Feng Xingyi smiled carelessly: "Of course, I am a top cook. If you don't know more about poison, what should someone do if you sell me those poisoned pigs and sheep that have died of poisoning?"

"So you know so many poisons from animals..." Dr. Yang murmured.

Feng Xingyi smiled and said, "Yes, some beasts look like humans, but they are actually bad and poisonous. You have to carefully distinguish them."

Dr. Yang: “…”

He had the illusion of being criticized for being scolded!

In any case, the deaths of these four pre-selected disciples can be considered as barely explained, and this one is revealed.

The people were still kind and simple. They buried the dead bodies enthusiastically and sadly and set up graves.

In order to appease the emotions of these pre-selected disciples, the master of the ruins specially ordered the famous chefs in the city to make several banquets, saying that they were to suppress the dangers of the children.

But where do these disciples have an appetite?

Sitting there, I can hardly swallow it.

Besides, they were suspicious of the people here, and were afraid that the other party would poison the wine and food.

However, Jun Feise was not affected at all. He ate when he should and drank when he should.

As for Feng Xingyi, she was also very heartful and drank a lot of wine.

But she was scheming and disliked the dishes that were not delicious and had almost no food.

Not only did she not eat it, she also made a few sentences for each dish.

Those dishes were not as good as pig food after her taste, which made Jun Feise, who was already quite appetizing, unable to eat them anymore.

The chef who cooked the dishes was named Zhang, and he was even more furious!

He was a famous chef back then!

They all worked as emperor's imperial chefs, but later they became hot-headed and forced a concubine to commit the crime of beheading. They fled and wandered around the world and lost here...

He has always been proud of his cooking skills!

He sneered: "It seems that this girl has a good cooking skills. Why not show off her skills and show her how many dishes she cooks for us?"

Feng Xingyi raised her chin: "Why should I cook for you? Do you have a big face?"

The villager was choked by her: "You...you..."

"What are you? The dishes I cook are hard to change, and they can't be eaten by any cat or dog!" Feng Xingyi was very fierce.

Chef Zhang was so angry!

I couldn't beat her up, so I almost punched the table!

Someone came out to smooth things out: "Old Zhang, why bother with the little girl? Although this little girl is a cook, she is young after all. Maybe she can only cook a few dishes, and maybe she doesn't even dare to kill chicken..."

"Swish!" A pig-killing knife was inserted into the man's table.

If that person hadn't withdrawn quickly, I'm afraid that this knife would have been inserted into his hand!

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Xingyi: "Little girl, what do you mean?"

Feng Xingyi raised her hand, pulled the knife easily, and blew on it: "I don't want to kill chickens, do you believe it if I dare to kill sheep?"

She glanced at the chef again: "You are not convinced, are you? OK, that girl will guide you to cook a dish and see if what I told the truth."

Chef Zhang naturally wanted it: "Okay, then you say, I'll do it!"

His eyes rolled, and he ordered a villager to lead a sheep, and said with a smile: "Don't the girl dare to kill the sheep? Why not kill one for us first?"

Feng Xingyi agreed this time with pleasure: "What's wrong?"

He walked towards the sheep with a knife—.
Chapter completed!