"Miss Feng Ling asked you if you still have barbecue!"
Seeing that Zhao Qian just smiled and did not reply to Feng Ling's words, Bai Yu quickly reminded him.
"Gone!"
Zhao Qian looked at the large pieces of grilled yuan beast meat in front of him and replied loudly.
Immediately afterwards, under the incredulous looks of several people, Zhao Qian picked up the large pieces of roasted yuan beast meat and threw them to the Black Demon Eagle beside him.
Seeing this scene, Bai Yu, Lie Ren, and Qiu Ya moved to the side, worried that when Feng Ling taught Zhao Qian a lesson, it would affect them.
"..."
When Feng Ling saw this, her eyes widened in disbelief and she snorted dissatisfied.
When she thought about it, Zhao Qian would rather throw away the barbecue than give it to her, which made her very unhappy.
However, at this moment, Zhao Qian's voice came, "Miss Feng Ling, don't get me wrong, I just thought those ordinary barbecues were not good enough for you, so I threw them away. If you like to eat delicious food, I can
I’ll make you something more delicious.”
“Better tasting!”
Fengling, who was angry one second, became very interested in more delicious food the next second.
After all, in her eyes, the barbecue was already very delicious. How could there be other delicacies that could compare with the barbecue?
She really wanted to ask, but she couldn't keep her face!
After thinking about it, she felt that face was more important.
snort!
I won't lose my principles just because of delicious food.
Feng Ling secretly decided in her heart that no matter what Zhao Qian said next, she would ignore it.
At this time, Zhao Qian's voice came again, "Miss Fengling, do you have any fruit on you? The delicacies I am going to make next require fruit."
"have!"
Feng Ling, who had just made up her mind not long ago to ignore Zhao Qian, broke her guard in an instant.
"Can Miss Lao Fengling bring it over?" Zhao Qian continued, "Let's eat the delicious food waiting for us together."
"good!"
Feng Ling, who was a little dissatisfied when she heard Zhao Qian asked her to deliver fruit, immediately nodded and replied when she heard that they could eat delicious food together.
Fengling picked out some good fruits and came to the area where Zhao Qian and the four rested.
At this time, Zhao Qian had a lot of ingredients placed in front of him. Today he would use these delicacies to conquer Fengling's taste buds.
"This is the fruit you want!"
Feng Ling looked at the fire curiously, and then handed over the carefully selected fruits.
"Thank you, please sit down!"
Zhao Qian asked Feng Ling to sit down and took the fruit at the same time.
The next second, he exclaimed: "Spirit fruit!"
After receiving the fruits, he discovered that the fruits given by Fengling were all high-grade spiritual fruits.
The grade of any one of these fruits would be higher than the fire lotus he worked so hard to obtain, and this was just the 'fruit' that Fengling usually ate.
At this moment, he finally believed that the strange flowers and fruits that increased longevity were nothing to the Yan tribe.
Feng Ling was surprised when she saw Zhao Qian, thinking that the fruit she brought was not good, and worriedly asked: "Is it not good?"
Zhao Qian shook his head and said: "That's not true. The main reason is that these spiritual fruits are too precious and it would be a waste to use them for food."
Feng Ling said: "It's okay, I have more."
"Oh well!"
Zhao Qian looked at those spiritual fruits.
There are two spiritual fruits in total. From the appearance, one looks like an apple and the other looks like a yellow peach.
Although they look like apples and yellow peaches, they are much larger than apples and yellow peaches. Each one is about the same size as a child's rubber ball.
Zhao Qian looked at the two fruits and soon had an idea in his mind. He picked up the stone pot and put it on the fire to heat it, while adding some water to the stone pot.
While boiling water, Zhao Qian took out his bone knife and peeled the two spiritual fruits.
Of course, he didn't throw away the peeled fruit, but collected it and kept it to eat slowly.
Peel, wash, cut into pieces...
When the fruit is cut into pieces, the water in the pot is boiling.
At this time, Zhao Qian took out the white sugar and slowly poured it into the stone pot.
As more and more white sugar is added, the water in the stone pot becomes thicker and becomes sugar water.
In the last step, Zhao Qian put the cut spiritual fruits into the stone pot and took the stone pot off the fire.
When Feng Ling saw this, she couldn't help but ask: "Can it be eaten?"
Zhao Qian shook his head and said: "Not yet, you can eat it after it cools down."
"oh!"
Feng Ling responded, staring at the stone pot.
After a long time, the stone pot cooled down completely. Zhao Qian filled a full bowl with a stone bowl and handed it to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling looked at the weird food and hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but approach the stone bowl and take a sip.
"Um!"
Feng Ling's eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "It's sweet, and it also has the sour taste of fruit. It's sour and sweet, it's very good."
After commenting, Feng Ling ignored the surprised looks of others and tasted it alone.
Seeing this, Zhao Qian smiled slightly and said nothing. Instead, he filled half a bowl for Bai Yu, the three of them, and himself.
It wasn't that he didn't dare to hold a bowl, it was mainly because the spirit fruit given by Feng Ling was of too high a grade. If they ate too much at one time, they would not be able to digest it.
Even if it was half a bowl, after the four of them finished eating, they felt that their whole bodies were extremely hot. The source of energy in their bodies was like taking stimulants, running at an extremely fast speed, and their physical strength also increased crazily.
On the other hand, Feng Ling ate a full bowl as if nothing happened, which shows how terrifying her strength is.
"Give me more!"
After finishing a bowl, Feng Ling was not satisfied and looked at the stone pot.
"It's all for you!"
Zhao Qian was also a down-to-earth man and brought the stone pot to Feng Ling.
Feng Ling was not polite, she held the stone pot in both hands and started eating.
Under the incredulous gazes of Zhao Qian and the others, Fengling ate all the fruits in the stone pot.
"If we were here on Earth, we could make a lot of money by being a food broadcaster!"
Zhao Qian sighed in his heart.
"What's the name of this delicacy? I've never had anything like this before."
After Feng Ling ate the delicacies cooked by Zhao Qian, she was no longer as cold as before. She looked at Zhao Qian and asked.
Zhao Qian smiled and said: "Canned fruit."
"Canned fruit, what a strange name." After finishing speaking, Feng Ling stood up and said, "I'm full. Let's take a rest tonight. You can enter the Yan tribe tomorrow. You will be safe by then."
After saying that, Feng Ling turned around and left.
Zhao Qian didn't expect that Feng Ling was about to leave after eating, so he hurriedly asked: "Miss Feng Ling, in order to thank you for escorting us, I will cook you a more delicious meal tomorrow!"
Feng Ling stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there any more delicious food?"
"Of course!"
Zhao Qian smiled and said: "This canned fruit can actually only be regarded as a dessert, not a staple food."
Feng Ling thought for a while and said, "What will you do tomorrow, what will I eat, and I will prepare the ingredients."
After saying that, Feng Ling turned around and left again.
This time, Zhao Qian did not call out to Feng Ling.
As the saying goes, play the long game to catch the big fish. What he is asking for is a bit big, and now is not the time to mention it.