Chapter 39 Diet that Subverts Cognition

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

This was the most familiar sentence that Mu Feng thought of at this time.

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

All he has to do now is to add salt, water, and chicken to the stone jar, put them in order, put bamboo shoots in the middle, and put tree flower mushrooms at the end.

Shuofeng, who had already tasted the taste of chicken soup, looked up and looked at the pot eagerly.

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

"Brother Mu Feng, is this the chicken soup you're talking about?" White Fang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but leaned closer to the stone jar, "Is this too fragrant?"

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 stopped sitting. They got up and stood beside the stone pot, all intoxicated to smell the fragrance that came out, refusing to let go of a wisp.

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

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

Mu Feng held back his smile: "How is it possible, the raw chicken is the most nourishing for stewing soup. In the future, there are weak, injured, and childbearing people in the tribe, all of them can drink stewed soup."

"In addition to stewing soup, there are other ways to eat raw chicken. But this will have to wait later. Anyway, roasting it is the worst way to eat it!"

Mu Feng wanted to talk about modern ground pot chicken, white chopped chicken, roasted chicken, etc. The problem was that he would only waste his lips and tongues explaining it, so he simply didn't talk about it.

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

Right now, the soup stewed in a large stone pot is already very strong, and the fragrance is completely out.

Several people couldn't help drooling.

"Great Chief, can you eat now?" Shuo Feng on the side couldn't hold back, holding the stone bowl and waiting for the chicken soup to come out of the pot.

"Not yet, wait!" Mu Feng smiled and put the tree flowers in, "When the mushrooms are cooked, that's it!"

Mingguang, who was in charge of the barbecue, turned his head and said, "The grilled fish and barbecue are already ready!"

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

"What a mistake!" Mu Feng sighed inwardly, "I knew I would make a table and chair first!"

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

"What is this?" Lihu asked.

"These are chopsticks!" The corners of Bai Ya's mouth twitched up, with pride on his pretty face, "I made this with Brother Mu Feng!"

"What is this for?"

"Use it to eat!" Mu Feng laughed and said to a few people, "Give me the stone bowl, and I'll serve you soup!"

"Ah? How can this be done, White Fang!" Li Hu hurriedly stood up and grabbed Mu Feng, "Head Chief, sit down!"

"Uh, okay!" Mu Feng had no choice but to sit down. "Each bowl contains 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, on the table

Put cold shepherd's purse, grilled fish, grilled lamb, stewed raw chicken, chicken soup.

Eight people, five dishes.

A dish that is extremely simple in modern times is the most extravagant and luxurious meal since Mu Feng came through.

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

Because they found that they didn't know how to eat the other three things except roast lamb and fish.

"Uh..." Mu Feng was stunned, and quickly picked up a pair of chopsticks, while talking and demonstrating: "These are chopsticks, you can use them to pick up vegetables!"

Speaking of which, Mufeng put the shepherd's purse in his mouth, the entrance was light, and the taste was really good.

Especially compared to the smoky barbecue the other day, this is simply delicious!

Just such a simple action is difficult for other people.

A few people were either unable to hold the chopsticks or were unable to pick up the dishes.

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

After tasting the shepherd's purse, several people showed surprised expressions on their faces, and then they all laughed: "What is this, it tastes different from meat, it tastes so good!"

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

Several people looked at White Fang with surprise, and Lone Lihu's face showed pride.

It was obvious that Mu Feng was close to White Fang, and as a father, he naturally felt a light on his face.

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

"Bamboo shoots, mushrooms?"

Without waiting for Mu Feng to explain, Shuo Feng on the side couldn't wait any longer. He picked up the stone bowl and drank it "gudugudu", babbling while drinking.

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

But thinking that this is not the topic of today's topic, I don't take it seriously.

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

So they opened their eyes wide and looked at themselves

I couldn't believe the stone bowl in my hand.

"Is this chicken soup?" Li Hu was still in the mood, "Can I have another bowl?"

"Just drink it!" Mu Feng also took a small sip while holding the stone bowl.

Frankly speaking, chicken, mushrooms, and bamboo shoots are really top ingredients, and the taste of chicken soup is really nothing to say!

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

Really want to say that the fly in the ointment is that the stone bowl is too heavy!

Of course, these are not a problem at all for several other people.

Apart from the chicken soup, they immediately indulged in the delicious bamboo shoots and mushrooms.

(End of this chapter)

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