The fire had already been lit, and Feng Nansang surrounded the outside with a circle of stones as a windbreak stove, and set up a pot on it.

Generally speaking, the boy is responsible for cleaning the ingredients, after all, they can't do this kind of thing when they reach out for food and open their mouths.

Well, there's something special about it.

As a women's group, Gao Yue has no problem with cooking, Feng Nanqi was refused to help by Gao Yue because of an injury.

But Lu Wanwan is different, she is only interested in dancing knives and guns, and she doesn't know anything about what this kind of woman should know.

Feng Nan'er couldn't bear to see Gao Yue working alone and going to help, although his cooking skills were not very good.

Therefore, in addition to the two of them, there is also Murong Jing on the current list of chef team members.

Feng Nanqi looked at the plate after plate of dishes that were seduced by the dishes served, but he didn't expect that Murong Jing didn't seem to have ten fingers touching the spring water, and his cooking skills were much better than that of a good girl like Gao Yue.

"Brother Beauty, I see that your little hands are white and slender, and you don't look like you can cook."

She quietly stretched out her claws to the plate of fried pork with garlic moss that had just come out of the pot.

The garlic is fragrant in the mouth, crisp and sweet. The shredded meat is full of elasticity, mixed with the taste of garlic moss, in addition to the aroma of the meat is still retained, and when you bite into it, the juice is full and the aftertaste is endless.

"Can't tell, can you? Your beautiful brother, I can do anything! ”

Murong Jing smiled smugly, and also scooped a mouthful of pumpkin soup into his bowl with a spoon.

The soup has the unique freshness of pumpkin and a hint of sweetness, which is just right to relieve the greasy taste of other dishes.

Feng Nanqi looked at him adoringly, with a yearning expression, "Really? ”

"That's a dish I can't make." Murong Jing boasted about Haikou, and he couldn't hide his pride between the lines.

Feng Nanqi showed a harmless smile and asked, "Then when will my snake meat be cooked?" ”

The smile on Murong Jing's face froze, and he seemed to be in the way of this girl.

Feng Nanqi was not dead, and continued: "Brother Beauty is so good, it's not difficult to make a delicious snake meat dish, right?" ”

Murong Jing showed another smile that was not worth his life, and generously denied what she said.

"It's really difficult."

After cleaning up some of the utensils, Feng Nan-san also joined their conversation.

"If Qiqi likes it, I don't mind roasting that snake."

"No, the grilled snake meat is not delicious, it is better to stir-fry it casually." Feng Nanqi tilted his head in disgust, "And as far as the third brother is concerned, your craftsmanship is not as good as the second brother." ”

Feng Nan'er, who was suddenly named, was a little confused, what did it matter to him? When I was in the countryside, although I inspected the people, there were also people who served three meals a day.

"Although the second brother didn't make anything delicious, he was on the stage, and last time you asked you to help me steam a basket of dumplings, I don't know why it turned into carbon."

Feng Nanqi still remembered the poor cage of "carbon dumplings", and she wondered if she decided the fate of the cage of dumplings when she made it.

To be honest, Feng Nansang didn't understand that his was indeed steamed on the pot.

Isn't it true that steamed dumplings are directly attached to the pot and then lit a fire?

The last dish also came up, except for Feng Nansang and Feng Nanqi, who were openly and secretly fighting for meat to eat, and the others ate in a proper manner.

Lu Wanwan and Gao Yue seem to have become good friends who talk about everything, and the two are almost inseparable.

Feng Nanqi and Hua Qianchu found a good place to dry the picked kapok in the sun, and at this time, Shui San suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Princess, we just noticed that someone was injured in the woods ahead, did you bring it here?"

Feng Nanqi tilted her head and squatted to see Shui San, who was already tall, causing her neck to be too sore, so she simply didn't look at it.

"You go talk to Sister Gao Yue, and let the second brother follow her to have a look."

Shui San hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, "Princess, that person seems to be Jiang Qingzhi." ”

Feng Nanqi frowned, looking at him with doubts in his eyes.

Jiang Qingzhi?

How did he end up here? Didn't you give him money to write a book with peace of mind? Why is it in this deep mountain forest?

Shui San didn't dare to hide it, and roughly described what he saw: "There are many bruises on his body, which seem to be traces of beatings. The crow had just gone to check it out, and there was still a hint of breath. ”

"Quick, take me to see it." Feng Nanqi got up, but she didn't expect that the range of movement was too large and affected the wound, and the slightest pain made her frown slightly.

The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't think much about it, so Hua Qianchu called Gao Yue and walked behind Shui San.

Murong Jing on the side was also careful, and when he saw the girl's solemn expression, he called out to the two brothers who were still cleaning up.

Shui San found the place where Jiang Qingzhi was overgrown with weeds, damp and dark.

This kind of place is generally preferred by snakes, insects, rats and ants.

It seems that the murderer wanted to leave him to fend for himself in the countryside.

The black crow moved Jiang Qingzhi to a relatively clean position, and Gao Yue checked his injuries.

"There were multiple bruises on the body, which were indeed caused by beatings. Looking at the color of the bruises, the incident should have been no more than two days, but the reason for the coma was because of his weak body. ”

Then she took a pill out of her cloth bag.

"There are no serious external and internal injuries, you take him back first, and I will deal with him a little."

Feng Nanqi didn't speak, and seemed very quiet. She thought about why Jiang Qingzhi was suddenly beaten and then "dumped", and suddenly remembered his seriously ill mother, and she was a little worried.

"Luo Ying." She called softly, and Luo Ying, who was hidden in the shadows, appeared.

Although Feng Nanqi let them be closely protected, they are secret guards after all, especially in this mountain, there are too many unknown dangers, so it is better to investigate if there is anything unusual in the dark.

"Princess." Luo Ying is the most silent of the four, but his execution is much higher than that of the other three, and he is also the fastest to do things.

"You go to Jiang Qingzhi's house to see how his mother is doing, and by the way, find out who has been looking for him in the past few days." Feng Nanqi suppressed the worry in his heart and commanded.

Luo Ying, who received the order, quickly left her line of sight, and Hua Qianchu rubbed her hair and comforted her softly.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

In fact, Hua Qianchu said that there was no bottom in his heart, after all, although Jiang Qingzhi was still in a coma, the bruises on his body could also see the fierceness of the attacker.

"You don't have to comfort me, I know it in my heart." Feng Nanqi didn't hide it either, and said the worry in his heart.

"Jiang Qingzhi told me before that his sister died from those corrupt officials, and his mother was seriously ill because of corrupt officials.

But I went to check later, and although I found some clues, I ended up with no definite evidence.

I'm afraid they're going to kill people and destroy people's credentials.

That's not what worries me the most, though. ”