"So..."
Zhou Tianhao stroked his chin, looking at Qin Lang careful set alight the firewood in the pit before placing in the mud-wrapped wild chicken and sealing the pit, leaving only a small hole. His face showed confusion, "Why not use open fire?"
"This way, the heat can last longer and spread more evenly," Qin Lang replied, dusting off the mud from his hands with a smile.
"With Dan Bao's flame control, you really don't have to worry about uneven heating, right?" Shen Qian, who had just secured the hanging rabbit cage, asked curiously while waiting with her chin in her hands.
"Gurgull!"
Exactly!
With its sunny-side-up appearance, Dan Bao nodded in agreement, not too happy about Qin Lang choosing a special cooking method that left him out of the help.