Pheasants were protected animals back home, but here in Myanmar, that naturally wasn't the case.
Besides, he hadn't eaten anything when he left. Seeing these pheasants reminded him of beggar's chicken, and his appetite immediately stirred.
Also, he had stopped to plan out his flight route, assess where he was, and arrange the direction of his next leg.
His Universe Bag contained plenty of seasonings, making preparation convenient. While the two foolish chickens were still nesting, Chen Mo caught them in an instant and sent them straight to the afterlife.
As for the other pheasants, he caught them all and put them into the Universe Bag. Whenever he wanted to eat some later, he could simply take them out and cook them.
The Universe Bag contained not only all kinds of seasonings, but also camping gear, mosquito-repellent lamps, assorted chairs and stools, and every kind of pot, bowl, ladle, and other tool. In short, he had everything one might need for camping—and plenty of things camping did not have.
He had no need for mosquito repellent. Within ten meters of him, all mosquitoes and insects had vanished completely. Whenever his Spiritual Sense detected any, he cleared them away directly.
After taking out seasonings and some tools from the Universe Bag, he picked up the two pheasants and began cooking.
There was a small creek nearby, and the water looked fairly clean.
So he used a Restriction to draw water directly from the creek and washed the tools, pots, bowls, and utensils clean.
Then he cast a Cleansing Technique. He filled a basin with water, used a Fireball Technique to heat it after lighting some firewood, and cleaned away the feathers and innards. Then he added some seasonings and mushrooms, wrapped the chickens in foil, and covered the outside with a