"Cloud, what are you carrying?"

Lei, who was washing the ingredients, saw Fengyun walk out of the kitchen, and immediately stood up and walked over to him.

"Hot pot soup stock. ”

"Hot pot soup stock?

Ray looked puzzled.

"Shabu is something to eat. The meat, mushrooms, and wild vegetables that I let you wash can be eaten in shabu. ”

"Yun, you're not kidding, are you?

He pinched his nose and took two steps back.

At this time, Lei had already seen clearly what Fengyun was holding in his hand.

Inside the pot was a large half pot of red liquid, tumbling, emitting a strong smell that he was very familiar with, the horrible smell that had choked him out of the kitchen not long ago.

He couldn't believe that something that smelled so horrible could be eaten.

"Of course it was edible, and it was very tasty. ”

Fengyun seemed to see Ray's concerns.

"If you don't dare to eat it, you can watch me eat it first, and I won't poison myself to death. ”

As he spoke, Fengyun had already placed the hot pot on the stone table.

He came out of the house, sliced the meat that had been washed by Ray, stacked it on a plate, and put the mushrooms and wild vegetables in pots and brought them into the room.

He sat down at the table and put some slices of meat in the pot first, and in the boiling hot broth, the slices of meat were quickly cooked.

Pick up the slices of meat with chopsticks, blow it, cool it down a little, and put it in your mouth.

"Hmm...... Delicious, delicious ......"

Fengyun showed an expression of enjoyment, leaned out his chopsticks, and took out a piece of meat from the pot, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, even saving blowing to cool down.

In all fairness, the taste of the hot pot soup made by Fengyun is indeed worse than the hot pot he has eaten, and the ingredients are still a little less, but the taste is already quite good.

Because he added some spices that he didn't have in his previous life, it seemed to have a unique flavor.

More importantly, he tasted a familiar taste again, and this taste has his fond memories in it.

"Cloud, can you really eat it?"

Seeing Fengyun eating happily, Lei finally couldn't hold back a little.

"What do you say?"

"Then I'll try it too. ”

Ray tentatively pulled out a slice of meat from the hot pot, and the spiciness of the slice made him frown, but he eventually put the slice in his mouth.

"Water, water...... My mouth was on fire. ”

Ray screamed as he rushed outside, threw himself in front of the bucket, picked it up directly, and poured it into his stomach with a big gulp.

It was a long time before Ray returned to the table.

"Yun, I really admire you. You burn your mouth so much, you actually eat with relish, I don't even know what to say about you. ”

Lei's eyes as he looked at Fengyun were full of mixed emotions.

"Brother Lei, you are wrong. The spicy taste may seem hard to accept, but once you get used to it, you will think about it, and if you don't eat it for a while, your whole body will be uncomfortable. ”

As he spoke, Fengyun took the mushrooms and wild vegetables out of the pot, put them in his mouth, and nodded while eating, enjoying it very much.

Grunt......

I don't know if it was because Fengyun ate too well and aroused Lei's appetite, or because he was really hungry, his stomach began to growl.

After hesitating for a while, Lei finally sat down at the table, raised his chopsticks and leaned into the pot, with a trace of sadness on his face.

Fengyun couldn't help but shake his head.

However, he didn't mean to laugh at Ray, for someone like him who had never eaten spicy before, the taste of spicy was really not very acceptable at first.

Fengyun stood up, walked outside, and picked up a clay bowl filled with water.

"Brother Lei, if you don't like spicy, you can soak it in water before eating, and the spiciness will be reduced a lot. ”

Fengyun placed the pottery bowl in Ray's hand.

"It's a good idea. ”

Ray's eyes lit up, and then he picked up a piece of meat from the pot and put it in the water and soaked it.

As if to remove the spicy taste as much as possible, Lei soaked the meat slices in clear water.

"Enough. After a long time, there is no taste and it is not delicious. ”

Fengyun can't stand it anymore.

Ray put the slices of meat in his mouth, and this time he didn't drink again, even though he stuck out his tongue.

After a few moments, he raised his chopsticks again, and the power of hunger began to manifest.

Fengyun has to admit that Lei's adaptability is still quite strong.

After soaking in the water a few times, he began to put the food in the hot pot directly into his mouth, apparently he had adapted to the spicy taste.

Of course, it is also possible that his mouth and tongue are numb.

"Yun, I have to admit that the hot pot is indeed very tasty, and it is very convenient, as long as the ingredients are ready, you can put what you want to eat directly into it, which is much less troublesome than cooking. It's amazing that you can think of such a way of eating. ”

Lei, who began to appreciate the wonders of hot pot, praised Fengyun.

Nonsense, if the hot pot is not unique, how can it be popular all over the country.

