After dealing with the white paper monster, the house became much safer, except for the occasional strange cries and knocks on the door heard outside the house.

However, this was the most peaceful sleep Ying had had in the past two days, and she was especially grateful for the blanket Xiaonan provided.

Although Guiyan's body was warm, she couldn't hold Guiyan in her arms all the time while sleeping. So a blanket solved the problem of the cold very well.

Wake up refreshed and if you have a delicious meal, this morning will be perfect.

However, they did not stay in the house, but quickly left the town and had breakfast on a wider road. Judging from the existence of this road, they were very close to the area where people were active.

But the result was that by the time they were ready to have breakfast, it was already nearly eleven o'clock.

"Oh, it's finally time to eat." Sanger took off his backpack and stretched casually.

"Why do we have to come here to eat? It's almost noon. Can't we eat directly in town? I'm almost out of strength." Gui Yan leaned on Ying's body, just like when he leaned on the hard bed in the house at the edge of the village before, exuding a lazy atmosphere.

"Oh, how can you stay in the village? You are not afraid of those monsters, but I am!"

"But isn't it daybreak?" Guiyan asked in confusion.

When Sangge heard this and looked at Guiyan's puzzled eyes, he remembered that he was just an ordinary person. Even if he had come into contact with monsters and ghosts, there must be a lot of knowledge that he didn't understand, so he explained:

"Just because it's daybreak doesn't mean it's safe."

"Some low-level monsters will indeed be more restrained during the day. As long as they don't go to places where yin energy gathers, even ordinary people will not be killed. But those powerful monsters are as powerful even in the daytime as at night. My magic weapon tells me that there are many such monsters in that town. If you stay there for a long time and they find that the original monsters in the house are gone, I'm afraid they will just break in. Then it won't be a problem of just one or two monsters."

Guiyan nodded after listening to this, but because his head was still resting on Ying's body, he looked like a coquettish kitten, rubbing gently against Ying's body.

Although it is unclear whether Guiyan truly understands the danger of the town, at least they are now out of danger and don't need to worry too much about the town's affairs.

"Junior sister, I'll leave the cooking to you. You can use whatever you want in the bag."

"Don't blame me if someone dies from eating it." Xiao Nan responded coldly, "Didn't I tell you? I can't cook. Brother, you should do it."

"Well, I was busy all day yesterday, so I just want to take a break?"

"What have you been busy with? It was Ying who was doing all the hard work yesterday."

"Okay, okay, yes, yes!" Sanger raised his hands to indicate surrender, and then began to take out a pot, condiments and a rack from his bag.

As the chef, Ying watched Sang's actions with great interest, but Guiyan was even more excited than her. She climbed directly from Ying and ran to Sang's backpack.

"Your bag is quite big!"

"How did you get such a big shelf in there?"

"And this pot, ugh! Why is it all greasy? Didn't you wash it before?"

"What else is in the bag? Let me see... Is this a rabbit? It's so big, it must weigh more than ten pounds."

Sang took the pot back from Guiyan, but did not stop Guiyan from searching his backpack. Hearing Guiyan's surprised voice, he responded with some complacency:

"Hehe, this backpack of mine can be considered a magic weapon. Our Tiancang Sect has even more powerful things. For example, each of the inner disciples will have a jade pendant with dozens of square meters of space. Not only can it hold more things, but it is also more convenient to carry, especially without having to worry about being stolen."

"It won't be stolen? Ah! I've heard that it's a magic weapon that can recognize its owner!" Gui Yan said in surprise.

"I have already cultivated to the third level. It won't be long before I have the opportunity to enter the inner gate. Then..."

Before Sangge could finish his words, Xiaonan interrupted him impatiently.

"Yes, yes, brother, you are the best, so when do we eat?"

"……immediately."

In desperation, Sanger had to start cooking, but the conditions in the wild were limited after all. He took out the rabbit, pierced it with a few iron skewers, and put it on the rack. Because the rabbit meat had already been marinated with spices, it did not need to be seasoned again.

Then he took out some fuel, which looked like hay and had a faint burnt smell, but was more fluffy and easily ignited with just a little spark.

Sang put the rabbit meat on the fire to roast, then turned around to wash the rice. When the rabbit meat was three-quarters cooked, he took it off the rack and replaced it with an iron pot, which contained soaked rice.

It seems that he intends to cook the rice directly.

Although such a meal would not be too bad due to the freshness of the rabbit meat itself and the addition of spices, but since she had the conditions, Ying naturally still hoped to have a perfect breakfast - no, judging from the time, it should be lunch now.

"Wait a minute Sanger!"

Ying was quick-witted and stopped Sang before he threw the rabbit meat into the pot.

"You can only make [normal] food if you do this. No, if you don't handle it properly, it might even turn into [weird] food."

"Ah?" Sangge didn't understand what Ying meant, and he made a puzzled sound.

"The rabbit meat was handled too roughly, and the rice, although stewing it together will allow the flavors of the meat and spices to penetrate, it will not be enough. The rice will taste bland and there will be a clear gap with the deliciousness of the meat. I am afraid it will seem very mediocre."

"For a stew like this, the rice and the vegetables should be equally delicious!"

"What?" This time Sang understood what Ying meant. She was worried that he would not be able to cook food that would satisfy her, but he was puzzled by Ying's sudden high spirits.

Why is she so excited?

But even though he was doubtful, it was a good thing that someone was willing to cook for him, so Sangge simply handed the spatula to Ying.

After taking over the cooking, Ying cut the rabbit meat into small pieces, mixed it with rice, spices and some green vegetables found in the backpack (used instead of patisalan), then covered the pot and lit a high fire.

Then, a pointer appeared in front of Ying and started swinging back and forth. She chose the right moment, picked up the big pot, finished cooking, and opened the lid in front of everyone.

Then, a pot of pilaf with a fragrant meat flavor appeared in front of everyone.

This is [delicious beast rice fragrance]

"This is... how is it made."

While enjoying Ying's delicious pilaf, doubts kept popping up in Sangge and Xiaonan's minds.

Why is the meal ready in seconds?

How can the medium-rare rabbit meat suddenly become so crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?

Why aren’t these spices the same ones used to marinate rabbit meat before?

Also, why did the green vegetables suddenly turn into unfamiliar petals?

But it tastes really good.

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