Song Ciwan waved the iron spoon and stirred the meatballs floating in the pot up and down.
Steaming hot steam rushed out of the pot, and some of it hit her face, bringing with it an alluring aroma of meat.
Aunt Zhou squatted under the stove, swallowing saliva while lighting the fire.
Song Ciwan frowned and thought about Aunt Zhou's question just now. At the same time, he operated the scale of heaven and earth to quickly sell the second group of Qi obtained from the villagers in green.
[You sold the village-level weird ghost spirit, hate, hate, hate, two pounds and three taels, and got a reminder of the current strange situation. 】
This time, what she got was no longer feedback on her cultivation, but actually a reminder of a strange situation!
A piece of misty information fell into Song Ciwan's mind at the same time. The strange scene reminded: "To get something for nothing is inhumane; to get something for hard work is civilization!" Those who eat meat are animals, those who eat vegetarian food are spiritual beings, and those who eat breath are gods. 】
Song Ciwan chewed on this passage, feeling both surprised and enlightened.
According to the rules of this strange place, it is true that meat cannot be eaten!
But the instant food obtained through labor should be edible.
Song Ciwan immediately sped up and scooped the meatballs out of the pot before the quarter-hour time limit came. By this time, she was so hungry that her face turned pale, and when she opened her mouth, the acid in her stomach even surged into her esophagus.
During this period, Aunt Zhou wanted Song Ciwan to serve her meat several times.
Because she was even more intolerant of hunger than Song Ciwan, and Song Ciwan only had acid reflux in her esophagus. When Aunt Zhou opened her mouth, there was even blood pouring out of her mouth.
It was Song Ciwan who kept saying to her: "Aunt Zhou, please hold back, you can't eat this. Think about Zhenniang, Zhenniang is waiting for you..."
Speaking of Zhenniang, Aunt Zhou has endless patience and perseverance.
She actually doesn't quite understand what a strange place this wealthy village is, but she also has simple observation skills.
In a village, when the villagers saw the refugees fleeing famine coming in like bandits, instead of being afraid, they even killed pigs and cooked rice, and collectively entertained them warmly. This is the first level of unreasonableness.
Look at those people eating happily at the banquet - can they really be called human beings now?
I saw that the part of the body that was eating the fastest had begun to become distorted, swollen and deformed.
Their bellies swelled like balls, their ears grew like cattail fans, their noses became longer, their mouths became wider, and short and dense white hair began to grow on their faces. The fingers of their hands for digging food were put together, changing from flexible human fingers to The animal's hooves.
This is clearly what a pig’s trotters look like!
Aunt Zhou lacks some knowledge, but she is not blind or stupid.
Why don't you understand what you see here?
The trap of this wealthy village was actually laid out clearly from the beginning!
What good could happen to a freeloader?
Looking back and thinking about it carefully, since freeloaders will change from humans to pigs as they eat, are the fragrant pork at the dinner really pork in the first place?
If not pork, what is it?
Aunt Zhou shuddered and immediately stopped her unruly thoughts, not daring to think further.
Smell the aroma of meat emanating from the pot and stove again... Due to her body's instinct, Aunt Zhou still finds the aroma of meat very tempting, but emotionally she has developed infinite resistance.
At this moment, Song Ciwan no longer needed to mention Zhen Niang to encourage her. Aunt Zhou seemed to have opened her eyes from a nightmare, and she had never been so awake at this moment!
Aunt Zhou stammered and reminded Song Ciwan: "Ms. Song... look, look..."
She signaled with her eyes, and Song Ciwan nodded slightly.
The meatballs were all put into the basin. The villager who oversaw the work came over with a steel whip in his hand and a kind smile on his face. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Oh, it's really good. Madam Song, you can handle the spoon so fast." It’s time to become a master.”
Song Ciwan's speed is indeed fast. As for why she is so fast, it is mainly due to the recovery of her inner energy.
With this small amount of true energy, Song Ciwan naturally increased in strength, became stronger, and became faster!
If you don’t have a lot of energy to cook a big pot of food, how can you cook it quickly and well?
Song Ciwan smiled and replied: "Uncle, these meatballs are cooked, but do you want to serve them?"
The village supervisor said: "Of course we have to serve the food. Madam Song, you bring the meatballs to our village chief's table. Serve them well and the village chief will reward you. Do you understand?"
village head!
Song Ciwan's eyes moved slightly and glanced at the giant village chief in the middle of the table. At a glance, he saw the village chief turning back suddenly.
The eyes of both parties collided with each other at this moment. The giant village chief had a wild aura and a ferocious face, but at this moment he managed to give Song Ciwan a "kind" smile.
Was it because Song Ciwan cooked a pot of food for them that the giant village chief's attitude changed?
Song Ciwan thought about the strange reminder he had received earlier: There is reward for hard work and civilization!
He immediately agreed to the supervisor's words and called Aunt Zhou. Together they carried a pot of meatballs and walked towards the giant village chief.
Passing by many tables and seats, many victims were completely invisible, and "their" food bowls were put on the ground by the villagers. The victims, who did not look like humans, lay on the ground with their heads hunched, stretching their mouths to eat directly in the basin.
Wan Ran is already a pig!
Aunt Zhou and Song Ciwan carried the big basin together and walked tremblingly.
By the time she reached the giant village chief, Aunt Zhou's back was soaked with cold sweat, and blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth.
She was so hungry. Looking at the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, it is not difficult to imagine that this may be a sign that her gastrointestinal tract has begun to eat itself!
The blood stimulated the surrounding villagers of Fugui Village. As Zhou Auntie and Song Ciwan walked, they were followed by the cold and sticky eyes of the villagers of Fugui Village.
In comparison, the giant village chief, who was sitting at the middle table waiting for the two to arrive, always had a smile on his face and his eyes were not sinister. On the contrary, he had the best attitude.
Song Ciwan and Aunt Zhou followed the giant village chief's instructions and placed the large basin filled with meatballs in the middle of the square table.
The head of the Giant Village sat there with a smile on his face, and said to Song Ciwan and Aunt Zhou: "You have done a good job. The rules of our Fugui Village are that you must be rewarded when you do something. What do you want?"
Aunt Zhou was a little embarrassed, but she still followed the words she had quietly discussed with Song Ciwan on the road and replied: "I, I want to pick wild vegetables near the village to eat!"
She only wants wild vegetables!
The smile on the giant village chief's face faltered slightly, and then he laughed and said, "It's just a few handfuls of wild vegetables. If you want to eat them, just go and pick them yourself!"
Aunt Zhou got it right and breathed a sigh of relief.
When Song Ciwan arrived, Song Ciwan said: "I have an uncle who is a villager in Youfu Village, south of Fugui Village. I want to go to him and ask the village chief to show me a clear path."
In fact, Song Ciwan certainly didn't have any uncles, and there were no villagers in Youfu Village. Even Song Ciwan didn't know whether there was a place like Blessed Village in this strange place.
After all, what she just said was just a fabrication!
Although it is a fabrication, it is the result of Song Ciwan's careful consideration.
She wanted to give it a try. What would happen if the giant village chief couldn't fulfill her request for reward?
