For Feng Shiyan, who is used to kitchen knives, using this narrow dagger is really extremely jerky.

According to his plan, he originally planned to make a small opening from the butt of the chicken and take out the internal organs, but he didn't expect it to get bigger and bigger, and finally simply cut the chicken into two and wash it for counting.

This inevitably made him think of the so-called skill points that the previous system had torn up, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed again.

Indeed, since he was promoted to master, he would eventually be accompanied by so many helpers, which directly led to the degradation of his basic skills.

It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that he really seemed to have been salting fish for too long, and thinking about it, he inevitably felt a little ashamed in his heart......

Since there were five people in total, Feng Shiyan deliberately handled two chickens, and according to his calculations, it should be enough for several people to eat them......

But one thing that made him curious was that he didn't know whether it was because of the difference in the world line or for some reason, the chickens here were much larger than the chickens in his original world, and they were almost as big as a goose in size, and they had sharp claws and fierce expression......

If he hadn't been tied, Feng Shiyan really wouldn't have dared to start.

……

The two chickens were neatly arranged and placed on a piece of bluestone beside them.

One of them was cut to pieces, but at least it was still a chicken; The other one is relatively intact, but it has been cut in half.

Therefore, it is called a flower chicken, and it can only be said that the core of the production is still the same, but the final presentation form will probably be quite different.

It can be seen how important it is to have solid basic skills and handy equipment!

"Of course, the main thing is the equipment!" Feng Shiyan thought secretly, and threw the pot to the utensils.

Fortunately, the lotus leaves are ready-made by the stream, so Feng Shiyan also took a few pieces of relatively complete form at random, wrapped the two chickens, and then took some fine-rooted rattan around them to bind them tightly.

The next step is to wrap it in yellow clay.

Because the side of the stream is mostly fine sediment, there is not much stickiness, so it is not suitable for making the shell of the chicken that is heated.

Therefore, Feng Shiyan could only walk a few more steps to the shore, and dug up the mud with the dagger.

Gao Taiwei looked at Feng Shiyan's strange behavior with interest, although he was curious, he didn't stop.

But the strong man on the side who was called Erfeng was full of torment, this dagger was undoubtedly an extremely precious object for him, seeing Feng Shiyan use this dagger to dig the soil without hesitation, his heart couldn't help but start trembling.

He simply turned his head and stared blankly at the bonfire, out of sight.

And the head of the sect and the times, one of them seems to have nothing to do with him at all, and the other is constantly hidden in the dark corners, so he doesn't know what they are thinking.

After pouring for a long time, Feng Shiyan mixed the dug yellow mud with the stream water and tightly wrapped the lotus leaf ball.

……

Looking at Feng Shiyan walking slowly, everyone's attention was once again attracted to him, and what was even more eye-catching were the two round mud bumps that he was still holding on his hands.

"That's what you call food!?"

Before Captain Gao on the side could speak, the dog-legged Erfeng preemptively accused.

As a high-level dog leg who is familiar with the self-cultivation of licking dogs, his accusation is not only to complain about his dagger, but I believe that to a certain extent, this also represents the meaning of Gao Taiwei.

Feng Shiyan seemed to be able to see a trace of disdain and approval flashing in Gao Taiwei's eyes.

Indeed, the impact of these two mud bumps is somewhat unusual. Even Lin Jiaotou and Shi Qian, when they saw it, they couldn't help but be a little sluggish: You dragged two chickens over, and you brought back two mud bumps, who are you coaxing, brother?

However, this is also to blame that this moonlit night is too obscure, so they only saw Feng Shiyan squatting by the river, as well as the process of digging mud, and some other operations, in fact, they didn't see it very clearly.

Therefore, this reaction was also expected by Feng Shiyan.

However, this is also the reaction of the people who want to harvest in Feng Shiyan's expectation - the lower the expectations in the early stage, the more shocked they will bring after the reversal, and the easier it will be to highlight their strength.

"Exactly!" When it comes to his professional field, Feng Shiyan is obviously extremely serious, and he doesn't think that anyone else here will have more say than him.

"Presumptuous!"

The strong man shouted angrily, picked up the long knife on the side, and rushed straight to Feng Shiyan in a daze, wanting to teach him a lesson.

