After a while, Lin Mochen sharpened a semi-circular cauldron. It was carried to the water, washed, and dried, and placed on several rocks to isolate the ground. Then light a high fire and slowly dry it.

"Lin Chen, what are you burning stones for?" Dong Shi, who was not concentrating on cultivation, suddenly came over and stared at the huge stone cauldron, his eyes sparkling.

"It's called a stone pot, and it's used to stew leopards, and it's able to make the most of the spices. You hurry up and cultivate, or I won't give you food later. Lin Mochen drove people away again.

"You dare not give me food!" Dong Shi, who was clenching his little fists, had more playfulness, and Lin Mochen couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Dong Shi's fist quickly appeared in front of Lin Mochen's eyes, bringing a gust of wind to blow his hair up.

"Laugh, laugh at a little gluttonous cat guarding the pot and not wanting to leave. Lin Mochen's laughter was even louder, and he didn't care about Dong Shi's pink fist threat.

Dongping on the side couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the two of them with a fluttering spirit.

"Dongping, Lin Chen laughed at me for being a gluttonous cat, should I beat him up?" Dong Shi seemed to need to find another person to support him and prove that his position was correct.

"You beat him, who will get the food?" Dongping lightly opened his lips and saw the frustration on Dong Shi's face, "Besides, aren't you greedy?"

As soon as Dongping's voice fell, Dong Shi jumped to his feet in an instant: "Ah, where am I hungry?"

Dong Shi walked up to Dongping sullenly, and did it with a butt, "That, stinky Lin Chen, you hurry up and cook the meat, we will cultivate later, if you haven't stewed yet, I will definitely let Dongping beat you." ”

"Why are you pulling me?" Dongping muttered, closing his eyes again and cultivating.

"Okay, good, I work hard, I must not starve my two sisters. You cultivate well and eat a little more later. Lin Chen responded with a smile on his face.

Very good, perfect operation!

Lin Mochen quickly dealt with the flying leopard, removed the hair, cleaned up the blood in the body, and took out the fat in the white flower in the body. Not to mention, this agile animal, with a little bit of meat oil on its body and tight muscles all over its body, is indeed the best ingredient.

Feeling the temperature with his hands, Lin Mochen put the fat into the pot. The sound sounded, and the smoke began to rise. From time to time, I flipped it with a freshly sharpened wooden shovel to avoid scorching. Looking at the movement of the pot, Lin Mochen couldn't help but look at the two daughters who were meditating and cultivating around. Luckily, I didn't bother them. Looking at the oily stone pot, Lin Mochen's nose moved, and he found that there was no smell overflowing.

Next, remove part of the tumbling oil and put the pieces of meat of the flying leopard inside.

"Squeak Squeak"

The aroma of meat soon came out, and Lin Mochen couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Looking at some golden pieces of meat, Lin Mochen hurriedly added water.

"Oops, forgot to leave a lid. However, the benefits of the stone pot soon became apparent, and it didn't take long for it to boil. Lin Mochen put most of the spices that needed to be boiled into it, stirred it carefully, and then glanced at his children secretly.

Raising an eyebrow, I put in the last piece of meat that had been marinated for a long time in a ginger-like juice and mixed it into a pot. Looking at the disappearing pieces of meat, Lin Mochen couldn't help but grin and reveal two rows of white flowers.

About ten minutes later, Lin Mochen picked out some firewood and turned down the heat. It was stewed like that.

Looking at the bubbling soup, I felt a sense of satisfaction. Before his death, Lin Mochen once had the urge to be a chef, and he was completely wiped out by the successive bombardments of those people, and later became a concoction for self-entertainment in life. Lin Mochen took advantage of his leisure time to pick a few palm-sized stones and cut out a few stone bowls again. As for the chopsticks, they are still made of wood. There was also a small pot left next to it, and in the pot were processed internal organs, various intestines, heart, kidneys, spleen and lungs were thrown away by Lin Mochen.

Lin Mochen put a few stone bowls on the fire and roasted them, cleaned them again, and sat aside to look at the scenery. A clear stream flowed down from above, and from time to time a stream of water smashed on the stones and splashed up, turning into mist. The spilled sunlight is directly transformed into a rainbow by it, looming. The falling water melts into the clear pool and becomes clear water. The waterhole is surrounded by green grass with some notches in the leaves, apparently visited by some herbivores. In the swaying of the breeze, a wisp of softness shook naturally.

Next to them, there are two little ladies sitting, with long hair in bunches, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, small bodies, and very beautiful posture. Lin Mochen couldn't help but be a little stupid, beautiful scenery, beauties, food, every kind of beauty can support his stomach.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Mochen was startled by a coquettish sound, and what caught his eye was a little lady with round eyes and a puffed face.

"I said Sister Dongshi, can we be gentle and speak quietly, I haven't reached the point of being deaf in my seventies or eighties." ”

"Hmph!" A cold snort made Lin Mochen's heart cold, "This girl is like this, be careful that I bite you!"

"You bite!" Lin Mochen didn't speak, and someone responded for him.

Dong Shi was very obedient, and suddenly showed his long tiger teeth. Lin Mochen jumped back in fright, clasping his hands in front of his chest. It is estimated that many people will have a sense of fear about this tooth, because it looks a little infiltrating. Although I know that I have been bitten before, I will never want to do it again.

"Sister Dongping, don't make a mess. ”

"Coward!" Dong Shi stomped his foot, "Is the leopard meat stewed?"

"Okay, okay, it must be good!" Lin Mochen looked at the position of the stone pot, and there were three stone bowls and three pairs of chopsticks next to him.

Dong Shi ran to the side of the stone pot, but found that it was a pot of bubbling soup, "How can you eat this?" Looking at his slender nails, he was a little dazed.

Lin Mochen picked up a pair of elongated wooden chopsticks, "Use it to clip." After saying that, he stirred the meat pieces in the pot again with a wooden spatula, and the aroma of the mixture became stronger, and then put a piece of meat into the stone bowl.

Dong Shi picked up the chopsticks on the bowl, poked them directly, and began to gnaw.

Lin Mochen added a piece of meat again and put it into another bowl, and handed it to Dongping, "Eat it." ”

One eats with a mouthful of oil, the other elegantly but quickly, with the same satisfaction on his face. Lin Mochen picked up a piece of meat again and was about to put it in his bowl, but was robbed by the stone bowl that suddenly appeared halfway. You don't need to look at it, it must be Dong Shi. Reluctantly, he reached out to the stone pot again and added a piece of meat, and then put it into Dongping's bowl.

"So you're so eccentric!"

Hearing this question, Lin Mochen was a little confused, "Why am I biased?"

Dongping looked at Dongshi with a confused face.

"You don't want to give me meat, you want me to grab it myself; Dong Shi pouted, and then continued his meat eating business.

"What's the matter?" Lin Mochen's face was full of helplessness when he heard such a description, and Dongping on the side narrowed his eyes.

"I'll clip you both, it's yours, glutton. Lin Mochen sandwiched five or six pieces of meat for Dong Shi one after another, and piled up a full bowl.

"Wo Cai is miserable!" Dong Shi's mouth couldn't stop.

"Yes, yes, you're not miserable!" replied to Dong Shi with a smile, and also sandwiched a few pieces of meat for Dong Ping. "Hurry up and eat, and I'll clip it to you when I'm done." After speaking, he didn't clip himself, but put a few pieces of raw fat intestines into a stone pot to shake. After a while, it was taken out and put into the second daughter's bowl.

"Zesi Senma?" Dong Shi chewed on the piece of meat in his mouth, while Dong Ping stopped and looked at Lin Mochen.