Jian Ning naturally walked to the stove under the eaves.

"Do you have a knife?"

"have!"

Brother Jian took it out of his arms for a long time, took out a sharp saber and handed it to her.

"Where's the cutting board?"

"I definitely don't have a chopping board. Can I use this instead?" Brother Jian brought a dried tree stump.

"also!"

Jian Ning washed the stump, and processed the chicken and rabbit meat again on the stump. She cut off the chicken fat and rabbit fat for later use, and then cut the meat into small pieces. The saber was very sharp, and it took no effort to cut the meat.

Do these things well.

When she raised her head, she saw Brother Jian and a group of younger brothers staring at the meat on the tree stump with green eyes like hungry wolves.
Chapter completed!