And at this time, Shi Qian, who was hiding on the side, was undoubtedly the most excited person. I saw that his eyes were shining, and I could feel his hidden excitement without looking.

However, Feng Shiyan seemed to be able to spy on it, and there was not only the pleasure in his eyes that pulled him down, but even a trace of relief that was not easy to detect, but at this time, he didn't have time to delve into it.

A gust of wind whistled, and the strong man was already standing in front of Feng Shiyan......

However, Feng Shiyan was unmoved, because he knew that Captain Gao would most likely stop him at the last moment, so he did not have a trace of timidity, and faced the strong man who rushed in his face without flinching.

"Ahem...... Erfeng, step aside! ”

Like a howling wind, the curled hair had not even fallen, and the strong man stopped his rushing form, and returned to the place as if nothing had happened.

"This is probably the so-called Liwei!"

Feng Shiyan could obviously feel the subtle interaction between the two of them, it seemed that this man called Erfeng, although he seemed to be a little "reckless", but he was still extremely thorough about Shangfeng's thoughts.

This made Shi Qian, who was hiding on the sidelines, a little disappointed. But he only tried his best to hide himself in the shadows, as if he didn't want anyone to pay attention to him.

Without too many words, Feng Shiyan placed the two lumps of mud on the side of the bonfire, and rolled them from time to time, baking their surfaces until they were dry. Otherwise, he threw it wet into the fire, and he imagined it himself.

For a moment, all that remained in the quiet forest was the crackling sound of a bonfire burning and rolling up wooden sticks.

Everyone stayed in their seats with different thoughts, quietly staring at Feng Shiyan without any words......

When the skin was dry, Feng Shiyan threw the two lumps into the bonfire, and by the way, he picked up some burnt firewood from the bottom of the bonfire and piled them evenly around the two lumps. Then he took some firewood and placed it on the upper floor to ignite the fire again.

This is a relatively long-term process, and it is necessary to pay attention to the process of campfire burning from time to time, and constantly add firewood.

Fortunately, the yellow mud in this forest is far more sticky than he imagined.

Therefore, it is not as thick as in the world, but it can speed up the cooking progress of this dish to a certain extent.

Seeing Feng Shiyan so busy, it was obvious that Gao Taiwei gradually let go of his doubts.

At first, he may indeed be a little tentative, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Shiyan didn't have the slightest prevarication, obviously he also had a certain amount of confidence in it, so he also let go of his hanging heart.

"That'...... Cook? Can you tell us where you came from and why you are in this forest? ”

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was a little cold, Captain Gao asked softly.

"It's coming!"

Feng Shiyan, who was fiddling with firewood with his head down, frowned.

He knew that this question would be asked sooner or later, so he had secretly typed the draft from the moment he woke up, but in a hurry, he didn't know if there was an omission in the middle, so he could only rely on the follow-up patches to avoid adding to the chaos.

"Lord Kaiyu."

Feng Shiyan raised his head, looked at Captain Gao who was sitting, pretended to be honest, and said slowly:

"The villain was born in the mountains, and the two of them depended on each other, and they studied hard for many years and learned a lot of cooking skills. Unfortunately, the family teacher died of illness, and before he died, he asked the young to leave, looking for a treasure land, and carrying forward the culinary skills he inherited. ”

"Because I grew up beside the master since I was a child, I didn't know that this world was so dangerous, I met robbers on the road, and fled in a hurry, but fortunately there were Tai Lieutenant and all the strong men who came to the rescue, so I tried my best to save this life, and the small one really didn't know what to repay, but I would like to repay him with a skill!"

These words, to be honest, are not very easy to find loopholes: there is a virtual location, a virtual master, and it has already hung up, and there is no proof of death.

Feng Shiyan's only concern is whether this half-white and half-literate sentence is in line with the writing habits of this era.

But it's not a big problem if you don't meet it, as long as you grow up with your master since you were a child, and you haven't learned these things systematically, you can fool the past.

However, it seems that this remark, to Gao Taiwei's ears, may still believe it for the time being, and he may not want to delve into it.

Therefore, he didn't ask too many other questions, but his gaze seemed to soften a little, and he didn't know if it was pretending or what.

However, Feng Shiyan didn't care, as long as this called flower chicken came out at that time, he believed that the name of his chef would be killed, and he would no longer be suspicious of others.

He has this self-confidence!