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For some reason, he felt that when Feng Feng said the words "you personally refined it for me", she not only purposely emphasized her words, she even cast a glance at him.

So last night, he'd just barely managed to get his hands on a brother-in-law, and now he had a brother-in-law blocking his way to chase his wife?

This future daughter-in-law has a sis-con brother and brother, that's really annoying.

However, even if he was troubled, as long as he was close to Feng Zhi, it would be a sweet trouble to him.

Thinking about that, Long Yan smiled at Feng Lai, revealing his white teeth.

Feng Lai glanced at him indifferently, and quickly shifted her gaze away. She turned to discuss with Feng Zhi how to deal with this musk deer.

Feng Zhi commanded the others to wash this musk deer's hair, and then she stretched. "Alright, since today is your day, I'll let you guys have a taste of what roasted musk deer is called today …"

What roasted deer? It was said along with roasted sheep, so why did it feel so awkward?

However, isn't this just a small matter?

Ordinary musk deer shouldn't be too big, at most fifty to sixty catties in size. However, this one that the phoenix came to hunt might be special. It was much bigger than a normal musk deer, roughly at least two hundred catties.

Feng Zhi's group, together with Moonlight, had ten people. But since everyone was a warrior, their appetite was not small. Adding the musk deer's delicious taste, they would probably be able to finish off this musk deer.

After she finished all these, Feng Zhi did not hesitate and took out a jade bamboo that was as thick as her arm.

Although this jade bamboo was called bamboo, it was actually neither gold nor wood. Even if it was roasted over a fire, it was always ice-cold and magical. It could not be used to string a musk deer.

After letting everyone properly lift up the musk deer, Feng Zhi held onto the jade bamboo, and found the right place to place it. Then, with a little effort of her hand, the tip of the jade bamboo that was not sharp at all completely penetrated the musk deer.

Then, she signalled for everyone to let go of their hands. Feng Zhi held the Jade Bamboo with the musk deer in one hand and placed it on the bonfire that was already ready.

It was at least two hundred kilograms in weight. With such a hand, whether it was Feng Zhi's face or hands, they were all the same as before. It was as if what she was holding was just a piece of feather.

Half of the people present could pick up a weight of more than two hundred kilograms with one hand, but they believed that it was impossible for Feng Zhi to do that.

Of course, Long Yan was an exception.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Feng Zhi smiled at them, "What, what are you looking at? Don't you know, roasting meat is also a type of technique."

While speaking, Feng Zhi had already set up the jade bamboo with the musk deer strung on it. After that, she only needed to turn the jade bamboo to move the incense stick, and did not need to use too much effort to lift it.

Just as she had said, roasting the meat to taste was indeed a skilled job.

He was able to determine whether or not the meat in the inner layer had been cooked with his current knowledge of the fire. This was all thanks to his accumulated experience.

Of course, to Feng Zhi, these were not the things she needed.

She was a cultivator who had cultivated a strong divine intent. As long as she put her divine intent into the roasted meat, it would be easy to see whether it was alive or familiar.

Although this seemed like a way of killing a chicken with a knife, but in order to satisfy the taste of a glutton, it would be more troublesome.

Next, everyone witnessed what was called technology with their own eyes.

Because it was the entire musk deer that was being roasted, Feng Zhi had more things to take care of, and so no one could stop him at all. They just watched as Feng Zhi circled around the fire, sometimes cutting holes in the musk deer, and sometimes scouring the top with the special seasonings Feng Zhi made specially for roasting meat.

Wait a minute.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

However, none of this was the strangest thing.

Seeing that the air had already started to emit an irresistible fragrance, Feng Zhi turned around to look at everyone, "You guys watch carefully, what do you mean by barbecue!"

After she finished speaking, Feng Zhi stretched out her hand and made a grabbing motion above the blazing bonfire.

In the next moment, the flames that were constantly pulsating, seemed to have gained consciousness of its own. As Feng Zhi's hands moved, it kept moving, until Feng Zhi pointed at the musk deer, "Go!"

Feng Zhi had already split into many wisps of flames, and just like that, she drilled into each of the openings on the musk deer.

Then, the already rich fragrance suddenly spread outwards. That smell, just by smelling it, would make people think they were tasting some kind of unique delicacy.

Feng Zhi looked at the group proudly, "What's going on, have you learned it yet?"

Everyone shook their heads in shock.

Forget about them not knowing the meaning of Feng Zhi's words, even if they knew, they didn't have the ability to control fire like Feng Zhi did.

What, let them grab the fire with their bare hands?

Ohohohohohoho, in that case, the first thing everyone wants to taste is probably to roast their claws.

Seeing that everyone did not understand what she was doing, Feng Zhi immediately became bored.

Such a big musk deer, if she roasted it just like that, it was possible that the inside of the roasted meat would still be alive. Only then did she control the fire to enter the innermost part of the roasted meat through the purposely pricked holes, using the temperature that she specially controlled, she could roast the meat inside, allowing her secret seasoning to completely seep into the meat inside.

With regards to these rotten wood, Feng Zhi did not plan to explain anything to them.

"Alright, the meat should be ready by now. Let's prepare to cook." She clapped her hands.

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, how could they tolerate it? Naturally, one by one, they surrounded Feng Zhi, waiting for him to taste this famous musk deer meat.

Of course, Feng Zhi's culinary skills was also one of the reasons that everyone was looking forward to.

After Feng Zhi finished roasting the meat, what split the meat was actually Long Yan.

He did not hide his bias at all. He first cut off a piece of the freshest piece of meat, took out a lot of lots, and skewered them before handing them over to Feng Zhi, then he divided them among the others.

Everyone was too lazy to denounce Long Yan, they finally understood that in front of Feng Zhi, he looked just like the "loyal dog" Feng Zhi had mentioned before.

As soon as they received their share, everyone could not wait to take a bite.

The meat was fresh and tender, and inside it was the extremely good taste brought by Feng Zhi's secret seasoning. The scent of a musk deer immediately permeated out from her mouth, and with just a bite, it was extremely enjoyable.