to melt when she saw it.

"Brother Feng, you eat too. Lu Yiyi put the piece of meat to her mouth and blew it gently, and handed it to Song Yifeng's mouth, "Ah~"

Boro turned his gaze away and looked at the silver mountain in the distance, the huge black mountain shadow like a reckless beast in its sleep.

"Originally, I didn't think it would taste good, and the best thing I could do was that it tasted mediocre...... Didn't expect ......"

Boro swallowed a bite, which was far more fragrant than the beef he had eaten in the hotel.

Lu Yiyi was like a lady, and tasted two pieces in small bites.

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"Sister Yi, isn't it your appetite this time?" Song Yifeng was a little puzzled, in normal times, Lu Yiyi would not have eaten only such a little.

"No, it tastes the same as before, I like it, I'm just thinking about things. ”

"What do you think? What else in the world is more important than eating?" Song Yifeng obviously couldn't understand, of course, for him, there was indeed one thing in this world that was many times more important than eating, and that was Lu Yiyi.

"I was thinking about Brother Feng, why were you being chased and killed, you just pushed me away and told me not to follow. ”

Song Yifeng shook his head gloomily, "It's not because of the map I found from the corpses of the members of the Silver Collecting Team. ”

"But, isn't this matter known to outsiders......?

Song Yifeng didn't answer, he didn't seem to care who did this kind of thing.

"You've been living here, haven't you noticed?" said Boro, looking at the burning tents around him.

"The position in which you live has been watched by people. Boro's instincts clearly told him that there were no less than ten watchers around, except for the previous Geng Qiu, who was not a watcher.

"Being watched!?" Lu Yiyi looked very surprised, and looked around cautiously.

"So, does it prove that someone wants to harm us?!"

Boro rejected her conjecture, and it was clear that the purpose of the surrounding group was not to kill them, and besides, what was the point of killing the two of them.

"We don't have to worry about that, as long as we live our lives and enjoy our lives, it doesn't matter what others do. ”

"Oh?" said Boro, glancing at him, "why did you ask me for help in the first place, according to you, and got me into that trouble." ”

"No way, I haven't married Yimei yet, I can't die. ”

Lu Yiyi kicked Song Yifeng in disgust, "Who wants to marry you, don't talk nonsense!"

Song Yifeng's appearance in the face of Lu Yiyi's shy little daughter was just a stupid smirk.

"Ignore you!" Lu Yiyi fled back into the tent, leaving only two large men with flames between them.

"Does she like you?" asked Boro.

"Needless to say. Song Yifeng rolled his eyes.

"Do you really love her?"

Song Yifeng couldn't understand what Bourro was asking for this.

"Even if you are my savior, I will never give it to you. ”

Song Yifeng took a vicious bite of the chicken, and the chicken bones creaked in his mouth, as if to intimidate Boro.

Boro glanced inside the tent without speaking, and turned his head to look away.

"I'm afraid I'll have to spend the night with you tonight. ”

Song Yifeng stared at Boro cautiously, "You can't get close to Yimei!"

"I have a lover. "What Boro said, it is naturally a clear stream.

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