Chapter 321 Chicken
[Damn, what did I see? 】

[This is too primitive, Meng Huaiyin even grinds the slate. 】

[It's really a knife poking my ass, my eyes are opened. 】

[I feel like I’m not watching the same show, why are these two people already making knives and frying pans when other people are still inseparable from modern tools? 】

[Hey, I suddenly remembered something. 】

[What's the matter, tell me quickly! 】

[Does any of you know what personal belongings they brought into the desert island? 】

【...Fuck, after you said that, I realized that I didn't even know what they brought. 】

[These two people have been useless, so I forgot. 】

[This is too beautiful, I rely entirely on my own ability to survive, without the help of modern tools. 】

Xiao Nanqi began to drill wood to make fire. He found a piece of dry wood, poked a hole in it, and rubbed it with a relatively small stick in the hole.

This was not enough, Xiao Nanqi put in some wood wool that he had polished long ago.

After a while, Xiao Nanqi lit a fire.

The cave suddenly brightened up, Xiao Nanqi put the bamboo tube on the fire and started to boil water.

In order not to let the fire go out, Xiao Nanqi added some firewood to keep the cave warm.

The cave was already a bit shady and cool, so it wasn't too hot after being scorched by the fire.

After Meng Huaiyin finished grinding the stone slabs, he found two more slightly sunken stones and began to hollow them out.

Meng Huaiyin dug very slowly in order not to make others suspicious.

If the stone was hollowed out at once, others would definitely be suspicious.

【Hello, what are you doing here? 】

【Meng Huaiyin doesn't want to hollow out the stone, does he? 】

[Is this something that can be done? 】

[I don't know, and I dare not ask. 】

[Is it my illusion?I really feel that the stone seems to have really sunk into a piece. 】

[Isn't Meng Huaiyin very strong?Hollowing out the bowl...should do it. 】

【……】

Meng Huaiyin dug this bowl all morning before finishing it.

During this period, Xiao Nanqi had already boiled hot water, plucked the chicken feathers, and cleaned the whole chicken.

Xiao Nanqi looked at the stone bowl in Meng Huaiyin's hand, "This thing is just right for a pot."

Meng Huaiyin originally wanted to dig two bowls, but he didn't expect that the hole was too big to be used as a bowl.

It just so happens that they lack a skillet, which can be used instead.

Meng Huaiyin glanced at the rooster, silently handed over the knife he had sharpened, and also dug out the seasoning in his backpack by the way.

What Meng Huaiyin brought was a seasoning box. Although the seasoning box was not big, it contained everything that could be used for home cooking.

When the audience saw the seasoning box Meng Huaiyin took out, their jaws dropped in shock.

Who would have thought that Meng Huaiyin brought a seasoning without choosing anything?

Survival, this is a survival variety show, can it really work without some tools?

As it turns out, they can.

[Awesome, all I can say is awesome. 】

[One thing to say, it’s really self-confident to bring seasoning, because I think I can definitely find food and water, and I don’t need to rely on a lighter to start a fire. 】

[Good guy, some people said before that they didn't have seasoning, this chicken is destined to be unpalatable, now it's slapped in the face! 】

[This seasoning box is so small, why doesn't Meng Huaiyin get a bigger one. 】

[Now I won't be surprised if there is anything in Xiao Nanqi's bag.With seasoning, Meng Huaiyin is the No. 1 show. 】

[The pattern is opened, how can you survive if you can't eat well? 】

[Hahahahaha, I'm going to die from laughter upstairs. 】

Xiao Nanqi silently took the knife and seasoning.

He divided the chicken into several pieces on the slate, marinated some with black pepper for a while, and put some into the stone pot.

During this time, he heats the slate and brushes it with chicken fat from the chicken.

After the oil was hot, Xiao Nanqi slowly fried the marinated chicken pieces over low heat.

Everyone outside the screen was drooling, the crystal clear oil was dancing on the slate, the chicken was tender and delicious, even with only the black pepper to enhance the taste, it made the mouth water.

Looking at the chicken, Meng Huaiyin felt even hungrier.

Xiao Nanqi was not idle during the process of frying the chicken. He added boiling water to the stone pot and started to boil the soup after the chicken was submerged.

He didn't add much seasoning, after all, this thing should be used less at a time.

And there is not much chicken itself, a little bit is enough to enhance the taste.

The aroma seemed to overflow through the screen, and the audience burst into tears.

【Ahhh, this looks too delicious. 】

[I ordered a fried chicken on the spot. 】

【Where are they here to survive?They are obviously here for vacation, who can be more nourishing than them? 】

[Upstairs, you got the truth. 】

[Look at this group, and look at Bao'er, Miao Miao is really miserable. 】

[Aren't the others miserable?Several of them haven't started looking for food yet! 】

[Meng Huaiyin's group obviously started the slowest, but now they are completely ahead of the others. 】

[One thing to say, who can have their hands-on ability. 】

[Ke Sili, a survival expert, is not as good as them. 】

After cooking, Xiao Nanqi served Meng Huaiyin a bowl of chicken soup in a bamboo tube.

Meng Huaiyin took the chicken soup handed over by Xiao Nanqi.

Steam was wafting from the chicken soup, and a light mist sprayed on her face.

Meng Huaiyin stared at the buttery chicken soup in front of him, and took a sip while holding it.

The chicken soup does not taste oily, with the natural aroma of food.

Maybe it's because there are not many seasonings added, and the slight sweetness of the chicken soup itself is stimulated.

Xiao Nanqi handed her the fried chicken again.

Meng Huaiyin took a bite of the fried chicken. The meat was very tender, and different flavors had different tastes, but Meng Huaiyin liked them all very much.

Xiao Nanqi seemed to have put some lemonade in the fried chicken, Meng Huaiyin tasted a fragrance.

Xiao Nanqi smiled and nodded, that's what she thought.

The drink he brought was lemonade. When he was frying the chicken just now, he improvised to add it a little bit, but he didn't expect the effect to be particularly good.

【I was tm shocked, what Xiao Nanqi brought was lemonade. 】

[The two are really a perfect match, one with seasoning and the other with lemonade. 】

[But don't tell me, this seasoning and lemonade are really important. 】

[(Dog head) Is the key to making food delicious? 】

[Hahahahaha, the upstairs hit the nail on the head. 】

【They are too leisurely, they can eat chicken, bananas, and lemonade. 】

[I once again experienced that the joys and sorrows between people are not connected. 】

[Xiao Nanqi, Meng Huaiyin, please start a class, I will definitely come. 】

Meng Huaiyin wiped his mouth with a clean leaf after eating.

Xiao Nanqi brought these homemade pots and bowls to the river, and after a meal of cleaning, he accidentally caught a fish from the stream.

Xiao Nanqi: "..."

He really didn't go fishing on purpose...

It was the fish that did it by itself, and it ran into his pot by itself.

However, since the fish was delivered to the door by himself, Xiao Nanqi naturally would not refuse, it is one of today's dinners.

Xiao Nanqi knocked the fish unconscious, the pot was too shallow, the fish could escape from the pot with one jump.

In an afternoon, the fish will not smell so quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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