I am the group's favorite after traveling to the world of beasts?

Yi Feng lit the firewood and preheated the pot to the appropriate temperature.

Next, she carefully placed the chopped chicken fat into the pot and added a small amount of water.

Once boiling, lower the heat to maintain a low heat and continue to boil and stir the chicken fat until the chicken fat begins to foam and the fat turns a pale yellow.

Stirring helps the chicken fat heat evenly and release more flavor.

As time went by, a pot of golden chicken fat gradually took shape.

It shines with an alluring luster and exudes an enticing fragrance that is intoxicating.

Yi Feng looked at the pot of chicken fat and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Finally, she poured the boiled chicken fat into a prepared stainless steel basin.

This pot of chicken oil is not only fragrant but also rich in flavor. It is an indispensable delicacy when cooking.

Scoop up the chicken fat residue and put it aside, sprinkle some salt and mix well, then give it to Amu as a snack.

Leaving some oil in the pot, Yi Feng put in the chopped chicken and stir-fried it until fragrant. He then added the chopped chestnuts. The sweet fragrance of the chestnuts and the fresh fragrance of the chicken were intertwined, setting a wonderful tone for the subsequent stew.

Yi Feng slowly poured in boiling water. Along with the gurgling sound of water, wisps of steam instantly rose from the pot.

She dripped in some vanilla liquid, and its unique aroma blended into the soup like magic, adding a unique layer of flavor to the whole dish.

Then, Yi Feng gently covered the pot and let the ingredients in the pot slowly blend together while stewing over low heat.

As time goes by, a rich and charming aroma gradually emanates from the pot.

The tenderness of the chicken and the softness of the chestnuts are perfectly blended with the flavor of vanilla. Every bite seems like a gift from nature, intoxicating.

I can finish a whole bowl of rice just by smelling it.

After stewing for more than half an hour, Yi Feng gently opened the lid of the pot, and a richer aroma came to his nose.

She skillfully stir-fried the food a few times, making sure every piece of chestnut and chicken was coated with the rich juice.

Turn off the heat and eat.

Yi Feng picked up a piece of perfectly cooked chicken and gently put it into his mouth.

Hmm...the texture of this chicken is surprising, it is not tough at all, but tender and juicy.

It is worthy of being called “free-range chicken”.

Then she picked up a chestnut. It looked hard on the outside, but when she put it in her mouth and bit it lightly, it immediately broke into a soft texture.

The aroma of chestnuts and chicken intertwines in the mouth, and the sweet and glutinous taste of chestnuts themselves creates an intoxicating taste experience.

This contrast and fusion of tastes is simply irresistible.

The two of them finished the whole pot of rice with the chestnut roast chicken and the leftover braised fish.

There was not a drop of the chestnut roast chicken left, and even the soup was eaten up by the two of them mixed with rice.

After eating, the two looked at each other and saw the eagerness in each other's eyes.

It was almost dark, and Amu was afraid that the little female would follow him to catch chickens, so before Yi Feng could speak, he quickly said: "Yi Feng, I'm going to catch a few more sharp-billed...chickens. You boil water here, and when I come back, I can scald the chickens and pluck their feathers directly."

Roasted chicken with chestnuts, sounds good and tastes good.

The words Yi Feng was about to say were stuck on his lips. It was indeed very difficult to catch the chicken by himself, and it would waste time. "Okay, Amu, be careful. I'll boil water at home."

"Amu, you have to bring back a live chicken, or kill it and drain the blood, otherwise the chicken won't taste good."

Amu nodded seriously.

No wonder the chicken didn’t taste good before, it turned out that it was not bled.

Amu turned into a big tiger and ran out of the valley.

This kind of chicken is everywhere, but no one liked to eat it before.

Now it’s different, Amu declares that chicken is the most delicious food in the world.

Yi Feng had just finished boiling two large pots of water.

Then I saw the big tiger coming back with six chickens hanging on its body.

