The small mountain village.
As evening approached, the villagers had all gathered, men and women, young and old, making the March springtime exceptionally lively.
Uncle Zhang was already butchering the big bird, Auntie Wang and a group of village women were plucking and cleaning it, and the fire had been lit...
The children gawked on the side, with Wang Erxiao boasting about how amazing his slingshot was.
...
At this time, Li Fan, Dugu Yuqing, Gong Ya, and others also came over.
"So many birds... Not bad."
Li Fan was quite pleased; so many birds would definitely make for a good meal.
"Let's go, whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."
Li Fan stepped forward, casually tying an apron around him, ready to start cooking.
Seeing this, Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao were both shocked. This big shot was actually going to cook by himself?!
This absolutely floored them!
