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Published at 4th of January 2023 11:28:28 AM


Chapter 39

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"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods."

This is the most familiar sentence that Mu Feng thought of at this moment.

Primitive chicken, wild onions, black-skinned bamboo shoots, and tree flowers are the most original and freshest ingredients.

What he has to do now is to add salt, water and chicken to the stone pot, distinguish the order, put bamboo shoots in the middle, and put tree flower mushrooms in the end.

Shuo Feng, who had already tasted the taste of chicken soup, looked forward to it and looked into the pot anxiously.

Others couldn't help but twitch their noses to smell the fragrance that had filled the entire cave.

"Brother Mufeng, is this the chicken soup you mentioned?" Bai Fang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help leaning towards the stone jar, "Isn't this too delicious?"

Mu Feng nodded: "This is the chicken soup, it will be more fragrant when it is cooked!"

Several other people looked forward to it even more, and they stopped sitting. They all got up and stood beside the stone pot, all intoxicated to smell the steaming fragrance, and refused to let go of a wisp of it.

Mu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought to himself: "As for?"

"Great Chief!" Li Hu couldn't help but said, "Is the original chicken used for stewing soup? Is this how we will all eat it in the future?"

Mu Feng held back his smile: "How is it possible? Primitive chicken is the most nourishing soup. In the future, those who are weak, injured, or have children in the tribe can drink soup."

"Besides stew, there are other ways to eat raw chicken. But that will have to wait until later, anyway, roasting it is the worst way to eat it!"

Mu Feng wanted to talk about the modern ground pot chicken, boiled chicken, roast chicken, etc. The problem is that some people would not understand what he said, and he would just waste his time explaining, so he simply stopped talking.

But even the stew has subverted the cognition of several people.

Right now, the soup stewed in a large stone pot is already very thick, and the aroma is fully released.

Several people couldn't help drooling.

"Great Chief, is it ready to eat now?" Shuo Feng beside him couldn't hold back any longer, holding a stone bowl and waiting for the chicken soup to come out.

"Not yet, just wait!" Mufeng smiled and put the tree flowers in, "It's fine when the mushrooms are cooked!"

Ming Guang, who was in charge of the barbecue, turned around and said, "The grilled fish and grilled meat are ready too!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng motioned for several people to sit on the stone slab he brought from outside, with a large stone slab in the center.

"What a mistake!" Mu Feng sighed inwardly, "I knew I should have made a set of tables and chairs first!"

But he didn't show it on the face, and he gave them a pair of black leather bamboo chopsticks that had just been sharpened, which once again attracted a lot of doubts.

"What is this?" Li Hu asked.

"This is chopsticks!" The corners of Bai Fang's mouth curled up, with pride on his pretty face, "Brother Mu Feng and I made this together!"

"What is this for?"

"Use it for eating!" Mu Feng laughed, and said to them, "Give me the stone bowl, and I'll serve you soup!"

"Ah? How can this be done, Bai Ya!" Li Hu hurriedly stood up and held Mu Feng, "Great chief, sit down!"

"Um, alright!" Mu Feng had no choice but to sit down, "Each bowl is filled with a little bamboo shoots and tree flower mushrooms. As for the chicken, just take it out and put it here."

White Fang did so.

Soon, there were cold shepherd's purse, grilled fish, grilled lamb, stewed raw chicken, and chicken soup on the table.

Eight people, five dishes.

The dish is extremely simple in modern times, but it is the most extravagant and most luxurious meal after the wooden wind crossed over.

It's just that everyone held a chopstick in one hand and looked at Mu Feng eagerly.

Because they found that apart from grilled mutton and grilled fish, they didn't know how to eat the other three.

"Eh..." Mu Feng was stunned, quickly picked up a pair of chopsticks, and demonstrated while talking: "These are chopsticks, they can be used to pick up vegetables!"

As he said that, Mufeng put the shepherd's purse in his mouth, the taste was light and the taste was really good.

Especially compared to the smoky barbecue of the previous days, this is simply delicious!

It's just that such a simple action is as difficult as heaven for others.

A few people either couldn't hold the chopsticks, or they couldn't pick up the food.

The most exaggerated thing is that Ming Guang, who has always been mature and prudent, had no choice but to hold a chopstick in one hand, and forcefully picked up a bit of shepherd's purse and put it in his mouth.

After tasting the shepherd's purse, several people showed surprised expressions on their faces, and then laughed loudly: "What is this thing? It tastes different from meat. It tastes so good!"

Bai Fang smiled playfully again: "I know, it's wild shepherd's purse. Brother Mufeng said it's a kind of wild vegetable, and you can eat it too!"

Several people looked at Bai Fang with surprise on their faces, and Dudu Lihu showed pride on his face.

It was obvious that Mu Feng was close to Bai Ya, as a father, he naturally felt that his face was bright.

"How about trying the soup while it's hot?" Mu Feng held up the stone jar and demonstrated again, "You can drink the soup first, and then eat two bites of the bamboo shoots and mushrooms inside!"

"Bamboo shoots, mushrooms?"

Without waiting for Mu Feng to explain, Shuo Feng on the side couldn't wait any longer, picked up the stone bowl and started to drink "Gudu Gudu", sipping his mouth while drinking.

Mu Feng was a little helpless, and wanted to speak on the spot.

But thinking that today's theme is not this, I didn't take it seriously.

Seeing Shuo Feng gobble it up, the others also took a sip of the soup.

So they stared at the stone bowl in their hands with their eyes wide open, and couldn't believe it.

"Is this chicken soup?" Li Hu still couldn't get enough of it, "Can I have another bowl?"

"Go ahead and drink!" Mu Feng also held the stone bowl and sipped it.

Frankly speaking, chicken, mushrooms, and bamboo shoots are really top-notch ingredients, and the taste of chicken soup is really worth mentioning!

This chicken soup tastes better than the soup I drank in a modern five-star hotel!

If I really want to say the fly in the ointment is that the stone bowl is too heavy!

Of course, these are not a problem at all for the others.

In addition to the chicken soup, they immediately indulged in delicious bamboo shoots and mushrooms.

(end of this chapter)




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