Thanks to Liu Fengnian's awesome set of camping kitchenware, Yue Feng didn't feel like cooking was much different from doing it at home. The crucian carp soup was arranged in a wave, and soon a delicious aroma filled the entire campsite.
The main course wasn't ready yet, and Yue Feng wasn't in a hurry to serve the soup. He turned the flame down low and let it stew slowly in the pot.
As for Liu Fengnian's sauerkraut fish, the moment Old Liu got to work, he opened the eyes of the rest of the guys. It turned out that Liu wasn't just skilled in fishing; his cooking was also a master skill. The kitchen knife flew through his hands, and he cut the grass carp into slices that were both neat and even.
"Tsk tsk, Big Brother Liu, did you get formal training in this? So professional!"
"Now I finally understand why we needed to bring several stoves, it's obviously for Brother Liu to cook himself! You had planned this sauerkraut fish even before you came, hadn't you!"
