Chapter 239: Where is the cat?



At this time, Meng Fei had finished cutting all the ribs. He turned around and was shocked to see Bear Grylls standing behind him with a shocked look on his face.

"Oh my god!!! Why are there hazelnut shells on the grass? That little squirrel must have thrown them there! Hey! Bear Grylls, when did you come here? You scared me. What do you think?"

Bei Ye came back to his senses, excitedly held Meng Fei's hand, and said: "Oh! Meng! My good brother! Can you lend me this knife?"

"Here, it's for you. Be careful, this knife is quite sharp." As he said that, Meng Fei turned the knife around and handed the handle to Bear Grylls.

Bear Grylls took the knife with a look of joy, and looked at it carefully from top to bottom, making sounds of surprise from time to time.

At this moment, a dead leaf fell from the tree and landed right on the blade.

The next second, the dead leaf instantly split into two halves. The process was extremely smooth without any pause.

Bear Grylls was stunned by this scene. How sharp must the knife be to be able to make a leaf fall without stopping! !

At this time, Bear Grylls' heart was very excited. He originally thought that Meng Fei was just a young man who grew up in a mountain village, but after spending less than a day together, the image of Meng Fei in his mind had undergone a drastic change.

After a while, Bei Ye was somewhat reluctant to return the knife to Meng Fei, and said enviously:

"Meng, your knife is so sharp. Even the sword in the hands of our Eagle Sauce Queen is probably not as sharp as your kitchen knife!! Is this knife passed down from your family?? I heard that there is a dynasty in your China called Shangzhou! The weapons produced in that era were all able to cut iron like mud! Could it be!!!!"

Hearing what Bei Ye said, Meng Fei couldn't help but burst out laughing and explained: "This knife...is not from Shangzhou, it's from last week!"

"What!! Last week!! You mean this knife was just cast last week?" Bear Grylls looked incredulous.

Meng Fei smiled and nodded, which meant he agreed.

Seeing Meng Fei nod, Bei Ye jumped up excitedly, grabbed Meng Fei's hand, and shouted excitedly: "Meng! Where is this knife forged? Take me there! I'll give you $100,000! Oh no! 1 million dollars!!"

"This... this really won't work. I made the material for this knife myself, but it's out of stock now, and the master who made the knife isn't home recently."

After hearing Meng Fei's words, Bear Grylls showed a hint of disappointment on his face, but after a moment, he returned to normal.

"Let's go, start cooking, it will be lunch soon."

Then Bear Grylls added firewood and lit the fire, and Meng Fei started cooking.

Meng Fei first boiled the ribs, took them out and set them aside, then poured a little oil into the pot, added chopped green onion and minced garlic to stir-fry, then poured the shredded sauerkraut into the pot and began to stir-fry.

As Meng Fei continued to stir-fry, a fresh and fragrant aroma wafted out. Bear Grylls, who was squatting on the ground making a fire, shrugged his nose, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stretched his head to look into the pot.

"Meng! Are you sure that the sauerkraut in the pot is the one you just cut? How come it's not smelly all of a sudden?" Bear Grylls asked curiously, staring at the sauerkraut in the pot.

"Hahaha, don't worry, it won't just stop smelling bad, it'll smell really good too!!"

As he spoke, Meng Fei poured the blanched ribs into the pot, added clean water to cover the ingredients, then added salt, MSG, light soy sauce, oyster sauce and other seasonings, and finally put the lid on the pot.

"Grylls, you stay here and watch the fire. Just simmer it over low heat. I'll go into the house to stir-fry the mushrooms and water chestnuts." Meng Fei instructed.

"Don't worry, just go ahead, I'm here for you!" Bear Grylls saluted Meng Fei.

Meng Fei was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face. He nodded gently at Bear Grylls, then turned around and went back to the house.

Meng Fei was busy in the house, and Bear Grylls was busy outside.

At this time, the door of Meng Fei's house was pushed open, and the second master walked in from outside.

As soon as he entered the yard, Erye saw Bear Grylls squatting on the ground licking firewood into the stove.

"Yohoo, there's another guest at Gouzi's house, huh? And it's a foreign friend!"

Erye walked up to Bear Grylls with a curious look on his face and greeted him in fluent English.

"Hello~ Where's the cat? Oh my god!"

At this time, Mr. Bei, who was concentrating on adding firewood, was startled by Mr. Er's voice. He wanted to get up, but because he had been squatting for too long, his legs were a little numb, so he sat directly on the ground.

Seeing this, Erye hurried forward and helped Bear Grylls up.

"Hello~ Where's the cat! Oh my god..."

Before Er Ye could finish his words, Bear Grylls spoke quickly.

"Hello, I'm Bear Grylls, you can call me Bear, nice to meet you."

"It turns out you can speak Chinese. Hahaha, look at me, I'm showing off my sword in front of Guan Gong! Hahaha." Erye laughed. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he was happy. In this small mountain valley, seeing a foreigner was even rarer than seeing a giant panda.

At this time, as the pot boiled, wisps of fragrance wafted out along the edge of the pot. Bear Grylls couldn't help but take a deep breath, with an expectant look in his eyes.

"Where are you from? How old are you? Are you married...?" Then the two of them squatted in front of the stove and started chatting.

At this time, at the entrance of Mengjiagou Village, two off-road vehicles slowly drove into the village and finally stopped in front of Meng Fei's house.

The sound of the car's engine naturally attracted the attention of the two people in the courtyard.

"Gouzi! The guest is coming again! Come out!" Erye shouted into the house.

Hearing Erye's shout, Meng Fei put down the spatula in his hand, turned off the induction cooker, wiped his hands with his apron, and walked out of the house.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw Old Liu walking into the yard, followed by Long Jian.

Seeing Mr. Liu, Meng Fei's face immediately showed joy: "Oh! Mr. Liu! You are here! Why didn't you say anything when you came? Come on, come in and sit down."

A smile appeared on Old Liu's face, but it was a little unnatural. Meng Fei naturally saw this scene and had some guesses in his mind.

Long Jian behind him seemed to be extremely curious about Meng Fei and looked him up and down carefully. Along the way, Old Liu had been bragging about Meng Fei's cooking skills. He thought Meng Fei was a master living in seclusion in the mountains, but he didn't expect that Meng Fei was actually a young man of the same age as himself!

"Brother Meng, this is Long Jian, he is my nephew. I came here so suddenly that I didn't have time to call you."

"Hello, my name is Meng Fei." Meng Fei stretched out his hand towards Long Jian.

Long Jian extended his hand politely and shook hands with Meng Fei briefly, but his expression was somewhat cold and disdainful.

At this moment, a loud and crazy laugh came from outside the door.

"Hahaha, Liu-san! Where is the expert you mentioned?"

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