"I'm super good at it, you two are blessed."

When it comes to praising himself, Feng Yin is never stingy.

After the wind roars the stove, it starts to deal with the fish and rabbits.

A dagger turned flexibly in the hand, which seemed too simple, and there was a feeling of playing with plasticine.

"Can I try it?"

Cui Tianze and Feng Yin were relatively familiar, and they came over boldly.

"Don't try."

“？”

Cui Tianze's question mark face, I always feel that there is a trap in this sentence.

Sure enough, the next second he heard the wind chant and said, "The rest is all yours." ”

Feng Yin pointed casually, and there were five fish waiting for Cui Kanze's care.

As for the rabbit, there was only one, and Feng Yin was reluctant to let Cui Tianze ho.

Le Nan on the side also came over, looked at Feng Yin with a delicate face and asked, "What can I do?" ”

You have to rub some shots.

"Don't worry, there is a job, absolutely without favoritism."

The wind groaned three times and divided five by two, and the movement of his hand was quickened, and a rabbit was skinned, revealing pink flesh.

"Cui Tianze handles the fish, the internal organs and scales are cleaned, these five fish are for the two of you to eat."

"Lenan, chopping wood, it's cold at night, we need to burn firewood."

Wind Murmur got up, poured a little water out of the bucket, washed his hands, shook off the drops of water from his hands, and walked towards her universal package.

A new dagger and a small axe were assigned to Cui Tianze and Le Nan.

The camera was also tied to a very thick stick by Feng Yin, Feng Yin inserted the stick in front of Le Nan and Cui Tianze, and the people in the live broadcast room watched the two people handle the fish and chop wood.

As for Feng Yin, he took out some strange-shaped bottles and cans from his big backpack, and even a small bag of rice.

[Cui Tianze already has a face of fish blood. 】

[Lenan chopped a piece of firewood six times, missed it four times, split crookedly twice, and it is continuing. 】

[I thought it was very simple when I watched the wind before, but now it seems that people are still too strong. 】

[The three of them have a sense of immediacy of the foreman and her two little slaves.] 】

The live broadcast is getting better, especially when netizens see that the prince is about to collapse when he kills fish, and Le Nan grins at firewood.

Sure enough, it's really fun to see others suffering.

As for the wind chanting, if you don't help, you really don't help at all.

However, she was not idle.

I saw that she nimbly climbed a large tree and cut off many long branches with a dagger.

The branches were still on the ground, and when they were in a big heap, the wind came down from the tree, sat down on the stump, and began to weave.

The long branches seemed to come to life in her hands, regularly superimposed, interspersed, and slowly intertwined, turning into a large cushion.

About the time after that, the wind groaned and dragged the mat into the cave, and the bed for the night was there.

In order to be more comfortable, Feng Yin brought another pile of weeds and continued to weave.

This time, the single straw mat is available.

Straw mats are placed on twig mats, and sleeping bags are finally laid out, and the perfect overnight gear is ready.

"Teacher—the fish is killed!"

Cui Tianze finally finished it, and his nose was full of fishy smell.

At this moment, he decided that fish was his least favorite food.

The fishy smell lingers in the hand, and there is always a kind of pickled foot.

Lenan, who was splitting wood on the side, finally found a little feel.

Under the steady improvement, three times can be split, and six times can be split, which is a lot of progress.

"It's coming!"

Feng Yin walked out of the cave, looked at the fish that were still clean, nodded, pointed to the grass plate on the side, and said, "Put it here." ”