Xiao Bai has started live streaming alongside Lin Feng.

Lin Feng came out.

"What corpse?"

The room was filled with black corpses.

They're small, but there are so many of them!

"Where did all these corpses come from? There are so many!"

Lin Feng remembered that there were many different kinds of rodents in the cages that had been moved over before.

He didn't recall ever opening the cage containing the rats.

Turning my head, I saw the sneaky little white sprite in the corner. It was the snowy owl I had rescued last night, with a field mouse in its mouth.

Lin Feng frowned as he watched.

The snowy owl looked as if it were wearing a pair of thick, plush "furry socks," and walked step by step toward Lin Feng.

Then, he placed the field mouse in his mouth in front of Lin Feng.

He even thoughtfully caught the field mouse to bring it closer to Lin Feng.

"Chirp chirp~"

(This is for you to eat!)

He finally understood that all those field mice were caught by this adorable little creature in front of him after much effort.

It thought Lin Feng would definitely like these field mice.

Even if Lin Feng is to help it find its mother, these field mice aren't necessary.

Who could stomach eating a live field mouse?

He would never eat it, even if you killed him!

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Thank you for your kindness, little one! You can eat these yourself, I'm not hungry!"

He poked the little snowy owl's head with his finger.

Seeing that Lin Feng wasn't eating, the little snowy owl became anxious.

He picked up the field mouse again and placed it in front of him.

Lin Feng decisively stepped back.

Why is this child being forced?

[Haha, that's amazing! I never expected the little snowy owl to be here to give the streamer a gift!]

[Host, you should at least eat a little in front of the child, don't hurt its feelings!]

[Just one bite! Don't discourage the child's enthusiasm! There are still dozens left on the ground!]

"Forget it, who said this stuff can't be eaten? Roasted field mice, deep-fried field mice, they're just too delicious!"

To avoid upsetting the little guy, Lin Feng decided to showcase his culinary skills.

They accepted the little snowy owl's kindness.

Collect all the field mice on the ground into baskets.

"Alright, alright, I'll accept them all. I'll make something delicious in a bit, okay?"

The little snowy owl accepted Lin Feng as its ally.

They ran happily on the boat.

Two little ducks with tiny feet trotted around.

"Don't go too far, the field mice will be ready to eat soon!"

"Chirp chirp~"

(Okay!)

[The streamer really wants to take in all these field mice?! We were just joking!!]

Holy crap, this streamer is amazing, I'm so excited I could cry!

What a wonderful person! I'm so envious! I wish my boyfriend was that great!

[Have some decency! I'm asking you this: would you dare eat the field mice the streamer prepared?]

The live stream room fell silent instantly.

No one dared to utter a sound.

Lin Feng laughed out loud while watching the live stream: "Please have some faith in me, okay? It can't be that bad!"

He turned to Bai Lu and said, "Then you go to the small kitchen and wait for me. I'll cook it and bring it over together!"

"OK!!"

Bai Lu verbally agreed to Lin Feng's request, but in reality, she was staring at the contents of the basket.

I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

...

Lin Feng walked into the ship's kitchen.

He said to the head chef who was cooking inside, "Excuse me, may I borrow a light?"

The round-faced head chef, seeing it was Lin Feng, said with a smile, "Oh, it's Comrade Lin Feng! Use whatever you like!"

"Thank you, head chef!"

"So what? We're all one family here in Antarctica!"

Then the head chef saw Lin Feng come in carrying a basket of field mice.

He frowned instantly.

"Young people really know how to eat!"

The young chefs nearby were whispering among themselves.

"Look what he's holding!"

"Why does it look like a mouse?"

The head chef also joined their conversation.

"Don't you have a discerning eye? That's not a rat, it's a field mouse, and you can eat it! It's just that eating that stuff isn't so common in some areas! But some places just really like to eat these things?"

The head chef licked his lips.

He had never eaten it before and was curious about what it tasted like.

How can something make people like eating this stuff?

The other young chefs frowned.

They craned their necks to see what delicious things Lin Feng was making.

That's really weird!

...

Lin Feng walked to a cutting board and began cleaning the field mice, quickly making cuts on them with a knife.

It was directly chopped into even pieces about the size of a thumb.

Lin Feng's knife skills are simply superb; even a master craftsman would need to practice for many years to reach this level.

The most basic skill for a chef is knife work.

The entire plate was filled with rat meat.

The young chefs in the kitchen were almost applauding.

"Master, this young man's knife skills are quite good!"

The head chef thought Lin Feng was indeed skilled.

Their eyes couldn't help but want to praise him.

It's truly remarkable that someone so young possesses such knife skills.

Looking at the many field mice still on the cutting board, he asked, "Lin Feng, why don't you chop these field mice up?"

"Oh, those are for baking, no need to chop them up!"

Lin Feng quickly removed the fur from the field mice, marinated them, and then braised them in a pot.

Field mice have firm flesh, so they will become very tough if roasted directly over a fire.

He simply marinated it with some coarse salt and seasonings and started grilling it.

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