The chickens were tied to vines by their feet and wings and were struggling. Some feathers that had fallen from the chickens were still stuck on the big tiger's body.

"Puchi..." Yi Feng couldn't help laughing out loud. The originally majestic big tiger now looked extremely cute.

Especially when paired with big, aggrieved eyes.

Anyone who sees this will be confused, and anyone who sees this will dislike it.

The resentment in the big tiger's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

Yi Feng hurried forward and pulled apart the vines, killing each chicken quickly and then immediately put them into the space.

After pulling all the vines and chickens off Amu's body, Amu hurried out of the valley.

The damn chicken ruined his image and made his hair messy.

Amu ran to the pool under the waterfall, dived in, quickly took a bath, shook off the water for a while, and quickly ran back.

He still has to go back to pluck the hair.

When Amu came back, he saw Yi Feng holding a chicken above a large bamboo tube, and the chicken's blood was flowing into the wooden barrel.

A large bamboo tube next to it was steaming, and inside it was a bled chicken.

Without saying a word, Amu picked up the chicken and started plucking the feathers, putting the plucked feathers into another bucket. Yi Feng said he would save them for later use.

The two of them worked together quickly and soon cleaned all six chickens, leaving no internal organs. Amu was too lazy to clean up, so he threw them into the river to feed the fish.

The chicken was chopped into small pieces, and the chicken fat was not intended to be touched. It was placed in a wooden barrel. Yi Feng put it into the space and would boil it after the previous oil was used up.

Amu asked Yi Feng to rest and give instructions while he started to heat oil in a pan and repeated the steps of Yi Feng's previous chestnut roast chicken.

You know what, Amu is really smart. He only watched Yi Feng cook it once, and the first pot tasted almost the same as Yi Feng’s.

I fried five pots in a row, and the taste got better and better.

Yi Feng felt that he would be blessed with good food in the future, hehehe...

Watching Amu busy at work, he was not idle either, cooking on a small stove next to him.

Yi Feng felt it necessary to build a large stove as soon as possible. There were several large iron pots in the space, and they had to be used with a stove.

She and Amu are both big eaters, so it’s too much trouble to use a small pot.

Yi Feng decided to ask Amu to dig a few stoves tomorrow, using the same kind of stones that Dashi and his friends used to dig stone pots in the morning, which are fire-resistant.

Yi Feng didn't tell Amu at this time, for fear that his execution was too strong, so he finished it for her overnight.

Yi Feng sat by the fire, his eyes unconsciously following Amu's busy figure, who was waving the spatula with full concentration.

Yi Feng thought he was extremely handsome at the moment.

Well...men who work hard are the most handsome!

They had only known each other for a few days, but when Yi Feng looked at Amu, he was satisfied with every detail.

If you need skills, you have the skills and can hit whatever you point at.

There is life in his eyes, and it hurts.

In addition, after an orc makes a pact, they will never betray their partner throughout their life and will always put their partner first in everything.

Amu is handsome and looks cool, but he is actually a bit silly.

"Hehehe... Oh my, how come I'm so outstanding and found such a good partner."

“I really admire myself.”

Yi Feng was secretly delighted.

Amu felt Yi Feng's burning gaze, and his hand waving the spatula trembled slightly. His heartbeat quickened as if being hit by drumbeats, making him nervous involuntarily.

He tried hard to concentrate on the spatula in his hand, but Yi Feng's figure appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Amu felt like he didn't know how to use the spatula in his hand. He was a little excited and nervous: "Why is the little female staring at me? Is it because I looked too ugly with all the pheasants hanging on me just now, or is it because my posture is wrong now?"

He tried hard to straighten himself up and make himself look more energetic.

Yi Feng looked at Amu's nervous eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a smile.

This orc, who was usually aloof and powerful, became so nervous just because she looked at him a few more times.

It's embarrassing.

It’s all because I’m too charming.