Making a fire is a very simple requirement, so shortly after Fengyun made the request, there was a burning fire in the middle of the tent.

The fire was brought. Although Shang Chuan and Shang Wu did not speak, they both looked at Feng Yun with curious eyes, obviously wanting to see what he was going to do with the fire.

Feng Yun turned to look at Feng Lei.

Feng Lei immediately understood, nodded, and walked quickly to the outside of the tent.

The gazes of Shang Wu, Shang Chuan, and Shang Zhuang couldn't help but follow Feng Lei, and their eyes showed strong curiosity, but they did not ask Feng Yun in the end.

About a quarter of an hour later, the tent door was lifted open, and Feng Lei's figure reappeared, but unlike when he left, he went out with empty hands, but when he came in, he was holding something in his hand.

In his hand is a wooden stick cut from fresh branches, with strips of white meat on the stick.

"It's rock worm meat? What does this wind master do? Want to barbecue? Is it possible that he wants to use rock worm meat to trade with our tribe? Rock worms are more difficult to kill, but our tribe doesn't need it. I Look……"

As one of the people who had seen Rockworms with his own eyes, Shang Zhuang recognized at a glance the true identity of the white meat on the wooden stick in Feng Lei's hand, and then he couldn't help but guess.

After Feng Lei walked into the tent, he nodded to Fengyun, walked straight to the fire, and put the wooden stick on the fire, and he really started to roast the meat.

At this time, Shangchuan finally couldn't help it. He looked up at Fengyun and said with a smile: "It turns out that the wind master is hungry. You said it earlier. There is nothing else in our tribe. It is still possible to provide some food."

Having said that, he turned his head and told Shang Zhuang: "You go out and help the wind master prepare some food."

"Yes."

Although Shang Zhuang faintly felt that Fengyun's move to make Fenglei barbecue was not simple, he wanted to stay and see what happened, but the leader ordered it, and he had to do it again.

Because of the concern in his heart, Shang Zhuang's speed to walk outside the tent became slower, and during the process of walking, he used his eyes to secretly look at the situation.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Yun didn't disappoint Shang Zhuang either. He just walked out without two steps before aloud to stop him. He stopped immediately.

"Master, do you have any specific requirements. You say, what do you like to eat, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Shangchuan obviously misunderstood Fengyun.

"It's not in a hurry to eat. I want to ask Wu and the leader to taste the meat I brought. These meats are not ordinary."

"What's the source of this meat?"

Shang Chuan looked at the white meat tumbling in the flames, showing a curious expression.

"The meat comes from rock worms."

"Rockworm? What is rockworm?"

"Boss, Rockworm is..."

Not knowing whether he wanted to take the opportunity to stay, or eager to share his special experience, Shang Zhuang rushed to introduce the origin of Rockworm before Fengyun.

In this regard, Feng Yun did not show any dissatisfaction. He couldn't ask for someone to speak for him.

Besides, Shang Zhuang’s identity is quite special. He is a member of the Shang tribe, and he speaks. As a fellow clan, both Shang Wu and Shang Chuan are more likely to believe.

As Fengyun had expected, with Shang Zhuang's remarks, the expressions of Shang Wu and Shang Chuan slowly changed, and their eyes towards Fengyun changed.

Although Shang Zhuang's eloquence is not very good, because he has seen it with his own eyes, it naturally has a special appeal.

"It turns out that Fengshi is still Shangzhuang's savior. Fengshi, I thanked them on their behalf. I assure you that no matter whether it succeeds or not this time, the witch and I will have a heart to give.

After hearing what Shang Zhuang said, Shang Chuan solemnly expressed his gratitude to Fengyun.

"The leader doesn't need to care. Shang Zhuang and the others are in danger, and I am also responsible. It should be rescued."

"Fengshi, you can't say that. No matter what it is, you saved Shang Zhuang and they always..."

As he spoke, Shang Chuan suddenly couldn't speak anymore, twitching his nose while searching.

It's not that he wants to interrupt his speech, but the smell that penetrates his nostrils is too fragrant, at least he has never smelled it before, especially when it is mixed with barbecue, which is too attractive.

Soon, his eyes fell on the barbecue that Feng Lei was still turning over in the fire.

"Master Feng, why is this rock insect meat so fragrant?"

After watching for a while, Shang Chuan took a mouthful of saliva secretly, while struggling to look away from the barbecue, looking towards Fengyun.

"Rockworm meat should be good, but what I want to tell you is that it will become so fragrant not just because of the good meat."

Feng Yun deliberately showed a mysterious expression.

"What else? Fengshi, tell me quickly."

As Fengyun had expected, he succeeded in arousing Shangchuan’s curiosity, but instead of telling it bluntly, he sold a key point: "Leader, please stay calm. After a while, I will be honest. Tell me."

"Why is it taking a while? Can't you tell me now?"

Shangchuan, who had already stirred his curiosity, immediately complained.

Feng Yun didn't respond, just as he didn't hear.

After a while, Feng Lei stood up, took the barbecue from the fire, walked away from Feng Yun, and said, "Feng Lei, the meat is ready."

While talking, he delivered the barbecue to Fengyun.

Feng Yun drew out a lottery and brought the golden barbecue that was still squeaking oily to his mouth, took a bite, and nodded: "Yes, not bad, really good."

Feng Yun chewed and showed an expression of admiration.

Fengyun didn't lie. The rockworm meat is indeed very good after it is grilled. It is firm, elastic, and chewy, yet it is delicate and delicious. It should be considered top-grade in the barbecue that Fengyun has eaten.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yun put a lottery on it, and nearly a catty of meat was sent into his stomach.

Next, he ate several skewers in a row, and finally only four skewers were left before he stopped.

Looking up, seeing Shang Chuan who was constantly swallowing, Feng Yun showed the expression as if he had just discovered it, and said, "Leader, you also want to taste rock insect meat. Lei Ge, you gave one to the leader and the merchant witch. Let them have a taste."

Seeing Shang Zhuang winking at him, he couldn't help but smile secretly, and then said: "The remaining two strings, you and Shang Zhuang one by one."

"Yes."

Feng Lei responded and walked towards Shangchuan and Shang Wu, and handed over the remaining four skewers.

Shang Chuan immediately pulled out one string, but he still held back and handed it to Shang Witch, leaving the second string to himself.

As for Shang Zhuang, without waiting for Feng Lei to approach him, he took the initiative to greet him, took a bunch from him, and started to eat.

With his head up, Shang Wu and Shang Zhuang could no longer hold back, and started to move.

For a while, only the sounds of chewing and swallowing were left in the tent.

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