6Duo Duo stamped his foot angrily and pouted. He was not going to show her his weak side.

Xiao Hu, on the other hand, was full of tricks. He caught two cockroaches, stood at a spot where Jiang Lili could see him, and squished them loudly.

Splat! The cockroaches turned into a pile of slimy goo.

Jiang Lili's face turned pale as a sheet in an instant. She nearly threw up, and her appetite left her.

"Heheh, serves you right for being smug!" Xiao Hu lifted his chin happily. Duo Duo smiled, feeling a lot better.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." Duo Duo tugged Chu Feng's shirt sleeve and looked at him with puppy eyes.

"I'm hungry too, Uncle Chu Feng," Xiao Hu said while sheepishly scratching the back of his head.

"Me… Me too…" Dou Dou spoke in a very soft voice, feeling embarrassed about it.

Meanwhile, Chu Feng was gathering some branches. He arranged the branches into a weird structure. No one knew what he was doing.

After he was done, he dusted his hands and smiled at the children. "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat!"

"Meat, meat, and more meat!"

Duo Duo and Xiao Hu were stamping their feet excitedly. Yang Doudou seemed interested too.

"No problem. Wait for a second, and I'll conjure a magical feast for you!" Chu Feng smiled, picked up a sharpened stick, and walked into the woods.

Jiang Fengguang had been snooping on Yang Gang's family. He burst out laughing when he saw that. "Hahaha! Are you seriously going to conjure meat out of thin air? We're in the wilderness! Hahaha, this is ridiculous! I've…"

Before Jiang Fengguang could finish his sentence, Chu Feng waved his hand, and a trout flew across the air. It weighed about five pounds, and it was still alive and jumping.

Jiang Fengguang's jaw dropped. He stared wordlessly at the scene.

In less than ten minutes, Chu Feng handed over a variety of wild game animals and fish. The massive harvest could feed at least a dozen people.

The other parents were shocked to see what was going on. Meanwhile, Jiang Fengguang was almost losing his mind.

Is he a professional hunter? He thought.

"Damn, Feng, not bad at all! Were you raised by poachers?" Yang Gang guffawed heartily and said.

Chu Feng tossed a combat knife at him and said, "Enough nonsense. Help out if you want to eat. I'll go build a fire."

"You got it!" Yang Gang laughed. The two men immediately set out to work.

Yun Muqing finally understood what the bizarre structure was for. Chu Feng wanted to build a campfire so they could roast meat.

Chu Feng was a skilled outdoor cook. Very shortly, perfectly roasted fish and wildfowl were ready to eat.

The skin was glistening and perfectly crisped, and the meat was tender and juicy. The wind carried the fragrance of the meat far and wide…

"Wow, this chicken is delicious! Daddy, Mommy, this is for you!"

"I love you so much, Uncle Chu Feng! Roast another ten ducks for me, please!"

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