Chapter 897: I think you are the kitchen god! (fifth!)

The process of searching in the basin was a bit boring, and there was almost no Warcraft. Even the beasts were few, only the pheasants and the hares passed.
But even then, Xavier and others are still engrossed and cautious.
Because in this wilderness, not only the powerful Warcraft is fatal, maybe a small poisonous insect will have a life.
Especially in this dark and humid place under the basin, snake venom is the most common.
However, everyone walked this way smoothly, the biggest fright was a ten-meter-long giant python that was thrown out from the cave next to it. Just after the debut, Ami, who had already been eager to try, burned charcoal.
Xiweier held a torch and walked in front. Coster and Scroo walked on the left and right sides respectively. Dennis walked on the last side with a giant shield, and protected Meg Amy and Evan and Eva in the middle.
The monkey swayed around the rattan on the cliff, scouted at a height, and used a strange whistle to send messages from time to time.
The search was an hour, and the people almost turned the bottom of the basin all over, and finally found a golden soft scale next to a boulder with pale gold metallic luster.
"It's the scales of the golden scale deer. I saw one when I was young. Unfortunately, let it run. I only found a few scales, which is exactly the same as this one." Sam took the scales and looked at it for a while, and his face was fixed.
"Great, it seems that the information is not wrong, and the golden scale deer is very likely to be in this film." Dennis screamed with excitement, and the faces of everyone were hard to hide.
McGonagall carefully looked at this piece of boulder, which is a hundred square meters. The white stone is mixed with a trace of gold, and there is golden light under the fire, but this should not be a valuable stone, otherwise it will be It is the cliff of 600 meters, and some people will try their best to move them all up.
Looking at the stage, Meg looks at the center of a sloping boulder, where there is a clear spring, like a pearl in the center of the boulder.

Does the deer come to drink water?
Amy asked curiously.
Meg smiled and nodded. "If you need a reason to let it come here, I am afraid there is only this."
"If this is the case, then we are here to wait for the rabbit." Xavier's face also showed a smile, this time the hunting may be simpler than expected.
Sam put down the big bag on his back and smiled and said: "I came to lay the trap. I let that run in the past. I won't make a mistake this time."
"I still have an hour and a half from noon. You set up a trap. Let me make a lunch first." McGonagall glanced at the watch and said with a smile, carrying a few pheasants on the side of the road and walking towards a cave. It is a condescending location, very suitable for observation.
Amy took a small short leg and ran to keep up.
With the help of everyone, the traps around the boulder were quickly laid out, and the chain traps, even the pheasants on the top, the chicken stewed with the chicken soup could not help but marvel, like an art.
The crowd withdrew from the trap, Sam carried out the final restoration work, and then dispelled the breath left by the crowd. When Sam quits, there are no traces of anyone coming around the boulders, and there is no trace of the slightest trap. .
"It seems that we still have time to eat a chicken." McGonagall looked at the crowds who climbed into the cave and smiled.
"This is too fragrant! Mai boss, if you can't afford you, I want you to join us mercenary group to cook for us every day." Dennis sniffed a deep breath and sighed.
Looking at a grilled golden crispy roast chicken hanging on the grill, and the thick white chicken soup stewed in a large pot from where I didn’t know, and the rich fragrance floating in the air, others I can't help but swallow.
"I don't eat, I brought food myself." Evan's throat rolled a little, quite cold.
Eva tried to remove her gaze from the roast chicken and scorned her face: "I don't eat either."
"Baked only, one person is just right, you can drink a bowl of thick chicken soup after eating." McGonagall did not look at the two, smiled and sent a bowl to everyone, indicating that everyone took the roast chicken, and then they Take a whole roast chicken and hand it to Amy.
The two Bichi still thought that he would give them roast chicken, and it was the head that was caught by the door.
Evan's expression was also stiff at the same time, looking at the McGregor who completely ignored them, his face was shaking and he could barely resist the anger in his heart.
"Avon Master... Eat some fruit." Eva took an orange from her backpack and peeled it away and carefully handed it over to Evan.
"I am not hungry." Evan lifted his hand, and the orange fell to the ground, rolled over the soil, turned and turned pale.
Eva took back her hand a little, but she did not see any anger at her face. Instead, she looked at Evan more carefully.
Everyone has moved over the stones to sit down. This smell is completely smothered by the locusts. Usually, the wilderness is brought with some dry food to fill the hunger. There is such a chance to enjoy. After all, McGonagall is now a city of chaos. The most undressable chef.
Xiwei looked at Evan and Eva, and looked at Meg, hesitated, or chose to sit down silently. He also took a roast chicken and sniffed a smile on his face. A chicken leg, then took a bite.
Under the crispy epidermis, it is fresh and juicy chicken. The scent penetrates the epidermis. The just-in-time heat brings the pheasant's delicious taste to the extreme. It goes down, delicious and crisp, and the mouth is full of scent. It seems that all the taste buds on the tongue are shaking.
"This roast chicken is really delicious!" Xavier's eyes were like little stars, and it was not lost to the taste of roast beef made by the last McGonagall.
Pheasants are just the most common wild animals in the wilderness. They even catch them to feed their hunger, but even the best Sam baked, the roast chicken and the grilled roast chicken are completely different.
Moreover, this is still baked in such a rudimentary condition and hastily time in the wild, and if it is in his kitchen, I am afraid it will be more delicious.
"My God, Mai boss, I think you are the kitchen god! No one can make the delicious food that is made to you."
"If I can catch the golden deer this time, I must go to the owner's restaurant for a few meals."
"Count me in."
Everyone eats, while praised Meg, without a beautiful word, his face is full of happiness.
McGonagall smiles, as a chef's greatest sense of accomplishment, naturally it is affirmation from the guests, praise this kind of thing, and sure enough, how to listen is not tired.
There was no bone left in a pot of chicken soup, and everyone had a full meal.
A ray of sunshine fell to the edge of the basin and then moved towards the center.
At the mouth of a cave on the cliff, a golden deer appeared quietly.
Whispering the rivers and lakes
The five more broke out, continue tomorrow, ask for a monthly pass.
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