The survivors were dumbfounded, everything just happened so suddenly, and their minds were still in disbelief for a while.

Qin Luo squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and burst into tears, while Shen Yun sat up with a carp and was unscathed.

"Are you okay?" asked Shen Yun with concern.

In order to maintain his majestic image in front of the beauty he liked, Qin Luo immediately stood up: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, how is your knee? Did you get hit by my head, do you want me to rub it for you..."

Just as Qin Luo was cheekily asking Shen Yun*, an exclamation came from the crowd.

"Look, those people are still alive!"

A huge stomach pouch in the pile of meat was squirming, and Shen Yun, who was finally able to get out, pulled out a long sword and directly cut the thick stomach wall, and four human bodies covered with sticky gastric juice rolled out.

With the exception of the man who was devoured at first, who was unconscious, the other three were unharmed.

Feng Buping hurriedly arranged for someone to use water to help them clean it, although the stomach juice of the Gu Eagle is not very corrosive, it will also cause damage to the skin over time.

At this time, the female voice just now appeared in Qin Luo's mind: "I have obtained F-grade ingredients to carve my legs, and the recommended cooking method is charcoal grilling, braised or simmered, and the strength is doubled after eating, lasting one hour." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Luo asked, "Why are you talking in my head?"

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

"Did you encounter a ghost?" Qin Luo felt a chill swishing in the back of his head, and suddenly a big hand slapped him on the shoulder.

Qin Luo was frightened, clenched the kitchen knife and looked back sharply, it turned out to be unfair.

Qin Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle, please say something next time, people are scary and scared to death!"

Feng Buping said suspiciously: "I called you just now, but you are talking to yourself here alone, and you have not answered." ”

Qin Luo knew that he was too involved just now, he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, then do you have anything to do with me?"

Feng Buping put a small bag in Qin Luo's hand, Qin Luo opened it and saw that it was full of copper coins.

Qin Luo was a little confused: "What does this mean?"

"Don't get me wrong. Feng Buping smiled, "This is a little bit of the big guy's heart, you must accept it." ”

"How can this be made!" Qin Luo, as one of the five good chefs of the new century, of course had to refuse, "Feng Bo, you have already saved my life before, and we will be cleared, okay?"

"Then it's our commission to hire you, so it's always okay, right?" Feng Buping said again, "It's still dozens of kilometers away from Ningzhou City, and with you, we will all feel much more at ease." ”

It turned out that the people of this merchant group all lived in Ningzhou, and they would go to a village deep in Chongxi Mountain every year to buy mountain goods. I had also encountered Gu Eagles twice before, and they were both submissive, silently allowing each other to devour their companions.

It is not easy to survive in this world, and they also want to avenge their dead companions. But those who can kill Gu Eagles also need at least a fourth-order mercenary, and they can't afford that high commission at all. can only hire a small mercenary like Shen Yun to be brave, at least he can scare and scare mountain bandits and robbers.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Qin Luo had no choice but to accept the money, and then Shen Yun came over and asked, "Uncle Feng, what should we do with these meat, bones, and internal organs?"

Feng Buping thought for a while and said, "Put the bones and feathers in the car, you can sell them for a good price when you return to the city, and give Xiao Luo a copy when the time comes." I'll throw away the offal, and I'll bake the meat and share it with everyone later. ”

"Leave it to me, let me make a dish for everyone called Carving to taste!" Qin Luo hurriedly interjected, "Actually, I'm a chef..."

The cooking techniques of the people in this world are very simple, either baked or a hodgepodge, which is completely tyrannical in Qin Luo's eyes.

There are not many types of spices in the merchant group, only coarse salt and dried chilies, and there is a fragrant powder that tastes a bit like pepper.

Fortunately, the method he chose did not require too many seasonings, and he paid attention to the original taste.

Qin Luo cut the thick carved leg into several sections, opened the knife edge and carefully smeared coarse salt and incense powder, then wrapped it in a wide leaf, and finally coated it with a thick layer of mud on the outside.

At first, people gathered around to watch, but after half an hour, Shen Yun was left. There is no way, Qin Luo's approach is too troublesome, and the others have no patience to watch it.

Shen Yun helped Qin Luo dig a hole in the ground, then put the carved leg meat evenly into it, and then filled it with soil, and lit a raging fire on it.

Everyone in the camp was asleep, and only Shen Yun yawned beside Qin Luo.

"Why don't you go to sleep first, and I'll wake you up when it's ready?" Although Qin Luo, who had never been in love, enjoyed being accompanied by beautiful women, he couldn't bear to see the other party's tired appearance.

"I don't want to sleep, you can talk to me. Shen Yun said with a strong spirit.

Let's talk, who is afraid of who, Qin Luo was a famous night owl when he was in junior high school. He once set a class record for three consecutive months of staying up all night in an Internet café and continuing to attend classes during the day. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to Nanxiang to learn how to cook...

"Then what do you want to talk about?" Qin Luo was not good at chatting with girls, except for the advantage of being thick-skinned, he was not good at any pickling skills. In the words of a dead friend, he is a lonely life...

Shen Yun's face flushed: "You asked me if I had a boyfriend before, and I'm telling you now that I don't have a boyfriend..."

Qin Luo's eyes lit up: "You really don't have a boyfriend?"

Shen Yun raised his head sharply and looked at Qin Luo, a pair of eyes shining like stars: "There really isn't!"

Qin Luo smiled: "That's really good, but I have a boyfriend, are you envious?"

Shen Yun: "???"