The next morning.

In the absence of the sun, the light shone all over the earth again.

Zheng Feiyue is no longer surprised.

Liu Bing had brought washing water and hot barbecue and said, "what's the general's plan next?"

Zheng Feiyue washed his face and said, "soldiers should go to war. Brothers are now poor and can only feed the war with war."

Liu Bing looked at the soldiers behind him and scratched his head.

They were born in the back camp. Fighting is not their strong point. Moreover, when they ran for their lives yesterday, they lost almost all their weapons and armor.

To fight in this state is to deliver food to people.

Zheng Feiyue also knows that his army has no combat effectiveness, but who says he can't fight without combat effectiveness?

When he was in the lower bound, which time did he not act to defeat the strong with the weak?

"Lao Liu, are there any forces around here that are good to start? Don't think about the formed army first. We can't fight now." Zheng Feiyue asked.

Liu Bing replied, "there is a barren mountain three hundred miles northwest. There is a Heifeng stronghold on the mountain. There are more than 100 bandits in the stronghold. I don't know whether it is feasible or not?"

Zheng Feiyue's eyes lit up.

"OK, go to Heifeng stronghold!"

……

Heifeng stronghold.

The word "Heifeng" is written in front of the stockade gate.

Zheng Feiyue arrived here with the original members of Liu Bing's ten cooking classes.

Just looking at the word "Zhaimen", Zheng Feiyue looked fierce.

Because the word "Heifeng" is a standard song style character.

Song style characters, are they the people of the lower world?

Lv Bu, who met before, is a level 49 boss. How many levels will he meet this time?

With an uneasy and excited mood, Zheng Feiyue winked at Liu Bing.

The latter nodded, and others showed the barbecue shelf behind them.

Then a group of people shouted.

Soon, the movement startled the people in the stronghold. The two dark men drilled out of the stronghold door and were stunned to see several people carrying barbecue shelves.

"Who dares to shout in front of our Heifeng stronghold?"

Roared one of the dark men.

Zheng Feiyue hurriedly said, "tell the hero, we are the cooks under general Lv. A few days ago, general LV led troops to the front line. We were ordered to escort the luggage. As a result, we were attacked and killed by the enemy. Our brothers were injured and dead. We were left. We were really desperate. We came to take refuge in the heroes of Heifeng stronghold."

"Cook?"

The two dark men looked at each other.

One of them scolded: "really thief mother, the cook has a fart. Get out quickly. There is no shortage of cooks here!"

Liu Bing came forward and said, "brother, wait a minute. Our craftsmanship is unique. General Lu praised his barbecue. If you don't believe it, you can let the boss of your stronghold taste it and eat it!"

"Fuck off!"

The dark man kicked Liu Bing aside and scolded, "what's the status of our boss? How can we eat your wandering soldiers' barbecue? Get out of here, or I'll sacrifice you!"

Liu Bing has seen a leap towards Zheng.

Zheng Feiyue motioned not to act rashly.

A group of ten people left Heifeng stronghold, and then Zheng Feiyue took people half a circle around the stronghold to the upper air outlet.

Then Zheng Feiyue set up the grill on his back, took out all kinds of tools and began to barbecue.

The rest of the cooks watched quietly.

A few days ago, when Zheng Feiyue was bored, he passed on his barbecue skills, so now the chef in the cooking class made great progress at that time.

Soon.

The strong meat fragrance floated into Heifeng stronghold along the mountain wind.

"What's the smell? It smells good!"

"Well, it's delicious. The kitchen has prepared food again? Haven't you just had breakfast?"

"It's not the cook. Someone is barbecue outside the stockade."

"Who is so bold? Go and tell the boss!"

Soon, a one eyed man came out with a steel knife in his hand.

The big man took his little brothers out of the stronghold and soon found Zheng Feiyue and others.

Zheng Feiyue calmly arched his hands and said, "dare you ask, but the boss of Heifeng stronghold?"

The strong man with one eye hummed, "it's Lao Tzu, boy. He's brave enough to barbecue near my Heifeng stronghold. Are you impatient?"

Zheng Feiyue frowned slightly.

This strong man is not a person who soars in the lower world, and his strength is only level 89.

"We're here to go to the boss."

Zheng Feiyue said.

Two swarthy men who appeared before Heifeng stronghold whispered a few words in the ear of the one eyed strong man.

The strong man said with a smile, "it's a cook. Do you think I lack a cook?"

"Lack or not, boss, we'd better try our craft first."

Zheng Feiyue smiled.

The strong man with one eye sucked his nose and said in secret that it was really a thief's mother.

But he was not mentally disabled enough to eat directly. He sneered: "how do I know there is no poison in the meat?"

Zheng Feiyue said nothing. He tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew.

The strong man snorted, and his Adam's Apple could not help shaking.

Greedy insects are going to be hooked out.

Finally, instinct conquered reason, and the strong man pulled down a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Sweet.

It smells good!

As soon as I eat, I can't stop at all.

The strong man's appetite was also terrible. He packed all the fast roast meat into his stomach.

The other younger brothers watched their eldest brother wolf down, only swallowing saliva.

"Burp ~ good meat. It's really good workmanship. I'm really reluctant to drive you away."

The strong man belched.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "look... Are you guys in the gang?"

"You can join, but you have to search first. I have to make sure you don't have anything harmful."

A strong man is not stupid. He doesn't put a few people of unknown origin into the stronghold when he eats a few pieces of meat.

Once you say that.

Liu Bing and others couldn't help getting nervous and looked at Zheng Feiyue from time to time.

Zheng Feiyue looked as usual, stretched out his hand and said, "although you search, the brothers are poor. Except for the barbecue guy, there is no hair."

A group of mountain bandits came forward and roughly searched Zheng Feiyue and others.

Except for a few lice found on Liu Bing, nothing was gained.

The strong man nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go. You'll be the cook of the cottage in the future."

The copycat said, "what about the former cook?"

"Kill!"

The strong man glanced at Zheng Feiyue and others and pointed out: "after eating the brother's barbecue, he found that the previous food was the same as pig food. Why do you keep those wastes? Kill them all!"

"Order!"

In this way, Zheng Feiyue and others joined Heifeng stronghold.

All the original cooks of Heifeng stronghold were killed by the head of Heifeng stronghold.

That night, in order to welcome the arrival of the new cook and, more importantly, to taste the craftsmanship of the new cook, Heifeng stronghold held a banquet.

The bright bonfire lit up at night.

The strong meat fragrance floats in Heifeng stronghold. The mountain thieves drink good wine heartily, and then drool waiting for the barbecue to be cooked.

Liu Bing had quietly approached Zheng Feiyue and whispered, "general, where did you hide the anesthetic? I was scared to death when the mountain bandits searched me just now."

Zheng Feiyue pointed to the barbecue rack and said, "I knew the cottage would search. I painted the medicine on your barbecue rack in advance."

Liu Bing has thumbed up: "the general is wise!"