Chapter 31

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What Mufeng wants to do is naturally chicken soup, because now Shuofeng's body is most suitable for drinking chicken soup to make up.

When the soup was being boiled, the aroma of chicken soup filled the whole cave. Mingguang and his wife couldn't help but approached Mufeng and asked, "Mufeng, is this the stew you said? It's too fragrant!"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng picked up a small stone jar, filled it up, ripped off two big drumsticks and placed it in the bowl, holding it in front of Shuo Feng, "Shuo Feng, it's a little hot, be careful!"

But he thought in his heart: "It's a pity, there is no onion ginger and mushrooms, otherwise it will be more fragrant."

At this moment, a light flashed in his mind: "Yes, onion, ginger, garlic, and mushroom shoots, these can be used as spices and food!"

Immediately he had a calculation in his heart.

Shuo Feng had already smelled the fragrance and was hungry. He pulled the chicken leg, put it in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and inhaled the fragrance, and then took a big bite!

It's just that this bite bit the whole chicken leg into his mouth, directly burning him to the point of sticking out his tongue.

Even so, the first time I tasted such a delicious Shuofeng, I was still reluctant to let go, so I chewed and swallowed twice.

Mu Feng was a little helpless, he thought of the original chicken's reluctance to let go in order to eat fish sticks.

Then he hurriedly suppressed this idea, after all, humans are different from animals!

Just as Mu Feng sighed, Shuo Feng ate another chicken leg, then picked up the stone jar and smelled the chicken soup, raised his head and drank it all.

Looking at his appearance, it was as if the chicken soup was not hot, and it was as if he had no voice and poured it directly into his stomach.

"Is there any more?" Shuofeng, who had finished drinking the soup in a flash, was still dissatisfied and looked at Mufeng.

"Yes!" Mu Feng held the stone pot, turned around and went to serve him soup again, and brought all the rest of the chicken to Shuofeng.

Shuo Feng was also welcome, as the wind swirled through the clouds and ate the meat and drank the soup cleanly.

Mu Feng was stunned.

That was a raw chicken weighing no less than seven or eight pounds. With a large stone pot of soup, Shuo Feng could eat it all by himself!

It's not that he is distressed about chickens, but that such a large amount, can Shuofeng be able to hold it in his stomach?

It's just that he was obviously thinking too much. The well-fed Shuofeng rubbed his stomach and let out a stinky and loud fart. Then he stood up from the thatched bed, covered his nose and said, "Go out and talk!"

Mu Feng looked at Shuo Feng in surprise: "You don't need to rest anymore?"

"No! It's too uncomfortable to sleep on it!" Shuofeng shook his head, "And I'm fine too!"

The shock in the eyes of Mingguang who followed him couldn't be added, and he was a little more certain about the magic guess that Mu Feng cast.

The more so, the brighter the light in his eyes.

Shuofeng came to the outside of the cave and took a deep breath of fresh air: "Don't worry, I won't eat you for nothing, Hua Maolong, I'll just hit you again later!"

Mu Feng didn't care, he shook his head and said, "No need!"

"No need!" Hei and thin neck stiffened, "I know that Hua Maolong is difficult to catch, and I will definitely pay you back!"

"But, there are more than 100 in the tribe now!" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"How is that possible!" Shuofeng said

Looking at Mu Feng incredulously, "More than 100! You lied to me, right?"

"What are you doing to lie to you?" Mu Feng shook his head with a smile, "You will find out if you go and see it with me!"

Shuofeng was suspicious, and followed Mufeng to Beishan.

And Mingguang, who didn't follow, was obviously very relieved to the two of them.

The two came to the chicken coop, Shuofeng looked at the primitive chickens running in the chicken coop, and was speechless in surprise.

He looked at the wild sheep in the sheepfold again, and asked uncertainly, "I'm in a coma for the past few days and you caught them?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng laughed and nodded, "How about it, now you believe it!"

"I believe it!" Shuo Feng looked at Ye Yang and Primal Chicken, his eyes lit up.

Mu Feng suddenly remembered the purpose of going to Mingguang today. Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Shuofeng, did the soup just now taste good?"

"It's delicious!" Shuofeng said with a smile, "I've never had something so delicious!"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and smiled, "But if you can put some other things in it, the taste will be even better!"

"Ah, could it be better?" Shuo Feng was surprised, and hurriedly asked, "What?"

"Uh, put some spices in it, such as green onions, mushrooms and the like."

"Spice, fungus?" Shuofeng looked puzzled, "Where is it?"

Mu Feng felt happy in his heart, Shuo Feng was asking about the idea.

He smiled and said, "There are woods and mountains outside! So we can go there and look for them!"

Shuo Feng suddenly understood what Mu Feng meant: "You mean to go to the forest to find it? But the forest is too dangerous, it's all wild animals. We don't have weapons either!"

His meaning is obvious, there are many wild beasts outside, and they are also very dangerous.

But if he had a weapon, he dared to go out.

Mu Feng knew him very well, and it was his words that he was waiting for.

"Why not?" He turned his hand and stretched out, holding a forearm-length fine iron dagger in his hand, "Hey, here it is!"

"This is..." Shuofeng breathed suddenly, "This is a golden weapon! It is still the sharpest golden knife!"

He looked at Mu Feng in disbelief: "Where did you get it?"

Before Mu Feng could answer, he asked eagerly, "Is this for me?"

Mu Feng nodded with a smile and handed him the knife.

Shuo Feng, who took the knife, suddenly changed his aura, and his thin, black face suddenly showed a fierce look of confident fish.

He licked his lips and grinned: "With this golden knife, I can take you into the jungle!"

Mu Feng looked at it, nodded and smiled.

But he sighed softly in his heart: "What the hell, this knife is too expensive, 200 achievement points!"

(End of this chapter)

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