Strongest Chef System

Compared to the bustling city, Chong Ming was much more charming. The feeling they had when they went to the farmhouse to do a program had returned. In order to get a better view, the crew had specially chosen a small village far away from the scenic area, which was especially tranquil.    

    

With the ring on her finger, Lee Ying felt satisfied. The expression on her face was like the rising sun, charming with both of her hands behind her back, she said: "You passed, now I hope that you can fulfill your scoldings as a chef."    

    

"Understood." Lin Feng pretended to salute, and looked left and right, the set was still being constructed, and other than the houses in the small villages, there were no other kitchens, if the crew wanted to eat, they would have to get someone to drive a long distance.    

    

The hotel could borrow a kitchen, but it didn't seem appropriate to borrow a kitchen from a private family. Besides, they also had to cook their own meals.    

    

Lin Feng thought for a while, then said: "Since we are already in the wild, then we might as well have some wild delicacies."    

    

"What wild delicacies?" Lee Ying blinked her eyes and stared at Lin Feng, then said: "It's just suitable for outdoor picnic, the first thing is of course barbeque, unfortunately we don't have a barbecue rack. "How about this, you go and pick two lotus leaves, I'll call you a flower chicken today."    

    

"It's called Flower Chicken. I've heard of it many times on TV." Lee Ying stared at him, his saliva almost flowing out, he said: "Also, I can see the sign of a flower chicken everywhere in Jiang Yao city, is that really okay?"    

    

Lin Feng then said, "The call for flowers is a speciality of this area, what's so strange about the signs that you can see everywhere in the Packet Area. I'll kill the chicken first, you go pick the lotus leaves. "Be careful, don't fall in."    

    

He first picked up the firewood and returned, then casually looked for an unknown object to boil some water. Lin Feng and Lee Ying split up and dressed, the atmosphere was really like they were here to camp out for a picnic.    

    

When Lee Ying came back from picking the lotus leaves, she was at the edge of the water shedding the feathers of the chicken. Looking at Lin Feng's skilled actions, she seemed to be reminiscing about it a little, at the same time squatting down to help, laughing foolishly, and saying: "It's so nostalgic, ever since the filming started, I have never done such a thing. In the past, when my family killed chickens and ducks, my mom and I were responsible for shedding the feathers."    

    

"Actually, I wanted to make you miss me more, but it's all over."    

    

As Lin Feng spoke, he cleaned up the chicken and then prepared to cut open its stomach. Lee Ying said, "Speaking of which, this chicken's fur is really easy to fade, and its fur looks so beautiful. What kind of breed is that?"    

    

"This isn't your first time eating chicken, why do you ask?" Lin Feng quickly took action. He lacked interest in Lee Ying's questions, it was provided by the system in any case.    

    

Who knows what kind.    

    

Lee Ying looked at his expression, and said: "Didn't I never personally witnessed the process of killing chickens before? Tell me, let me understand it as well."    

    

"What's the use of knowing. "Well, since you want to hear it, I'll say yes." Seeing that Lee Ying's eyes were wide open as if he was going to eat someone, Lin Feng immediately took a deep breath and said: "The best quality chicken in the country, should be considered a Jade Mountain Snow Chicken. As the name implies, this type of chicken is produced at the peak of the mountain. It is extremely rare and expensive. "    

    

This name was personally given to him by Zhu Yuanzhang. It is ranked first in the list of poultry published by the Ministry of Agriculture. Because the feathers are yellow, the beaks are yellow, and the feet are yellow, it has a certain reputation abroad.    

    

"And then there's the Qingyuan chicken, one of the finest poultry varieties ever recorded. These chickens are characterized by too natural rearing, tender meat, delicious taste and rich nutrition. "I am not one of the three, but I am superior in every aspect. It can be said that I am a self-made person."    

    

"I've never eaten any of the three kinds of chickens you mentioned, but you're definitely the best." Lee Ying giggled, and impatiently asked: "Okay, what do we do now?"    

    

After the chicken had been opened and its guts taken away, other main ingredients and supplementary ingredients would be stuffed in. As for what exactly was required, there was no special requirement. For example, looking at one's preferences, not to mention scallions, ginger, garlic, and the like, there was usually no lack of lentinus edodes.    

    

After stuffing the supplementary materials into the chicken belly, Lin Feng used the wine, salt and other ingredients to spread the chicken body evenly. Finally, he wrapped it with lotus leaves and threw it into the fire to roast it with mud.    

    

Lee Ying stared at the small mound, as though she was worried that she would run away, and said: "Previously when I watched TV series, I already heard that calling out 'Flower Chicken' felt very mystical, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I wonder, how did you think of such a magical cooking method?"    

    

Lin Feng then said: "Actually, this should be so that living people would not suffocate to death. This delicacy is called Flower Chicken, and it is already very obvious, it was invented by the beggar. It is said that a certain chick accidentally got a chicken, no cooking utensils, how to do? He already has a chicken in his hand, so he can't starve just because he doesn't have a kitchen utensil. Thus, he thought of this method, and said that the person was forced to come out. "    

    

"Seems to make sense." Lee Ying nodded her head, and Lin Feng continued to speak: "The chicken called Flower Chicken also has a name of Rich Chicken, which is said to be a name bestowed by the Emperor after eating it. Of course, this kind of legend has no credibility, just listen to it happily. Let's not talk about it for now and start eating. "    

    

After digging it out and smashing it to pieces, a sweet smell immediately wafted out. The smell of the chicken mixed with the sweet smell of the vomit made people feel relaxed and happy, causing Lee Ying to unconsciously move closer a little.    

    

"Be careful, it's hot." At the same time, Lin Feng did not forget to remind her. He pouted his lips adorably and blew on the chicken leg a few times, and then, he stuffed it in his mouth.    

    

"It's delicious, but it's still hot. It scald me to death."    

    

"Who asked you to be so anxious, no one wants to fight with you for it." Lin Feng rolled his eyes and gnawed on the other chicken leg.    

    

"It's too delicious." Lee Ying chewed on the meat as she mumbled to herself, "It really does feel like I found a picnic. If it wasn't for the fact that I don't have a tent, I would have decided to sleep here tonight."    

    

Lin Feng couldn't help but pinch her cheeks which were so full that they were round, and said: "If I cooked seafood for you, you would want to go to sea right? "Ai, are those people from your film crew?"    

    

While the two of them were eating, five or six people suddenly walked over from the other side. Regardless of their attire or their temperament, they were all out of place among the locals.    

    

Lee Ying took a glance and frowned: "That's not it, there are no such people in our crew. They shouldn't be from the local area, and they don't seem to be here for a good purpose."