Chapter 75: Brother, Stop Talking, I'm Scared

Cao Guang and Yang Qi were stunned on the spot.

Isn't Zheng Peng the sixth-ranked boss in the Brave Competition?

Would you be scared like this by a spiritual pet?

Too timid.

It doesn’t fit the personality of a boss!

The Bull Demon followed Chu Feng's example and rubbed his nose, thinking that he was one of the handsomest among bulls, so why did he scare people into being like this?

Zheng Peng swallowed, "Chu Feng, how come your spiritual pet can speak?"

Chu Feng smiled lightly, "They have evolved."

The Bull Demon is the product of systematic mutation, and it is indeed similar to evolution, so there is nothing wrong with saying that.

"oh."

Zheng Peng believed it to be true.

"Hello, my name is Wukong."

Wukong also greeted him.

"Hello."

Zheng Peng replied blankly, then turned to look at Xiao Zhan and Xiao Rou in the chicken cage, "Those two chickens can also speak human words?"

"They have not evolved completely and cannot speak, but they have developed spiritual intelligence and can fully communicate." Chu Feng explained.

"Can chickens communicate?"

Zheng Peng clicked his tongue.

It just felt like Chu Feng’s spiritual pets had become spirits.

After everyone got to know each other, Chu Feng faced Cao Guang and said, "Old Cao, how is the construction of the dormitory going?"

"Done!"

Cao Guang snapped his fingers.

"Go over and have a look."

Chu Feng walked over.

The dormitory is built in the style of a bungalow. Although the material is thatch, it looks decent and beautiful.

"The craftsmanship is good."

Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction, "From now on, the infrastructure of our shelter will depend on you!"

Cao Guang is quite meticulous and conscientious in his work, so I feel relieved to leave this task to him.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Cao Guang straightened his back.

"Chu Feng, it's getting late, it's time to eat."

Lin Huanyao reminded.

"Let's go, eat first."

Chu Feng nodded.

Afterwards, everyone came to a wooden round table with several wooden stools placed around it.

Chu Feng asked strangely: "Where did the table and stools come from?"

Yang Qi said: "I bought some wood at the exchange mall, made by Cao Guang."

"You are very thoughtful."

Chu Feng affirmed.

In the past, I had to stand or squat while eating, which was really uncomfortable.

With the dining table and stools, it is much more comfortable.

"Let's have dinner."

Yang Qi put the food on the table.

A large bowl of pumpkin soup, a large plate of fried shredded potatoes, a bowl of rice, a stewed black fish, a pot of black red pork ribs, and a few boiled eggs.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Looking at the sumptuous dinner in front of him, Zheng Peng swallowed his saliva and once wondered if he had traveled back to earth?

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment and asked: "Who did it?"

Lin Huanyao can cook, but she can only cook simple things.

For example, when roasting some meat, making some soup, etc., the shredded potatoes will definitely not be fried.

"It's all mine."

Yang Qi chuckled.

"Can you still cook?"

Chu Feng said in surprise.

Yang Qi chuckled, "Brother, I graduated from Lan Xiang, majoring in chef."

Chu Feng's eyes lit up, "This major is great, we will leave three meals a day to you in our shelter from now on!"

"Forehead..."

Yang Qi was slightly startled, "It doesn't matter if I come to cook. The key is that there are so many people in our shelter and there are several spiritual pets. I'm afraid that I can't handle it all by myself."

"I can do it."

Zheng Peng took the initiative to ask for help.

Now that you have joined this team, you must do something within your ability. Doing nothing is not an option.

He still has this awareness.

"You have more important tasks."

Chu Feng shook his head.

The reason why Zheng Peng was recruited was to let him refine arrows and other artifacts.

It's a bit overkill when it comes to cooking.

"What is my mission?"

Zheng Peng looked at Chu Feng intently.

"I'll tell you later."

Chu Feng gave a perfunctory sound, then turned to Yang Qi and said, "Let Niu Mo and Wukong help you. It's okay for them to do some rough work."

"Listen to you."

Yang Qi nodded, and then reminded: "Hurry up and eat, try my craftsmanship."

Chu Feng took a chopstick and tasted the shredded potatoes.

It's delicious, delicious, and tastes just like what's made in a restaurant.

"It's delicious. You are worthy of being a chef from Lanxiang Technical School. Your skills are second to none."

Chu Feng gave his evaluation.

Lin Huanyao also took a chopstick and tasted it carefully, "It's really delicious."

After receiving the approval from Chu Feng and Lin Huanyao, the corner of Yang Qi's mouth curled up.

Others also tasted it at this time. After eating, they all praised Yang Qi's cooking skills.

"Brother, I know a lot, but these few dishes can't reflect my level at all. When I get the chance, I'll make a few specialty dishes and let you see my true cooking skills."

Yang Qi felt a little carried away.

"What else would you do?"

The bull demon came to the spirit.

Yang Qi said slowly: "Beef meatballs, fried beef with green onions, beef noodles, braised beef, charcoal grilled hamburger beef patties, spicy beef..."

"Brother, stop! Stop talking, I'm scared."

Niu Mo quickly interrupted.

Yang Qi talked about more than a dozen dishes in one breath, all of which focused on beef.

What do you want to do?

Do you have any thoughts about it?

Planning on making an all-beef feast?

The thoughts are too vicious!

Yang Qi immediately realized that Niu Mo was also a cow, and it was indeed inappropriate to say these names of dishes in front of a cow, so he changed his words, "I am not good at what I just said. I am best at cooking other dishes. Don't take it seriously."

Niu Mo patted his chest, with a lingering fear on his face, "Brother, don't make such jokes in the future. It scares the baby to death."

"Got it."

Yang Qi was amused.

Afterwards, everyone ate and chatted while laughing and having fun.

After eating for a while, Yang Qi found that Zheng Peng had been standing, so he reminded him: "Zheng Peng, isn't there a stool next to you? Why don't you sit down?"

Everyone else was sitting, only Zheng Peng was standing, and I thought he was isolated.

"That...don't I have hemorrhoids? It's more comfortable to stand."

Zheng Peng found an excuse.

He also wanted to sit down to eat, but the key was that he didn't dare to sit down.

His butt was rubbed and it hurt so much when he sat down.

"So that's what happened."

Yang Qi believed it.

Cao Guang reminded, "Didn't I tell you? You can't eat spicy food if you have hemorrhoids. Chili peppers are added to the ribs. Don't eat it."

"Wait until you get better before eating."

Niu Mo took the bowl from Zheng Peng's hand, and the bowl was full of ribs.

Zheng Peng: "..."

You are really a group of good teammates!

Thank you so much!

"Niu Niu, give the bowl back to Zheng Peng."

Chu Feng scolded.

Zheng Peng didn't have hemorrhoids at all, and it was completely fine to eat some chili peppers.

Chu Feng gave the order, and Niu Mo didn't dare to disobey, and put the bowl back in Zheng Peng's hand.

Zheng Peng was moved, thinking that Chu Feng was really nice.

Cao Guang was puzzled and said, "Isn't Zheng Peng not allowed to eat spicy food?"

Chu Feng said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you eat it occasionally. Besides, the ribs in his bowl have been touched by his chopsticks. Who will eat them? If he doesn't eat them, won't it be a waste?"

Zheng Peng: "..."