"Hahaha, you are still the same as before!"
Zheng Yuan laughed and hugged Aimaru. With their huge size difference, they looked like a silverback gorilla hugging an upright ape.
"Take it easy, you are still the same as before."
Feeling the force like a hydraulic clamp coming from his shoulders, Aimaru showed a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little out of control and can't control it well."
Seeing that Aiwan's shoulders were abnormally concave under his hands, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Zheng Yuan's face, and he quickly let go. However, he was in a hurry and failed to control his strength, so he slapped Aiwan into the mud. .
"Ah, Lord Chief!"
"Mr. Aimaru!"
After a moment of commotion, next to the rising bonfire, Yu Aiwan was rubbing the back of his head in front of Zheng Yuan who was sitting with an embarrassed smile on his face.
"Really, Master Zheng Yuan, can't you be more careful? Mr. Aimaru is not in good health to begin with."
A young man with a bandage on his eye stood behind Aiwan and said to Zheng Yuan dissatisfied.
"Why are you talking to Lord Zheng Yuan!"
Before Zheng Yuan could speak, the man wearing a black mask that covered half of his face slapped the boy on the back of the head with a bang.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter Anmaru, you guys should sit down too, it doesn't matter if Aimaru and I just sit down while we're all standing."
Zheng Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly and said.
"yes!"
Anmaru lowered his head and said, so the embarrassed and exhausted people sat down directly, their bodies working to the limit made a sound of collapse, and their bones creaked.
"How are you doing lately? Are you feeling well?"
Zheng Yuan asked, looking at Aimaru who was smiling and feeling inexplicably kind.
"I can't die for the time being. I will notify you to attend my funeral when I return to nature."
Aimaru smiled slightly, his expression calm.
"If you die, I will go to your grave to steal your tribute, and even dance on your grave!"
Zheng Yuan rolled his eyes, but in his heart he still had no temper for this man who looked gentle and easy to talk to, but was actually as stubborn as a donkey. In order to abide by the code of the Food Knight, he was unwilling to accept modern times even if his body was riddled with holes. Medical treatment, although Zheng Yuan did not understand his behavior, he still respected Aiwan's choice.
"There will be no such thing as a grave when I die."
Aimaru shook his head and said, according to the rules of the Gourmet Knight, the dead Gourmet Knight will be buried in a sky burial, not to mention the grave, not even a hair will be left.
"I'll set one up for you."
Zheng Yuan said angrily.
"Then give me a biodegradable one."
Hearing what Aimaru said, Zheng Yuan's hair was so angry that it stood up one by one, looking like a shaggy polar bear.
Seeing the two arguing, the others remained silent, silently breaking the ice, taking out the frozen vines, waiting for Zheng Yuan to extract the water inside, and then throwing the dry vines into the fire.
"Okay, okay, it's a rare meeting, let's talk about something happy."
Nuonuo reached out and pulled Zheng Yuan's sleeve and whispered.
Zheng Yuan angrily punched the air twice, making a loud sonic boom sound, and the cold wind blew Aiwan's hair.
"Sooner or later I'll beat you up, you stubborn ass."
Zheng Yuan said angrily, and then took a small box from his pocket with a look of displeasure on his face.
"The healing seeds I cultivated can heal your physical wounds and inhibit the growth of germs in your body. There are no industrial elements at all. They are all natural growth."
Throwing the small box to Aiwan, Zheng Yuan didn't wait for her to refuse, and said, "The total loss in the cultivation project is no more than cultivating one acre of straw. It is more than enough to save this land, so you can rest assured to eat it."
The teachings of the Food Knight are strict but not pedantic. They will not do stupid things for the so-called environmental protection, such as rejecting natural gas and relying on firewood for heating, banning the use of bamboo items that pollute quickly and then promoting metal products, etc., nor will they simply eat They are more like ascetic figures who silently protect the environment, promote their own beliefs, and never force others to accept their ideas.
