It's just that this half of the chicken, after all, is only enough for the two winds to be satisfied, not to mention the head of the sect and the still hungry self, as well as the time migration that has always shrunk aside and has almost no sense of existence.

Therefore, Feng Shiyan decided to take advantage of the dark sky to seize the time to deal with so many more, and fill the stomachs of himself and the remaining people...... After all, for a long time to come, he still had to rely on everyone present to ensure that he escaped from this forest safely.

Fortunately, the products in this forest are abundant, and only a few raw chickens caught first are left, which also saves the trouble of hunting at night.

Feng Shiyan didn't say much, stepped forward to lift the two, and went straight to the river.

Erfeng looked at the back of Feng Shiyan leaving, and wanted to follow him directly, but then he came to his senses again - his duty is to protect the captain, and he can't leave easily.

So he could only evoke that time again, urging him to hurry up and help.

To say that it was really temperless to move down at this time, he lowered his head and lifted two chickens, and followed Feng Shiyan all the way to the stream.

……

Between the two, there were not too many words.

Feng Shiyan couldn't find any reason to speak, and Shi Qian was somewhat alienated and jealous of Feng Shiyan, a person who suddenly entered the mess.

In this way, the two began to deal with the chickens they had at hand without saying a word, what did Feng Shiyan do, and Shi Qian imitated it like a gourd.

If you want to say it or not, there is really a lot of effort at hand at this time. You can draw inferences from one another, and even if Feng Shiyan sees it, he can only feel embarrassed.

But seeing that the whole chicken was in his hand, he didn't see any fancy operations, a knife flew up and down, and all the processes of dehairing, disembowelment, and internal organs were completed in a short time, and at first glance, it seemed that only the outer layer of chicken feathers had been removed.

When Shi Qian finished processing the two chickens, Feng Shiyan was able to finish the first chicken.

This made Feng Shiyan sigh that if he was a chef at that time, at least in terms of the basic skill of knife work, he should have reached the full level.

……

"Now, can you please go get some yellow mud first?"

Seeing that Shi Qian was bored and stayed aside, Feng Shiyan asked him to go to the next step of work first - mainly because the relationship between the two at this time was somewhat embarrassing: in this era of clear hierarchies, it was obvious that Shi Qian belonged to the lowest level of people.

And Feng Shiyan, relying on the blessing of cooking skills, properly took the name of "master" to death, at least in terms of the current situation, Feng Shiyan's status is still much higher than that of that time.

Of course, if he really encounters any danger, he will not escape the fate of being used as cannon fodder.

But at least at this time, the relationship between the two people is already a little unequal. Although Feng Shiyan didn't think that he would be superior, the embarrassment that lingered between the two still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Feng Shiyan's words made Shi Qian breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he stood up and walked towards the place where Feng Shiyan had been digging before. As he walked, he showed off his ventriloquism, and the forest once again resounded with the cheerful sound of birdsong. Obviously, the silent atmosphere just now made him feel very depressed...... And the current arrangement will at least make him feel a lot more comfortable.

After a short time, he began to carry the mud to the river bank one by one, and cooperated with Feng Shiyan to wrap the processed whole chickens in the mud in turn. With the full cooperation of the two, a lot, four mud balls appeared completely beside them.

After that, it was a long baking time.

In addition to Gao Taiwei, the rest of the people were basically still hungry, how could this dish be extremely testing of fire and kung fu, so a few people could only sit around the bonfire with big eyes, bored waiting for the passage of time.

Everyone didn't have anything to say, and the atmosphere was so embarrassing that Feng Shiyan wanted to explode on the spot.

Until now, he still has a lot of questions to ask, but he can't find a suitable time to cut in.

Look at everyone present: Lin Jiaotou is a person who doesn't have a lot of words; And at that time, there was no word for those who moved and cowered; On the surface, Erfeng seems to be a reckless man, only bowing his head to Captain Gao, but in fact, he has his own rules of survival, watching people cook, and being more indifferent to others.

"For the sake of the present...... I can only think about it in the long run, and if I mix it up again, everything should be much better. Feng Shiyan thought secretly.

And so, the crowd sat there, just silent.

It wasn't until Feng Shiyan saw that the time should be almost up, and the whole scene began to show signs of activation.

Especially Erfeng, who is gearing up, is a little impatient. Feng Shiyan also simply arched a mud ball directly in front of him and let him handle it himself.

Er Feng, who had already tasted the taste of called flower chicken in the past, didn't say much, and nodded to Feng Shiyan with a grin.

I saw him raise his casserole-like fist, and smashed it down without saying a word, and the movement was even more violent than the movement caused by Feng Shiyan's best efforts to smash it with a stone in front of him.

The mud ball cracked in half the moment it was stressed.

The strong fragrance burst out the moment the mud ball was broken, causing Erfeng to shake his head for a while, and then he didn't think much about it, buried his head and gnawed, and from time to time made a humming sound.

Erfeng's appearance made Feng Shiyan's heart feel inexplicably satisfied-this is a kind of power that is recognized.

Immediately, he pulled out the remaining three mud balls from the fire, picked two at random, and handed them to Lin Jiaotou and Shi Qian respectively.

The two bowed their heads in gratitude.

The only difference was that Shi Qian's gratitude was a little surprised, perhaps because he thought that the food should not have his share.

Because when Feng Shiyan handed it to him, Erfeng also expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes viciously, and finally gave up completely for Feng Shiyan's sake.

And Lin Jiaotou's gratitude is more like an appreciative scrutiny, like a wise man who sees through everything.

Of course, he did not refuse Feng Shiyan's deliberate kindness.

And when the two of them broke the mud ball in their own way and tasted the dish. Whether it is Lin Jiaotou, who has already tasted the taste, or Shi Qian, who has been sitting on the side from beginning to end, for the first time, he really experienced the supreme magic brought by food.

For a moment, all that remained in the jungle was the cheerful sound of munching on a large meal.

……

After a long time, this movement slowly quieted down as everyone finished eating.

It's just the impact of calling the flower chicken, and the long aftertaste derived from it, which undoubtedly makes everyone here relive it repeatedly.

It's like Erfeng, who is still pinching a chicken leg bone with little meat left and chewing constantly, like a puppy that can't bear the bones, and Shi Qian is looking at the sky with dull eyes after filling his stomach, not knowing what he is thinking.

However, for Feng Shiyan, his current situation is far better than he first predicted.

To paraphrase the game's favorability:

If the friendliness of everyone to him originally belonged to the category of coldness, then after the baptism of calling the flower chicken, most of them should have reached the level of friendliness.

What's more, such as Erfeng, his pursuit of food is visible to the naked eye, and it is not impossible to achieve reverence as long as he works harder.

In just one night, with one dish, Feng Shiyan has successfully integrated into the team.

At this time, the sky was white, and a new day had arrived......