Chapter 582
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Zhang Feng did not explain.
At this moment, he could not help but think of the process of making beggar's chicken.
"Big Idiot, you're fast. Go find Old He and secretly ask for some pepper, cinnamon, bay leaves, the sauce I made, and fine salt!"
"And Tie Niu, go get me a bucket of water!"
The two of them heard him and hurried off.
Zhangsun Chong hesitated for a while before asking, "Fengzi, are you missing something?"
"What?"
"A pot! How can we eat without a pot? "
"Who said that chicken must be eaten with a pot?"
Zhang Feng smiled mysteriously.
Zhangsun Chong saw Zhang Feng's smile and instantly lost his composure.
Every time this guy smiled like that, he was going to stir up trouble!
Thinking of Zhang Feng's magical skills, Zhangsun Chong could not help but rub his hands together. Zhang Feng saw his expression and pointed to the chicken coop, "Butcher Zheng is looking after this place now. You're fast, go get a few chickens and get some eggs while you're at it."
"Okay!"
Zhangsun Chong saw that there was something to do and hurried off.
Zhang Feng used the golden scimitar embedded with gems that he always carried with him and found a few banana trees that had just sprouted in the bushes. He was instantly overjoyed.
With this, things would be easier.
When Zhang Feng carried the banana trees back to a small stream in the crevice between two mountains, Cheng Chumo and the rest arrived early and killed all the chickens.
The ground was littered with white eggs.
Zhang Feng could not help but be stunned.
"Worm, did you rob Butcher Zheng?"
"No, Butcher Zheng heard that you wanted it, so he specially picked ten fat chickens and a basket of eggs for me. He said that the eggs would spoil if we couldn't finish them!"
"…"
Zhang Feng was speechless.
"Alright, then you guys, find a pile of clean mud. It has to be clean. It's best if it's dug out from the ground. It's best if it can cover all these chickens."
They were dumbfounded.
What was he trying to do?
But he didn't ask.
He ran away in a hurry.
Cheng Chumo was too slow and was caught by Zhang Feng.
"You stay here and help me pluck the feathers!"
"…"
Cheng Chumo was speechless.
He had a slight suspicion that this guy was referring to something else, but he had no evidence, so he could only keep his head down and squat on the ground, plucking the hair.
And Zhang Feng's request was very sneaky.
But when had Cheng Chumo ever plucked a chicken's feathers?
In the end, Zhang Feng had no choice but to secretly call Gou 'zi and Zhu Zi over. Only then did he solve the problem.
When the few of them had finished washing and peeling the chicken, Wei Shuyu and her companion came back with a large pile of mud that weighed at least a hundred pounds.
The few of them put down the mud and watched Zhang Feng's operation anxiously.
Zhang Feng's work made everyone confused again.
They saw that he boiled the stuff in a small pot and then smeared all the fragrant stuff on the chickens. But that was not the end of it. In the end, Zhang Feng wrapped the chickens with banana leaves and then carefully covered the mud.
Only then did he stop.
Then, under the baffled gazes of the few of them, Zhang Feng threw the chickens that had been smeared into the fire and then made a big fire in another place. That was not the end of it. After the dozen or so mud lumps were burned dry and cracked, Zhang Feng took out the mud lumps again and smeared a layer of mud on them. Then he asked Cheng Chumo to dig a big hole at the place where the fire had just been. He threw the mud lumps into it, filled it with mud again, and made a big fire.
That was the end of it.
They couldn't help but be confused.
"Fengzi, is this thing of yours edible?"
When had they ever seen such a trick?
Even when they were marching and training outside, this had never happened, right? Could this thing still be eaten after being tossed around like that?
Zhang Feng glanced at them and didn't say anything. He gently dug up the charcoal at the place where the fire had been and put the eggs in it one by one. He then carefully wrapped the eggs with ashes and finally stopped.
This made them even more confused.
They looked at Zhang Feng in a daze as he fiddled with the fire.
Cheng Chumo couldn't help but poke Zhangsun who was squatting on the ground and asked, "Is this guy provoked? Otherwise, why would he waste things like this? "
"He has a stove. Why would he waste things like this?"
Zhangsun looked at Zhang Feng and couldn't help but sigh.
"Sigh! If Lao Li or Dading's father knew that he dared to talk to Fengzi like that, believe it or not, he wouldn't be able to keep his leg! "
"Why?"
They couldn't help but ask in puzzlement.
Zhangsun sighed and pointed to his head. "Fengzi's brain must have been damaged by anger!"
"…"
Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes.
Could this guy's brain be damaged by anger?
He really didn't believe it.
With Zhang Feng's character, it would be a blessing from the heavens if he didn't drive someone crazy with his words. However … Da Bing, that motherf * cker, it was time to teach him a lesson. This motherf * cking pervert. If he forced Feng Zi into a corner, then the unlucky ones would be them!
At the thought of this.
Cheng Chumo, Zhangsun, and the other two started to discuss how to deal with Du Gou.
This guy really needed to be taught a lesson. Why did he mess with Fengzi for no reason?
Son of a bitch.
In the end, they really came up with a solution.
Fine.
Wait, leave the chicken butt for him!
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