When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

Facts have proved that even if you have a full level of cooking, you are just a younger brother without kitchen utensils.

Tong Zhan withdrew his little hand that was about to akimbo, looked around, and found his target.

After the mercenaries rested in place, they quickly began to divide their work.The one who hunts hunts, the one who makes fire makes fire.

Traveling fast is also exhausting, so it is necessary to catch enough prey and eat meat to replenish energy.

A muscular bald-headed mercenary in the third team opened his large suitcase, which was twice the size of others - he was responsible for carrying cooking tools.

Then he took out a large pot and a large spoon, and was about to wash it, when he turned around, he saw Tong Zhan with shining eyes standing behind him.

"This brother."

Tong Zhan smiled friendly, "Are you in charge of cooking?"

"Yes, yes."

The bald head had a scar on his face, and he looked very fierce, but he was a little nervous when facing this limp little guy in front of him.

He knelt down and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to eat something?"

When the bald head asked this, his heart was beating drums.

The entire mercenary group basically didn't know how to cook, and the reason why the cooking task fell on him was only because he was a little better than those food killers.

At least he managed to cook food without diarrhea.

But that doesn't mean how good he is at cooking.

Otherwise, the whole team wouldn't have eaten boiled and baked potatoes for half a month.

Therefore, he was particularly worried that this little cutie wanted to order today's lunch.

Tong Zhan shook his head, "Can I borrow your pot?"

Since the package can't be opened, he can still borrow it!

The bald head froze.

He didn't expect Tong Zhan to make such a request, and asked a little blankly: "Little sister, what are you doing with the pot?"

Tong Zhan: "Cook!"

He immediately began to express himself, "I cook very delicious food, at the level of a super chef."

Bald head: ...

Lawson who happened to pass by: ...

The bald head was silent for a second, thinking that the cutie's "super chef level" should be self-proclaimed when playing house.

However, he couldn't bear to dampen the little cutie's passion, so he dug out in his luggage again and found a small pot not much bigger than an ordinary soup bowl - it was given by the boss when he bought the big pot - and handed it to Tong Zhan .

"How about this pot?"

He showed a smile that he thought was kind, "The size is quite suitable, and it's not heavy. You can play with it."

Tong Zhan: ...

The mood is a bit complicated.

But something is better than nothing.

Tong Zhan still took the small pot, asked for a small spoon by the way, and thanked him politely.

The bald head was so cute by him, the scars on his face softened a bit.

After getting the pot and spoon, Tong Zhan turned around and wanted to find Mocelin.

He knew that the hunting team would come back with prey and potatoes, so he wanted to take this time to find out if there were any natural seasonings and wild vegetables that could be used in the forest.

But because his current map interface is still dark, Tong Zhan, who doesn't have a strong sense of direction, wants Mocelin to go with him.

After all, it would be embarrassing if you got lost.

As a result, he searched around, but he didn't see Mocelin's figure.

"Little cutie, are you looking for Moceline?"

A mercenary saw him wandering around with his neck stretched out, and said to him, "Moceline has gone hunting, don't run around."

Tong Zhan: ... Hey, I didn't notice just now, it turns out that Mocelin also went hunting.

He immediately changed his choice, and walked towards Auster who was sitting on the pink cushion and buried in a book.

"Brother Oster."

Tong Zhan has gotten used to all kinds of calling brothers and sisters. After all, he gets used to calling out too much. Seeing Oster raised his head, he said.

"Can you do me a favor and show me around?"

"What are you going to do in the woods?"

It was Luo Sen, who was walking by, who was talking. He glanced at the pot and spoon in Tong Zhan's hands, and didn't quite understand what this little guy was going to do.

Tong Zhan: ...

Damn, why does this person keep appearing suddenly?

He controlled his expression, raised his face and showed a cute smile, "I want to go to the woods to pick some wild vegetables, and I'll make delicious ones for everyone to eat later."

Lawson chuckled, "Do you still know about wild vegetables?"

There are indeed a lot of wild vegetables in the forest, but not all wild vegetables are delicious, and many poisonous plants will also be mixed among them.

Therefore, when the mercenary team was in the wild, they seldom picked wild vegetables as food.

Tong Zhan wanted to roll his eyes at him.

But considering the issue of friendliness, I finally held back.

He was slightly dissatisfied: "Of course I know, and I can also tell which ones can be eaten and which ones cannot."

Listening to their conversation, Oster closed the book, "I'll take you there."

In his opinion, whether Tong Zhan can distinguish wild vegetables is not important, since he wants to play around for a while, he just takes him there.

Anyway, he is about to leave the Sunset Forest now, and there is no danger.

But before he got up, Luo Sen picked Tong Zhan up again, "Forget it, read a book, I'll take him there."

