On the planet Omile, the gathering place presents two states.
The young and middle-aged labor force is training in combat skills, flying over walls and walls, training in battles, and standing in military postures.
In the open space outside the town, there are old, weak, women and children from various ethnic groups. Each ethnic group squats on the ground, with smiles on their faces, digging holes to plant seeds in the soil, with expectations and bright smiles on their faces, making them full of vitality.
On the watchtower not far away, Chen Tiansheng climbed up and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice:
"Chatty, you are responsible for the production of nano crops, is there no problem?"
"Of course there's no problem, it's my job."
"Very good, I'll leave the food production to you, mascot, let's go!"
Wuqimahei jumped onto Chen Tiansheng's shoulders and licked Chen Tiansheng's face.
"Is the next step going to be actual combat training for these combat capabilities?"
"Of course, but before setting off, I have to solve a troublesome matter first."
Chen Tiansheng came to the training ground. The black people were surrounding the leader Hei Zai, basking in the sun casually.
“It feels so good to feel full after eating and drinking!”
"Yes, I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time. I can live this kind of life until I die."
While a group of people were chatting leisurely, Chen Tiansheng suddenly appeared from behind.
"Look at your potential."
When the black people saw Chen Tiansheng's arrival, they all stood up respectfully, licked their faces, bared their big white teeth, smiled and began to compliment and flatter him.
Chen Tiansheng didn't want to pay attention to them at all and shouted:
"Yang Xue!"
"road!"
Yang Xue appeared in front of Chen Tiansheng in a flash, with a heroic appearance and respectful salute.
"Boss."
"The top ten teams with training scores gather."
"yes!"
After Yang Xue responded, she turned back solemnly and blew a whistle. All the training tribesmen in the audience, no matter what they were doing, stood at attention, looking serious and presentable.
"You, you, and you, bring the team over to gather."
All ten ethnic groups came over and automatically formed a square formation in front of Chen Tiansheng. The ten formations were quite orderly.
Chen Tiansheng looked at them solemnly and said:
"You have performed very well these past few days. I have said before that I will give corresponding rewards to those who obey orders and perform well."
After saying this, Chen Tiansheng waved his hand, and the carcasses of ten super-large flying birds were neatly arranged in front of them.
"This is the reward for you, good luck and eat chicken tonight!"
In everyone's envious eyes, Chen Tiansheng distributed the carcasses of these 10 flying birds.
They were about to grab madly when they were stopped by Chen Tiansheng.
"Can you have some quality? Eating raw meat is unhealthy. Come on, I'll teach you a way to make it. It's convenient and delicious. It's guaranteed to be countless times more delicious than egg fried rice."
Then, under Chen Tiansheng's step-by-step instruction, he plucked feathers, kneaded mud, made fire, and used the same methods to make beggar's chickens to make these 10 large birds.
While the fire was simmering, Chen Tiansheng sat on the floor, and all the ethnic groups gathered together to listen to Chen Tiansheng's story.
"There is a saying in my hometown that if you want to have enough food and clothing by yourself, if you want to be rich, raise more chickens. The chickens will lay eggs and the chickens will lay eggs, so that we can have a steady supply of eggs to eat."
After about an hour, the beggar's chicken was almost cooked. I took out the tomahawk and smashed the dirt on it. The fragrant smell of roasted chicken spread instantly.
Residents of the entire town smelled the fragrance and came from all directions.
"Began to eat!"
Chen Tiansheng gave an order, and just as the ten ethnic groups were about to take action, other ethnic groups who were ready to make a move also swarmed forward.
The leader was obviously the black clan led by Hei Zai.
Whether on the Death Star or now, the black race's technology or personal combat effectiveness is superior to other races, so they have long developed the habit of predators.
There is delicious food in front of them, and it would be a shame not to grab it because of their habit.
Under the leadership of the black people, combatants from other ethnic groups swarmed forward and were preparing for a bloody battle.
Chen Tiansheng directly controlled the objects with his mind power, and controlled all the guys who were rushing up in the air, preventing them from any out-of-bounds behavior.
"Let's see who dares to take action!"
"Let me go, why should I give it to them but not to us? Everyone who sees it has a share. This is our rule all the time!"
Hei Zai asked angrily.
"These are your rules, but not my rules!"
Chen Tiansheng was arrogant, looked around the audience, and said solemnly:
"I said, you can't rob me if I don't give it to you. Do you think that what I said turned a deaf ear?"
"I gave it to them because they trained well and they deserve it. If you don't train well enough, don't blame others!"
"Whoever dares to say nonsense again, I will hang you in the air for three days, so that you can't touch anything, watch us helplessly, and eat good food every day!"
Now except for Hei Zai, the other ethnic groups and other people all stopped and no longer dared to talk nonsense.
"I don't accept it. I was the first to be loyal to you. You can't do this to me!"
Chen Tiansheng retorted:
"Your allegiance is bullshit. You still question my allegiance. Have I ever told you that if one person makes a mistake, the whole clan will be punished. You and your clansmen will have to hang here for three days!"
"You can't do this. Just let me go and consider me wrong..."
No matter what Hei Zai said next, Chen Tiansheng would always ignore it, and he and the ten ethnic groups ate ten big, fragrant roast chickens under the envious eyes of everyone.
The fragrance spreads all over the place and is full of deliciousness. Everyone who has eaten it will linger on and have endless aftertaste. Even if they think about it afterwards, their mouths will water, just like the water of the Yellow River out of control.
The third day.
Chen Tiansheng came to the training ground again. As soon as he came, every ethnic group that was training seriously was drooling with excitement, hoping that their ethnic group would be the highest ranked ethnic group.
But Chen Tiansheng said:
"Everyone, all the meat of the large flying creatures I hunted was eaten yesterday."
The whole audience was disappointed, and everyone sighed.
"However, it's time to test your training results. The 20 best-trained ethnic groups will be listed!"
Yang Xue named 20 ethnic groups and stood in a square formation, waiting for Chen Tiansheng's lecture.
“Is the roast chicken delicious?”
"tasty?"
"Do you still want to eat?"
"think!"
"good!"
Chen Tiansheng said seriously:
"If you want to eat, I will take you hunting to test your abilities. At the same time, all the prey returned will belong to your own group, okay?"
"OK!"
The whole audience cheered enthusiastically.
Chen Tiansheng followed up and said:
"Calm down first and listen to me!"
"Based on what I know about you, I can't guarantee that all of you will come back safe and sound when we go hunting this time. If you don't want to go, it's still too late to quit now!"
No one quits, and death is a daily occurrence for the Death Stars.
Death is not terrible. What is terrible is not being able to eat enough and being eaten by other ethnic groups.
Moreover, no matter how much you get back from hunting this time, it will all belong to you. What do you have to worry about? Isn’t it commonplace to risk your life just for one bite?
