Chapter 2963: You Really Deserve a Beating for Pretending to Be so Arrogant

?    Xue'er came back very quickly, carrying a few pheasants and throwing them on the ground. Xiaobao made another gesture, and Xue'er ran out again. The male master said that there was not enough food and he had to get a few more.

"Xiaozhu and the others are almost here." Xiaobao explained in a low voice, preparing to start processing the pheasants.

Lele grabbed it, "I'll do it, you take a rest first."

Xiaobao didn't argue. It was indeed Lele who was more efficient in processing these things. He didn't take a rest either. He took the wild yams left in the morning and went to the mountain stream in the forest. The reason why he chose to have lunch here was because there was a clean water source here.

He peeled the wild yams, washed them, and picked some wild pepper leaves, five-spice herbs, wild onions, wild ginger and other seasonings. When he went back, Lele had already processed four pheasants and placed them cleanly on the leaves. He was also processing the four pheasants that Xue'er had just hunted.

"Aren't you going to roast the yams?" Jason asked curiously. Thinking of the delicious roasted yams, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Without even looking up, Xiaobao said calmly, "You'll get bored if you eat the same flavor over and over again."

Jason's heart was blocked again... In this primeval forest where even ghosts can't be seen, it's a blessing to be able to fill your stomach. This guy actually said that he would get bored with the same taste?

This guy is really pretending to be a real idiot!

Pierre came back with a pheasant, looking a little embarrassed. Although he was very good at killing people, he couldn't catch chickens as well as Xue'er. It took him a long time to catch one.

"You do it!" Pierre threw the chicken to his companions. Division of labor and cooperation are natural.

Jason had to watch Xiaobao and deal with the chicken in the same way. Then he went to the nearby area to pick some grass similar to what Xiaobao picked, washed the grass and stuffed it into the chicken's stomach. Xiaobao also stuffed some cut wild yams into pieces, but he didn't have any, so he could only stuff grass.

Like Jason, the other people also caught pheasants, silently opened their stomachs, and stuffed grass and leaves of similar shapes into them.

One of them picked up the ‘five herbs’ and smelled them. The fragrance was very special. This man was an agent from another small country. He was very satisfied with the spices he picked and stuffed them all into the chicken’s stomach.

Xiaobao looked at him, his lips slightly raised, and lowered his head to continue processing the pheasant.

He shoveled some soil, mixed it with water to make mud, picked some broad leaves, wrapped the pheasant tightly, wrapped it layer by layer, and then covered the leaves with a layer of mud and threw it into the fire.

The others hesitated for a while. Some people disliked the soil because it was too dirty.

They didn’t do it, and simply roasted it on the fire, but Jason and the man from the small country did it according to Xiaobao’s method.

More than half an hour passed, and the wet mud was roasted into a dry shell. Xiaobao took out all seven roasted chickens, and used one to stew soup with some wild yams.

"It's ready to eat!" Xiaobao looked at Lele, who had been drooling for a long time, and broke one, tearing open the yellow leaves. The strange fragrance immediately diffused in the air. Everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva and looked at the steaming chicken on the ground in surprise.

Chinese cuisine is indeed well-deserved. It's incredible that such a fragrant chicken can be made with mud!

Lele tore a chicken leg and stuffed it into Xiaobao's mouth, "One for you and one for me."

Xiaobao smiled, took the chicken leg and ate it slowly, and forked the pink sweet potato in the chicken's belly. The freshness of the chicken and seasoning all seeped into the sweet potato, which melted in the mouth and was fragrant. It was actually more delicious than chicken.

"The sweet potato is more delicious. I'll go dig more sweet potatoes to eat in the evening." Lele ate it with big mouthfuls, which made others drool and regret it. If they had known it was so delicious, they would never have disliked the mud.

Jason and the man from the small country were very proud. Fortunately, they had foresight. Jason gave half to Pierre and ate the other half with relish.

The man from the small country also gave half to his companions. He couldn't wait to eat it. He didn't even want to throw away the seasoning in his stomach. He ate it all. Xiaobao raised his lips slightly and forked a piece of sweet potato into his mouth. The sun was shining and the weather was really good. (https:)

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