"If I don't make a good and big offering, I go to the shade of the green to be someone's little brother, am I stupid?"
Yan Dingtian sighed and had no choice but to follow the blue and white puppet back to the shelter.
His clothes were torn to pieces by the violent energy, with only a few strips of cloth remaining, barely covering certain parts. Her long, shiny black hair became as messy as seaweed. Many passers-by glanced at her with strange expressions.
Yan Da worships and wants to die!
…
Since you can't resist, you can only accept your fate.
After a while, Yan Dacheng put on clean clothes and looked at the temporary residence assigned to him.
A small villa with simple decoration, but fortunately it was clean... Yan Dingtian was not dissatisfied. His life was being taken care of, so it was useless no matter how dissatisfied he was.
He thought, he still had to work harder to make his future less dark.
Boom boom.
Yan Dingtian opened the door and saw a little fat man standing outside.
"You are Yan Lao, right? The director asked me to introduce you to the shelter. If you have any needs, you can tell me."
The person in charge, Wang Zhou, stared at Yan Dingtian's face for a long time and said quickly.
He still couldn't believe it. The uncle who looked like he was only in his thirties was actually an immortal who had lived for more than two hundred years
I heard that you were running naked on the street just now. How old are you without shame
Yan Dingtian didn't know what Wang Zhou was thinking.
He just felt that after being captured, the shelter still respected him and his expression softened a little.
He paused, put his hands behind his hands, and said calmly, "In that case, you can tell me about it."
…
Yan Dingtian followed Wang Zhou and visited the villa area, planting area, equipment factory area, and finally came to the bustling commercial area.
Every time he passed a place, the little fat man introduced it in detail.
Yan Dachang had a cold face and only responded a few times from time to time. However, he was still a little surprised in his heart.
The crops in the planting area can be as short as ten days or as long as one or two months, and they can mature in one season. The harvested grains are full and of the highest quality.
As the "former Nanlin Kingdom Grand Priest", Yan Dingtian is not just a martial artist. He considers himself a well-educated person and has a lot of knowledge about national affairs. Food shortages and famines are common occurrences. Only in the royal capital , and a few large cities in the kingdom, they built irrigation towers and asked mages to apply fertilizer... Even so, the food output per acre of land in the royal capital is far from comparable to that here.
He knew that there was a power called 'technology' in the Fifth Age, but the food production in Lindong Sanctuary was not that high. Yan Dingtian looked down upon it before, but now, he secretly remembered it in his heart.
Then it felt wrong.
‘I’m just a prisoner, a gold-medal fighter at best, not a big worshipper. What’s the point of paying attention to these things? '
Even the rune technology that allowed him to see the green shade was boring.
…
The commercial district is the busiest at night, with the colorful lights blinding your eyes.
"Lao Yan, this is one of the greenest and most famous streets, the food street! I'm not bragging. The high-end ingredients in these shops are purchased from the logistics department. There is no shortage of seasonings and all kinds of facilities are complete. We have it here. The food here is better than anywhere else by dozens of streets.”
Wang Zhou introduced, puffing up his chest with pride, "And I, as a famous gourmet in Luyin, know which store's chef has the best craftsmanship. You have eaten it today."
Yan Dingtian nodded in disbelief.
As the "former Nanlin National Grand Priest", he has a respected status. He has never tasted any delicacies. When he was young, he even visited the ancient Ling Imperial City, known as the "City of Food". Now, he has lived for more than two hundred years. , Yan Dingtian has long been pessimistic about eating. After breaking through to the extraordinary level, he does not need to take in food to supplement his daily consumption...
But the little fat man was enthusiastic after all, so Yan Dingtian didn't refuse.
Wang Zhou looked excited and walked into a good-sized shop. He found a seat by the window and sat down. He immediately called the waiter and ordered the food familiarly without even looking at the menu.
Yan Dingtian sat calmly across from him and glanced at the menu...
Um
He glanced at it again, why... he couldn't understand it.
He could understand that boiled glass fish and the like were probably glass fish cooked in soup, but what were the dishes like "Buddha Jumping Over the Wall" and "Looking Up at the Starry Sky"? !
I can’t understand. I can’t understand.
Yan Dingtian's throat twitched. He wanted to ask, but because of his face, he couldn't speak. After thinking about it, he just sat quietly. After all, it was just some food. It didn't matter what the name was.
Just eat whatever you want after the food is served.
The beautifully made dishes were quickly served. Yan Dingtian took a look at them. Although they looked good, he didn't take them seriously.
As a "former worshiper of Nanlin State", he has seen all the most exaggerated food styles.
The green shade in front of me is just so-so.
"After all, it's just a shelter. In the Fourth Age, it would be a relatively prosperous city at most. How can it be compared with the royal capital."
A scent hits my nostrils.
"Huh? It seems... okay?"
While Yan Dingtian was judging, Wang Zhou across from him had already begun to feast. His happy look at tasting delicious food could not be faked, which made him a little suspicious.
Is it really that delicious? No, no, the little fat man is just an ordinary official at best. How can the delicious food he has eaten be compared to him...
'After all, I have been to a gourmet city before, and all the delicacies I saw later were just like that, let alone a small place like this. ’
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of crystal clear fish fillet, and put it into his mouth.
His casual expression suddenly changed, he held the fish fillet in his mouth and chewed it carefully.
moment,
He took another piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and tasted it.
"This meat...this taste..."
The speed of his attacks became faster and faster, almost turning into a phantom. The food on the table visibly decreased, and Yan Dingtian's eyes became brighter and brighter.
face
The arrogance of the strong
Damn it, if you continue, you will be eaten up by the little fat man!
Not long after, the table of food for at least twenty people before the end of the world was cleared by the two of them. Yan Dingtian had the absolute upper hand in grabbing the food with his extraordinary hand speed.
Sitting across from him, Wang Zhou's hands holding chopsticks were hanging in the air, feeling a little aggrieved.
"Little fat man, what materials are your foods made of?"
"...Pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, fish, what else could it be?" Wang Zhou's mind was filled with all the food he could think of.
Yan Dingtian took a deep breath and did not continue to ask further questions. He had stayed in the green shade for a long time, and there would be many opportunities to understand him in the future.
Just can't figure it out.
Where do the fresh texture and rich aroma blooming on the taste buds come from
If Wang Zhou knew his doubts, he would definitely say that he should know more about the meat of exotic beasts and the big foodie empire.