They believe that the world cycle is balanced. The more cooking processes and materials are added when eating food, the more energy will be lost in the process. Therefore, they like to eat raw or simply cooked food, which has a negative impact on other aspects of life. The same attitude applies to supplies. They refuse items that have undergone extensive processing, such as medicines, and they do not know how to use electronic products. In this era, their method of communication is still flying pigeons to send letters.
"......All right."
Aimaru looked at the small box in his hand, hesitated for a long time and sighed softly.
"Very good!"
"Thank you, Master Zheng Yuan!"
...
Before Zheng Yuan could say anything, Takimaru and others beside him shouted happily, while Aimaru was speechless.
"Then it's time to get down to business. It's all thanks to you this time. I don't know what I would have done without you."
Waiting for everyone to quiet down, Zheng Yuan looked at Aiwan and said solemnly. At the same time, he wanted to lower his head, but as soon as he lowered his head halfway, Aiwan reached out to stop him.
"Although I want to go into a long discussion, but in your words, we are friends, aren't we?"
Aimaru smiled and spoke softly. There was dirt on his hair, but this could not hide his elegant and easy-going temperament.
"Now that you said so... let's have a party! I'm going to starve to death!"
Zheng Yuan stood up and said loudly, and everyone around him shouted in unison.
...
"It's a banquet, but what are we going to do with the food for so many people? I can't kill the hero to cook, right?"
Zheng Yuan scratched his head, with a tangled face. In front of him were the people gathered together. Yuzuo, the humanoid smog monster, made everyone in the Food Knights very unhappy. Then Yuzuo burst out laughing. The noble-minded people like the Food Knights did not I have seen this kind of gangster, and he was defeated steadily.
Next to it is a tall 100 million, with its tongue hanging out and snorting. Behind it is a sea of beasts, all of them are exhausted. Some of the ones who have worked harder are even more tired and fall asleep now. The predators next to them can see it. Abnormal heartbeat, drooling.
Zheng Yuan felt a headache. There was not enough food at all. So many diners had to eat at least as much food as a Melk Mountain. But now, let alone a Melk Mountain, there was not even a small mountain bag. Unless half of the beasts were eaten now. Kill it and eat it, otherwise it won’t be enough.
"Why don't I ask the nearby Setsuno Industrial Co., Ltd. to transfer supplies, but such a huge amount of supplies will take at least a day to complete."
Nono next to him said understandingly.
"It's too late. How can they wait so long now? Everyone is very hungry."
Zheng Yuan frowned. He made a mistake and thought that 20 tons of ingredients would be enough. He forgot about his 100 million subordinates.
"Looks like you're in a little trouble!"
A deep voice came from his left ear, and Zheng Yuan could feel the warm air flowing across his neck.
"Fuck!"
Zheng Yuan, who was so deep in thought that he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, was frightened and subconsciously attacked to the left.
"Snapped!"
The ground trembled, and a gap opened on the opposite side of the road. A man with a body so strong that he looked a little deformed was beaten into the ground as quickly as a nail.
A moment later, Lebu Beyala sat on the ice with his arms twisted. Yosaku next to him roughly straightened his arms, and then spat on it.
"Okay, you can move around freely in thirty minutes."
Yosaku said, then lit eight cigar branches, and the surrounding gourmet knights glared at him.
"Ahem, why are you here?"
Zheng Yuan looked at Lebu Beyala with a little embarrassment.
"With such a big move, the temperatures in more than a dozen countries around you dropped and cold waves ushered in. In addition, I guessed what you wanted to do because of the rotten egg bell pepper seeds you asked me for before, so I shipped 300 tons. I just wanted to give you the ingredients I wanted to give you as a surprise, but..."
Lebu Beyala raised his arms a little aggrievedly, and Zheng Yuan became more and more guilty.
"Thank you."
"Forget it, if you have a banquet, why not add me as a compensation."
Lebu Beyala smiled and heard the loud sound of propellers in the sky, and a mountain-like package fell from the sky while being hoisted by dozens of Mach helicopters.
"There are still 500 tons to follow, which should be enough, right?"
Lebu Beyala smiled like a rich man.
This chapter feels a bit obedient, I am not suitable to write this, there is no suitable language to describe it.
