Chapter 158 Stewed Pheasant

The neat knife edges are like knives, and the camera brother even thinks that the daggers provided by their program group are all sharp blades that cut iron like mud?
He hadn't recovered from the surprise on his side, but Lu Ning's arm on the other side moved quickly again, and he chopped off the bamboo joints, and he chopped off them in a short time There are more than ten sections of different lengths.

The director's roar came from the ear of the big cameraman, waking him up from the shock, "Idiot, don't rush to Lu Ning's side to take pictures, what do you mean you always take pictures from behind?"

The cameraman took two steps forward, walked directly opposite Lu Ning and wanted to make amends, but he had already put away the dagger, put the bamboo knots cut on the ground into his arms, and took a few thinner ones Zhizhi, seeing this, she is about to go back!
Brother Camera: ...Brother, we don't bring such tricksters, but you keep hacking!

What do you mean by waiting for me to shoot you and you not cutting it off?
Lu Ning: ...

Seemingly feeling the resentment from the camera brother, Lu Ning said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry!"

After speaking, lift your feet and walk back!

The video camera brother who was carrying the camera was really struggling to chase, and the most annoying thing was that within a few minutes, he had already lost Lu Ning's figure!
Guidance was so angry that he dropped the water glass in his hand, it was fine that the cameraman didn’t take any shots, but the camera carried in front of Lu Ning didn’t send back any images, how could this make him angry?

Song Changsheng finally finished all the roe deer meat. After squatting for a long time, his legs felt a little numb, so he stood up and stretched himself, just in time to see Lu Ning coming out of the forest with a bunch of bamboo knots in his arms.

"What are you doing with these things?"

Lu Ning said with a smile: "Then it will be of great use! Are the robes divided?"

Next to the temporary stove, a small pile of dry branches had already been piled up. Lu Ning swiftly took some fire from under the stove and piled it under the shelf with the hare on it.

"Just finished it, why are you cooking oil now?"

Lu Ning added more firewood under the stove. The pheasant in the pot had already released an attractive aroma, but the fire was still a bit off, and it hadn't reached the point where it was stewed.

He casually put the mushrooms that had already been washed in, and then answered Song Yingdi's words: "Maybe we have to wait a little longer, the chicken hasn't been stewed yet!"

With just such a pot, you can only cook and eat the same thing for the time being, which is somewhat inconvenient.

Song Changsheng's throat couldn't help rolling, it was so fragrant, I don't know what kind of seasoning this kid put in it, the smell was so strong that he couldn't move even after smelling it.

But after thinking about the two who were still working hard to pick up branches, Song Changsheng still very consciously joined the firewood gathering army.

He can't go, he's afraid that if he stays here again, he will be greedy for saliva.

"Then I'll go pick up branches first. Anyway, I'm not very good at cooking, so I'll leave it to you."

The four of them cooperate with each other in a friendly manner.

Su Qian and the others who were not far away from them were all numb at this moment.

The main problem is that no one can cook.

The distance between the two groups of team members is not far away, Lu Ning does things here without anyone behind his back, and Su Qian learns how to use others here, but the problem is that these few have not worked much, even if Pu Jifan wants to If he had to contribute to the dinner, he really couldn't be of much help.

Tian Wenkang felt very aggrieved looking at these three young ladies now.

Raising a son is not as strenuous as him.

But no matter how aggrieved, someone has to cook dinner, so he said: "Let's also send two people to collect firewood. Someone needs to do the work of picking up wild vegetables. I'll go to the river to pick up some stones, and I'll go to the river to pick up some stones. Put up the stove."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about others, and went to the river by himself.

The remaining three, Park Jifan, looked at each other in blank dismay. Park Jifan felt that he really didn't contribute much in the afternoon, so it was time for him to brush up his favorability.

"The job of picking wild vegetables is easier, you two can choose one to do it, and the rest of you will follow me to collect firewood."

Mo Xiaoning felt that although collecting firewood was less technical, the work of washing wild vegetables was the most suitable for her in the current situation.

She doesn't want to be dissed by the noblest park male god in the eyes of this female netizen when she is picking up firewood, "I'll go wash wild vegetables. I help my mother wash vegetables a lot at home, so it should be fine!"

Pu Jifan's eyes lit up, and he immediately called out to Su Qian with a smile: "Then let's go to work quickly, don't worry, I will take good care of you!"

Su Qian forced a stiff smile on her face, and said: "Okay, Xiao Ning, I will leave the matter here to you, Brother He Tian. Let's go to collect firewood, and we will be back soon!"

"That's hard work for you, Sister Qian!" After Mo Xiaoning finished speaking, she looked at the people around her meaningfully.

Isn't it hard work for her, and she has to deal with such... She couldn't find a suitable word to describe the dream male god in the hearts of thousands of girls.

If all male gods are like this, then she would rather lead her hair to practice in this life, it's so fucking sad.

After Song Changsheng entered the forest, he found a dead pine tree that was as thick as a bowl. He raised his leg to shine on the trunk and kicked it hard. He put his feet up and kicked towards the position just now, and the dead tree fell down.

He was not too tired and dragged the pine tree back.

When Lu Ning saw such a big dead tree, his eyes immediately lit up: "Your Majesty is mighty, and you can beat two of them with one horse! Just this skill can make more work than the two of Huang Ge combined!"

Song Changsheng: ... "Be careful, brother Huang will give you the first place to eat!"

"He gave me the head to eat, and I gave him the ribs, and it was chicken ribs. I believe he will forgive me!"

Song Changsheng laughed out loud immediately, "He eats chicken chops, so what will you give me?"

"I left a pheasant leg for you, and this rabbit leg also left a fat one for Brother Song, so that you will be full of flavor after eating it.

Come, come, Brother Song, come and help me taste it now, if you think it suits our pheasant, you can cook it! "

Lu Ning took out a bowl made of bamboo, used the branches as chopsticks to pick out two pieces of chicken from the pot, and held a chopstick of mushrooms and handed it to Song Changsheng.

Hey, that's how the bamboo was originally used, not to mention it's really convenient to use as a bowl.

Song Changsheng originally wanted to be more reserved, but at least he seemed too eager.

But the taste in that bowl is so craving!
So... He quickly took the bamboo bowl and bamboo chopsticks and took a bite of the chicken. Well, it smells delicious and tastes even better!

Anyway, if you are so reserved, you can't replace it with two pieces of stewed chicken, and your image can't be eaten as a meal...

"Delicious... Phew... It's so delicious... I can eat a pot of such a fragrant stewed pheasant!"

(End of this chapter)

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