"It's delicious, you can eat more. ”

Fengyun stood up, walked into the storage room, took out a large piece of meat, cut it into thin slices, and brought it in.

Ray clearly prefers meat to vegetables, and there are plenty of mushrooms and wild vegetables on the table, but the slices of meat on the plate have bottomed out.

The two of them were sweating profusely, but the chopsticks did not stop, holding the chopsticks high, you came and went, eating happily and heartily.

At the end of eating, Fengyun had a problem sitting up straight, so he had to swallow some of it, but Lei was not so lucky, so he could only stay in place honestly, waiting for the food.

Fengyun leaned against the wall, squinting his eyes, enjoying the laziness of contentment after a full meal, when he was awakened by a knock on the door.

He turned his head to look at the door and saw that it was a little boy, very thin, who was knocking on the door.

"Bamboo, are you okay?"

The child who knocked on the door was the bamboo who had accepted the commission of Fengyun and kept the clay pot timer.

"Wu, let me inform you to go to him. ”

"What's wrong with me?"

Fengyun glanced at Lei, and Lei shook his head in return, obviously he didn't know why Wu was looking for Fengyun.

"Bamboo, do you know why Wu is looking for me?"

"I don't know. Wu didn't tell me, but I have a guess. ”

"Oh, what's the guess? Don't worry about saying something wrong, no one will blame you. ”

In order to let Bamboo tell his conjecture, Fengyun encouraged him.

"Wu came to me and asked me some questions about the game, and then he called me to inform you. I'm guessing that the witch called you over, and it probably has something to do with the game. ”

"Bamboo, you're smart. That's what I just thought. ”

"I'm a lot worse than you. ”

Fengyun glanced back at Lei and said, "Brother Lei, you clean up, I'm going to see Wu." ”

"There you go. I'll clean up. Oh, by the way, what about the hot pot soup?"

"Keep it, you can use it again. ”

Because of the relationship between Fengyun and Wu, everyone in the tribe knew about it, and it was not the first time he had come, so the janitor just nodded to him and did not stop him.

Entering the room, Fengyun found Wu holding a brush and scribbling on a piece of paper.

Soon after he made the ink, and soon after he had finished the pen, Wu discovered their use by chance and asked him how to make it.

It didn't take long for him to copy it.

The paper he used was also obtained from him.

Fengyun was not as reserved as Zhu, and walked straight to Wu, standing beside him to see what he was drawing.

He saw on the paper small figures with very simple lines, either gathered together, separated, or chasing each other...... It looks very vivid.

After looking at it for a while, he already knew what Wu was drawing.

He was actually drawing a little game he taught the children.

He recorded three mini-games in the form of drawings and depicted the rules of the games.

After drawing the last villain, Wu put the brush away, and blew on the ink on the paper again, before raising his head, looking at Fengyun, and showing a magnetic and gentle smile: "Yun, are you here?"

"I wonder what Wu called me for?"

"I heard from Zhu that you taught the children some small games, which are very good, and can help them, making it easier for them to become good hunters and warriors when they awaken. ”

"I just like to think wildly. ”

Fengyun used the same reason to deal with Wu.

"I don't see it that way. Although these mini-games are simple, each one reveals ingenuity, and no good brain can't come up with it. ”

Wu is obviously not so easy to fool.

"Wu, I ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to refute. Hear me out. If these little games are really cranky, so many people in the tribe, including me, are cranky, why don't anyone come up with them?"

Wu glanced at Fengyun deeply, and said meaningfully: "Yun, you are so attentive to the tribe, very good, I thank you." ”

"Oh?"

Fengyun was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood what Wu meant.

He apparently thinks that these little games are specially prepared for children so that they can thrive.

Fengyun is secretly funny.

If Wu knew that he would give those children a little game, in order to separate them and stop bothering him, I don't know what he would think in his heart.

Of course, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell Wu, and he wouldn't do this kind of stupid thing that he didn't feel comfortable doing.

"Yun, I came to you this time because I asked you. ”

"Wu, you're too polite. Whatever you ask for or not, you can just tell you what you want. ”

"It's rare and very good that you're able to think so much about the tribe. ”

Wu appreciated Fengyun even more.

"Wu, you're still going to tell me what to do, right?"

Fengyun was a little overwhelmed, and Wu was full of appreciative eyes.

"That's right. The little games you teach the kids are really good, but the number is too small. You should know that children love new things, and if you play with something for a long time, they will lose interest and don't want to play. ”

Wu paused slightly, then said, "I want you to come up with some more little games." Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Every time you come up with a little game, I will give you a reward, two small brute beasts, one medium brute beast, half a big brute beast, you choose. ”