They were grilling on a rack, fire underneath, so the bottom got more heat and cooked faster, while the top was still raw.
To ensure even heating, they had to turn it from time to time.
But while turning it, they had to be careful not to topple the makeshift rack of branches.
Unlike Ye Fei, who just tossed it in, then buried it with some branches and leaves on top.
The chicken was essentially baked inside, receiving even heat from all angles, even more convenient than an oven.
Everyone saw this, and Zhou Junhao laughed, "Otherwise, why was Ye Fei the first to notice something off about the environment here? If Ye Fei hadn't analyzed it, we'd all be like someone, just sprinkling some salt."
"Pfft!" Zeng Jieyun couldn't help it, bursting out laughing, "Now that you mention it, it's true. Good thing I stayed to listen to Ye Fei."
"I say cut back on the sarcasm," Ba Zhekai said.
Ye Fei thought Ba Zhekai was trying to persuade Zhou Junhao to stop arguing with Fu Jiaxu.
