Chapter 53: The Craft Has Not Been Lost

Fortunately, at this time, a steady footstep came into everyone's ears.

"Panic what!"

I saw Fang Yunchen's face indifferently come out of the crowd, facing the huge black shadow that was approaching, and he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Only then did everyone have a little confidence.

Compared to the nervous looks of the others, Fang Yunchen showed a smile on his face, turned his head to Yang Laoqi who was following behind him, and ordered, "What are you doing here?" Why don't you hurry up and ask any of the butchers here who have killed pigs? ”

Butcher?

How much combat power can a butcher have?

Just when Yang Laoqi was at a loss to stand there scratching his head, he didn't want Fang Yunchen to follow and say, "One is not enough, at least seven or eight have to be found." ”

Well?

As he spoke, the huge black shadow that slowly wriggled finally crossed the boundary between light and darkness, revealing his true face.

But it was a cold young figure, dragging a huge boar, walking towards everyone step by step.

"Lin Daxia!"

Seeing a familiar face in front of him, Yang Laoqi and the officials behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

But when it became clear how big the boar really was, everyone present gasped again.

It wasn't until then that a few of them came to their senses, patted their heads, and hurriedly looked around for the legendary Zhang Butcher.

No wonder Lord Fang said that one or two people were not enough, and he didn't know how many years this wild boar had been in the mountains and forests of the Burial Dragon Ridge, his body was as strong as a mountain, and his height was much taller than the shack next to him.

Even the four small short legs are much thicker than the doorposts in the county office.

It is estimated that this wild boar that is about to become sperm is equivalent to at least a dozen fat cattle, which really opened the eyes of everyone on the scene and increased their knowledge.

Rao is Lin Changfeng, who has cultivated into the product, is not easy at this time.

I saw that his face was slightly red, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the qi and blood in his body made a mercury-like sound, and after changing his breath for a few breaths, he finally dragged the wild boar carcass to the bonfire.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Lin Changfeng finally threw down the hind legs of the wild boar on his shoulders with relief, raising dust in the sky.

"Brother Lin, you're tired!"

Seeing that this spiritual guy was so capable, Fang Yunchen was the first to come over, clasping his hands into fists and thanking him.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Lin Changfeng hurriedly returned the salute with his fists, dusted off his body, and quickly returned to his previous state of being cold and incomparable.

"Hurry up, dismantle this wild boar into eight pieces, cut off a piece of good hind leg meat to add a meal to the big guy, and hang up the rest to make cured meat!"

Listening to Fang Yunchen's order, four or five middle-aged men next to him who were sharpening their knives came out of the crowd and began to dismember the prey in front of them.

Although he had been mining for several years, he had not lost his previous skills, and soon unloaded large chunks of lean meat and put them into a large iron basin prepared in advance.

More and more people gathered around, and everyone's eyes lit up, looking expectantly at the knives in the hands of the butchers and the meat in the iron basin, and their mouths kept swallowing saliva.

There was a joyful atmosphere in front of the campfire.

While the meat was still being cut here, the chefs over there threw the unloaded bones and meat into the big iron pot, and even if they didn't put any condiments, the aroma wafting from the broth could still make the bitter haha present move their fingers.

At the same time, Fang Yunchen also had a harvest here.

"The people live on food! Gain 1 merit point. ”

"Thick pot stew, fragrant! Gain 2 merit points. ”

"Make the best use of things, make the best use of people! Gain 2 merit points. ”

“……”

Only then did Fang Yunchen realize that the system was much more cultured than himself, and the preface of each whole was never the same, and the meaning was profound.

Of course, the focus is on the merit value later.

Although the increase is very small each time, it can't stand the large amount, and the system prompts in a row show a trend of swiping the screen.

Fang Yunchen suddenly became more excited than the people next to him, and the corners of his mouth grinned in a long arc.

This proves that there is no problem with the general direction of Fang Yunchen's current efforts, and it is definitely a win-win situation.

Soon, the broth will be ready to come out of the pot, but in the Tianyan Continent, condiments such as salt are also very precious.

Fortunately, the chefs had a way to throw a handful of wild vegetables and shallots unique to Anseong into the pot, which was a good taste.

Because the wild boar was big enough, everyone present had a share, holding the rice bowl from everywhere with an iron fist, standing in front of the cauldron with excitement on their faces, and lined up in a long line.

Soon, everyone was in a state of excitement as they watched the hot soup filled with oil splashes scoop into their bowls.

"Whew...... Scald, hot, hot! Fragrant fragrant! ”

First I took a sip of hot soup, and I no longer felt cold after a long night.

There are a few slices of thin meat hidden in the broth, which makes the taste buds even more satisfied.

The children also got a bone or two, and they were even happier than they were for the New Year.

However, these people had no oil and water in their stomachs for a long time, and after simply drinking a bowl of broth, Fang Yunchen asked people to mix fresh meat leg meat with millet and wild vegetable leaves, make meat porridge, and then distribute it to everyone.

A bowl of meat porridge with oil flowers went down, and everyone shouted satisfaction.

Just as everyone was still looking at the meat in the iron pot, they heard the sound of rustling again in the distance.

The joyful and cheerful atmosphere was interrupted immediately, the officials drew their long knives, and the butchers also raised their cleavers in their hands, and their faces no longer had the same cowardice as before.

This time, no matter what kind of monster rushed out, he didn't want to stop Lao Tzu from cutting meat!

Soon, everyone noticed a long black shadow, slowly approaching in the direction of the campfire.

It doesn't look too small.

However, just as the atmosphere at the scene was gradually tense, the black shadow suddenly opened his mouth to say a human word.

"Unexpectedly, this time I lost again!"

I saw Chen Donghe dragging a giant python thicker than an adult's thigh with a red face, and walked through the darkness with great difficulty.

The giant python that he carried on his shoulders was more than five feet long, and the scales on his body were complex.

In terms of weight alone, I'm afraid it's not much lighter than the previous wild boar.

In order to win over Lin Changfeng once, Chen Donghe searched in the mountains and forests for a long time before he found such an old Senran python.

However, it also took some time and spent half a day to finally kill him.

It's a pity that when he dragged the python back to the camp, he saw the half-dismembered wild boar and Lin Changfeng, who continued to concave on the side.

"Next time, I'm definitely going to crush you!"

After Chen Donghe threw the heavy snake tail to the ground and stabilized his breath, he returned to the previous state of super forest fans, and his eyes were always on his idols.