He felt that if Oster took this little guy there, according to Oster's connivance with him, he might play until dark.

After speaking, he took Tong Zhan a few jumps and disappeared in place.

Oster: ... Hey, he wants to go!

Tong Zhan rubbed his neck when he landed, and suggested to Luo Sen: "Next time, can you stop picking up my back collar?"

It's a bit uncomfortable to hold my neck.

Lawson yawned and said perfunctorily, "Okay..."

Children are trouble.

Tong Zhan curled his lips, turned around and began to look for the ingredients he needed in the jungle.

As an urban youth who once lived in the 23rd century, Tong Zhan actually doesn't know any wild vegetables.

But Tong Zhan has cheats.

He had already opened the page of life skills, and now he bent down and brought every plant on the ground into the scanning range of the panel.

His cooking skills have been repaired to the full level, and he has also learned a lot of recipes, so this meeting only needs to scan and pick the plants that meet the requirements.

This is also a convenient setting for players in the game system.

After all, there are countless kinds of plants in "Tianji". If players need to remember the appearance and characteristics of each ingredient to pick, I am afraid that no one will be willing to learn cooking.

After Luo Sen yawned, he leaned against the tree trunk beside him, lazily watching the little pink figure busy like a little hamster.

After a while, there was a pile of green plants uprooted by him behind him, as well as some gray fungi and a little fungus.

But because there are too few plants that can be used as seasoning, he searched for a long time before finding two plants similar to shallots and thyme.

Rosen raised his eyebrows, trying to remind him: "Are you picking too much?"

His pot is just a little bigger, right?

Tong Zhan, who had already picked something fascinated, realized that he had picked a lot.

He picked up a fallen vine on the ground, gathered up the picked wild vegetables, and neatly tied a knot.

Then it was difficult to look at the various fungi and fungus scattered.

He has a small cloth bag with piglets on him, but the fungus is covered with dirt, so he doesn't really want to just stuff it in.

So he turned to look at Lawson.

Lawson: "Finished?"

Tong Zhan nodded.

The next second, he was picked up by Lawson again.

Fortunately, Lawson remembered to put him on his arm this time, and the two quickly returned to the resting point.

Tong Zhan didn't have time to ask him if he wanted any food?

I saw Luo Sen's hand move slightly, and his pile of vegetables fell to the ground.

Oh, forgot this guy has a space ring.

Tong Zhan gritted his teeth enviously, eagerly hoping that his package would be unsealed as soon as possible.

When they returned, the hunting party had also returned with a full load and was now dealing with the deer and sheep that had been hunted back.

Tong Zhan didn't care about the wild vegetables on the ground, and ran to Mocelin's side, and found that there was a unconscious rabbit at her feet, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Can I have this rabbit?"

In his recipe, there is a rabbit stew with fresh mushrooms. It happens that there are too few condiments, so it is good to make a lighter stew.

Mocelin thought that he wanted to raise the little rabbit, so she handed it to him very readily, holding the rabbit's ears.

"It was knocked unconscious by me. Go to Oster and ask for a rope to tie it up so that it won't wake up and run away."

In order to eat enough meat, their hunting targets are all slightly larger animals, such as sheep and deer.

The rabbit just jumped right in front of Mocelin, and she brought it back.

Tong Zhan also didn't explain that he didn't want to raise rabbits.

Holding the rabbit ears, he threw the scattered fungi and fungus into the small pot, and picked up a handful of wild vegetables to use.

Then he ran to the bald head to clean his ingredients.

He originally wanted to use the dagger to peel the rabbit himself, but the bald head was worried that he would hurt himself, so he refused to let him do it, and helped him slaughter the rabbit with his hands and feet.

Also carefully cut into small pieces.

Tong Zhan, a full cook: ...

All right, thank you warm brother.

After all the ingredients were prepared, Tong Zhan borrowed a fire from the bald brother's big fire, ran to the side and dug a hole, simply picked up a few stones, and barely used it as a stove.

After the small pot was put on the rack, he threw the rabbit meat, fungus, spices and fungi into it, then squatted aside and waited patiently.

The mercenaries were busy watching him messing around, and wanted to laugh a little.

The little cutie still looks decent when she plays high-level play house, but don't burn yourself.

Mocelin was still concentrating on handling the prey, completely unaware that the little rabbit she gave to Little Cute was already stewing in the pot.

Oster watched Tong Zhan's movements not far away, and asked Luo Sen: "Do you think... the things made by the cutie are edible?"

Although he likes Tong Zhan very much.

But this method of cooking everything in one pot seems to be no different from cooking meat and potatoes?

Lawson shrugged: "Who knows, as long as he is happy."

Anyway, he won't eat it.