The process of searching in the basin was a bit boring. Almost no monsters were seen, and there were only a few wild beasts. Only pheasants and hares occasionally passed by.
But even so, Sivir and others still walked with concentration and caution.
Because in this wilderness, not only powerful monsters are deadly, but a small poisonous insect may take a life.
Especially in dark and humid places like the bottom of basins, snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects are most common.
However, everyone's journey went smoothly. The biggest shock was a ten-meter-long giant python that jumped out from the nearby cave. As soon as it appeared, it was burned to charcoal by Amy's fireball technique, which was already eager to try.
Sivir walked in front holding a torch, Coster and Skrow walked on the left and right sides respectively, and Dennis walked at the back carrying a giant shield, protecting Magami, Evan, and Eva in the middle.
The monkeys climbed on the rattan on the cliff and swayed from side to side, scouting at high places, and from time to time they used strange whistles to convey messages.
The search lasted for an hour, and everyone almost searched the bottom of the basin. Finally, they found a soft golden scale next to a boulder with a light golden metallic luster.
"They are the scales of a golden-scaled deer. I saw one when I was young, but unfortunately it ran away and I only picked up a few scales, which are exactly the same as this one." Sam picked up the scales and looked at them carefully for a while, and said with determination.
"Great, it seems that the information is correct, and the golden-scaled deer is very likely to be in this area." Dennis rubbed his hands in excitement, and everyone couldn't hide the excitement on their faces.
Mag carefully looked at this continuous boulder, which was more than a hundred square meters in size. The white stones were mixed with traces of golden things, which glowed golden under the firelight. However, this should not be a valuable stone, otherwise it would be fine. Even on this 600-meter cliff, there will be people who will try their best to move them all up.
Looking up to the stage, Mag looked towards the center of the slightly tilted boulder, where there was a clear spring dotted in the center of the boulder like a bright pearl.
"Is Lulu here to drink water?" Amy asked curiously.
Mag smiled and nodded, "If it needs a reason to come here, I'm afraid this is the only one."
"If that's the case, then let's wait and see." Sivir also had a smile on his face. This time the hunt might be easier than expected.
Sam put down the big bag on his back and said with a smile: "I'll set the trap. I let that one escape back then. I won't make the same mistake this time."
"There's still an hour and a half until noon. You guys set the trap, and I'll make lunch first." Mag glanced at his watch, said with a smile, and walked towards a cave nearby while carrying a few pheasants he had just caught along the way. It was a commanding position, perfect for observation.
Amy trotted to keep up with her short legs.
With the help of everyone, the traps around the boulder were quickly set up. Each trap was a series of traps. Even Mag, who was roasting pheasants and simmering chicken soup on top, couldn't help but marvel, it was like a kind of art.
Everyone withdrew from the trap area, and Sam carried out the final recovery work, and then dispersed the breath left by everyone. By the time Sam exited, there was no trace of anyone coming around the boulder, and there was no trace of the trap at all. .
"It seems we still have time to eat some chicken first." Mag said with a smile as he looked at the people climbing into the cave one after another.
"This is so delicious! Boss Mai, if I couldn't afford you, I would have wanted you to join our mercenary group and cook for us every day." Dennis took a deep sniff and said with admiration.
Looking at the golden and crispy roasted chickens hanging on the grill, the thick white chicken soup simmering in the big pot that Mag took out from nowhere, and the rich fragrance wafting in the air, others I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"I won't eat. I brought my own food." Evan's throat rolled and he said rather coldly.
Eva tried hard to look away from the roast chicken and said with contempt: "I won't eat it either."
"There are roast chickens. One for each person is just right. You can also drink a bowl of thick chicken soup after eating." Mag didn't look at the two of them at all. He smiled and handed out bowls to everyone, indicating to everyone to get the roast chickens themselves, and then he He took a whole roasted chicken and handed it to Amy.
These two Bitchis were still thinking about him cooking roast chicken for them, so their heads must have been pinched by the door.
Evan's expression froze at the same time. Looking at Mag who completely ignored the two of them, the muscles on his face trembled and he could hardly hold back the anger in his heart.
"Master Evan... eat some fruit." Eva took out an orange from her backpack, peeled it open, and carefully handed it to Evan.
"I'm not hungry." Evan raised his hand and the orange fell to the ground, rolling full of dirt. He turned around with a gloomy expression.
Eva retracted her hand in embarrassment, but there was no trace of anger on her face. Instead, she looked at Evan more carefully.
Everyone moved the rocks and sat down. Just smelling this fragrance was completely arousing their greed. They usually bring some dry food to satisfy their hunger when they come to the wilderness. How could they have the opportunity to enjoy it like this? After all, Mag is now a city of chaos. The hottest cook ever.
Sivir glanced at Evan and Eva, then at Mag, hesitated for a moment, and chose to sit down silently. He also took a roast chicken and sniffed it, with a smile on his face, and broke it off with his hands. A chicken drumstick and a bite.
Under the crispy skin, there is tender and juicy chicken. The aroma permeates the skin. The right heat brings out the delicious taste of the pheasant. After one bite, it is delicious, crispy and fragrant, and your mouth is full of saliva. It seems that all the taste buds on the tongue are trembling.
"This roast chicken is so delicious!" Sivir's eyes seemed to be shining with little stars. The taste was not inferior to the roast beef Mag made last time.
Pheasant is just the most common wild animal in the wilderness, and they occasionally catch it to satisfy their hunger, but even Sam, who is the best at roasting, has a completely different roasted chicken than Mag's roasted chicken.
Moreover, this was baked in such simple conditions and in a hurry in the wild. If it were in his kitchen, it would probably be even more delicious.
"Oh my god, Boss Mai, I think you are the god of cooking! No one can make food as delicious as you."
"If I can catch a golden-scaled deer this time, I will definitely go to Boss Mai's restaurant to have a good meal."
"Count me in."
While everyone was eating, they praised Mag with effusive words, their faces filled with happiness.
Mag had a smile on his face. As a chef, the greatest sense of accomplishment comes naturally from the affirmation from the guests. It’s true that you never get tired of hearing compliments.
There was no bone left in the pot of chicken soup, and everyone burped.
A ray of sunlight fell on the edge of the basin, and then began to move toward the center.
At the entrance of a cave on the cliff, a shining golden deer quietly appeared.
