I'm not a wild eater

"The piece of meat and chicken intestines that were hit by the arrow can also be used as bait for the trap."

"Here, we have to process and eat the food quickly, and a lot of the upper part will be wasted."

Muqing took the processed chicken and chopped it into several large pieces.

Plug it into a log and take it back to camp to bake.

"Master Shu, you take this first."

After two steps, Muqing handed over the processed chicken to Yan Shu.

He ran back to deal with the chicken intestines and chicken heads that were discarded by the stream.

"Don't you want these? Why do you want them again?" Yan Shu asked in confusion.

"These can't be eaten roasted, but it's good to eat them for the king." Mu Qing said.

[King: e? 】

【Great King: So love will disappear, is it meow?Meow?Meow? 】

【Great King: Tears fell from my eyes when I knew the truth. 】

[I used to leave leg meat for others, but now I let others eat what I don’t want, huh. 】

【The king's family status has plummeted suddenly. 】

[Damn, it makes you so ignorant that you keep squeezing between the two of you. 】

Even though it was leftover, Muqing handled it very meticulously.

All the contents of the chicken intestines were cleaned out and rinsed, and the chicken head was split in half.

The king, who knew nothing about the real situation, still enjoyed his meal.

Chopped chicken on the grill.

Muqing peeled off the bamboo shoots he had brought earlier, cut them into thin shredded bamboo shoots the size of French fries, and put them in another deep bamboo pot to cook.

Cut off a thick branch Ka Ka Ka from the side, chopped it into many thin wooden strips, and slowly peeled it in his hand.

"Master, what are you doing?"

At Yan Shu's strong request, I will leave the work of packing today to her.

After packing up his things, seeing Mu Qing peeling a bunch of toothpicks out, Yan Shu couldn't understand.

"In order to make vegetarian food taste better."

Mu Qing explained, looking up at the two bulging backpacks.

If he cleans up again by himself, Yan Shu will definitely be hit hard.

If you don't clean up, it will be uncomfortable to watch along the way.

Forget it, I will take over the work of packing my luggage no matter what I say in the future.

"Make vegetarian food taste better?" Yan Shu leaned over to look.

"You'll find out later."

As Mu Qing said, he quickly whittled the thin wooden stick in his hand.

Set aside, pour the cooked shredded bamboo shoots into two short bamboo tubes.

Drain the water and hand one to Yan Shu.

Yan Shu took it and ate one from it.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's not very delicious, but it can be finished."

Yan Shu frowned slightly, but he didn't lie because Muqing's food was delicious.

"Then you put this down, and I'll make it better for you later."

After eating the shredded bamboo shoots in my hand.

Mu Qing found a piece of chicken by the fire, which was already cooked because it was relatively thin.

I took it off the fire, scratched it a few times with a machete, tore off a piece of chicken skin that was charred, and tore a few more pieces of chicken.

Use the chicken skin to tie the chicken and shredded bamboo shoots together, and pass it to Yan Shu.

"It looks delicious this way." Yan Shu took it with a smile and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, he began to nod repeatedly.

[As we all know, this is a food show. 】

[Today, we are honored to invite the first guest of this show. 】

[From Master Shu's expression, we can tell that this is really delicious. 】

[Fresh crispy and sweet bamboo shoots, tender and juicy chicken, wrapped in grilled golden chicken skin. 】

[Thinking about it makes my mouth water. 】

【This is just the beginning. When I really return to the camp, I don’t have to travel every day. Master Mu can change his place and find food every day. 】

[Then Master Shu went hunting, the script was wrong again. 】

Paired with chicken, the bamboo shoots, which were half the size of a bamboo tube, quickly entered Yan Shu's stomach.

The rest of the chicken was grilled as well.

Mu Qing and Yan Shu each grabbed a chicken leg and ate it standing by the campfire.

"Master Mu, you haven't said why you need to sharpen toothpicks?"

"I originally thought, I'll get you one first. Girls are slow to eat, and I'll get you the second one. I need to fix it with a wooden stick."

Yan Shu raised his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, with a large piece of chicken leg meat in his mouth, and a thin shredded meat hanging out of his mouth.

Suck.

Putting the hanging shreds of meat into his mouth, Yan Shu chewed the meat and said, "I don't look like a girl, do I?"