"I gave up my good job as a Grand Elder and ran to the Tree Shade to be someone's lackey. Am I stupid?!"
Yan Dingtian sighed and followed the blue and white puppet back to the shelter.
His clothes were torn by the violent energy. Only a few pieces of cloth were left, barely covering some parts. His glossy black hair also became as messy as seaweed. Many passersby glanced at him with a strange expression.
High Priest Yan even had the thought of dying!
…
Since he couldn't resist, he could only accept his fate.
After a while, Grand Elder Yan changed into a clean set of clothes and looked at the temporary residence assigned to him.
A small villa with simple decorations, but fortunately, it was clean. Yan Dingtian wasn't dissatisfied. His life was in someone's hands. No matter how dissatisfied he was, it was useless.
He thought he had to work hard to make his future not so dark.
Knock, knock.
Yan Dingtian opened the door and saw a little fatty standing outside.
"You must be Elder Yan. The leader asked me to introduce you to the shelter's situation. If you have any needs, you can tell me."
The person in charge, Wang Zhou, stared at Yan Dingtian's face for a while and quickly said.
He still couldn't believe it. The uncle who looked only in his thirties turned out to be an old man who had lived for more than 200 years?
He heard he was running naked on the street just now. How shameless was he?
Yan Dingtian didn't know what Wang Zhou was thinking.
He felt that after being captured, the shelter still respected him, and his expression softened a little.
He paused, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "In that case, tell me about it."
… …
Yan Dingtian followed Wang Zhou to the villa area, the planting area, the equipment factory area, and finally came to the bustling commercial area.
Every place they passed by, the little fatty introduced it in detail.
Grand Elder Yan's face was cold, and he only responded from time to time. But in his heart, he was still a little surprised.
The crops in the planting area actually matured in a season in less than ten days and a month or two. The grains harvested were plump and plump, which was of the highest quality.
As the former High Priest of the Nanlin Kingdom, Yan Dingtian was not just a warrior. He thought of himself as a cultured person and knew a lot about the state affairs. Food shortage and famine were common. Only the capital and a few big cities in the kingdom built irrigation towers and hired mages to fertilize … Even so, the grain yield per mu of land in the capital was far less than here.
He knew that there was a power called "technology" in the Fifth Era, but the food production in Lindong Shelter was not that high. Yan Dingtian didn't care about it before, but now he kept it in mind.
He immediately felt that something was amiss.
"I'm just a captive. At best, I'm a golden fighter, not the High Priest. What's the point of paying attention to these things?"
Even when he got his wish to see the Tree Shade's rune technology, he felt bored.
…
The business district was the most lively at night, and the colorful Origin Energy lamps were blinding.
"Elder Yan, this is one of the most famous streets in the Tree Shade, the food street! I'm not bragging, but the high-quality ingredients in these shops are all purchased from the logistics department. Plus, there's no shortage of seasonings and all kinds of facilities. Our food here is more than a dozen streets ahead of other places. "
Wang Zhou introduced proudly, "And I, as a famous gourmet in the Tree Shade, know which shop has the best cooking skills. You'll have a taste today."
Yan Dingtian nodded in agreement.
As the former High Priest of the Nanlin Kingdom, he had a high status. He had tasted all kinds of food. When he was young, he even went to the Ancient Spirit Imperial City, known as the 'Gourmet Capital'. Now, after living for more than 200 years, Yan Dingtian had long been indifferent to food. He had broken through to the Transcendent rank, so he didn't need to consume food to supplement his daily consumption …
But the little fatty was enthusiastic, so Yan Dingtian didn't refuse.
Wang Zhou looked excited as he walked into a good-sized shop. He found a seat by the window and immediately called the waiter. He didn't look at the menu and ordered familiarly.
Yan Dingtian sat calmly on the opposite side and glanced at the menu …
Huh?
He glanced again. Why … he didn't understand.
He could understand boiled glass fish and the like. It was probably boiled glass fish soup. But what were these dishes like 'Buddha jumps over the wall' and 'Look up at the starry sky'?!
He couldn't understand, couldn't understand.
Yan Dingtian's throat moved a little. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't because of his pride. After thinking about it, he sat quietly. After all, it was just some food. It didn't matter what the name was.
Since the dishes were served, they could just eat casually.
The exquisitely crafted dishes were quickly served. Yan Dingtian glanced at them. Although the shape was good, he didn't pay attention.
As the 'former High Priest of the Nanlin Kingdom', he had seen the most exaggerated food shapes.
The ones in the Tree Shade in front of him were just so-so.
"After all, it's just a shelter. In the Fourth Epoch, it's at most a relatively prosperous city. How can it compare to the King's City?"
A delicious aroma came to his nose.
"Huh? It seems … it's okay? "
While Yan Dingtian was judging, Wang Zhou had already begun to eat. The happy look of tasting delicious food couldn't be faked. It made him a little suspicious.
Was it really that delicious? No, it couldn't be. The little fatty was just an ordinary official at best. How could the delicacies he had tasted be compared to him …
"After all, I've been to the Gourmet City. All the delicacies I've seen later are just so-so, let alone this small place."
He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a crystal clear fish and put it in his mouth.
His casual expression suddenly changed. He held the fish in his mouth and chewed it carefully.
After a while.
He picked up another piece and put it in his mouth, chewing and tasting it.
"This meat … this taste …"
His speed was getting faster and faster, almost turning into a phantom. The food on the table was visibly reduced. Yan Dingtian's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
Face?
The pride of the strong?
F * ck, if this continues, the little fatty will eat it all!
Not long after, the table of food, which was enough for at least 20 people before the doomsday, was cleared by the two of them. Yan Dingtian had the absolute upper hand in the process of snatching the food with his extraordinary hand speed of the Extraordinary Stage.
On the opposite seat, Wang Zhou's hand with chopsticks hung in the air. He felt a little wronged.
"Little fatty, what's the material of your food?"
"… Pig, cow, sheep, chicken, duck, and fish. What else can it be?" Wang Zhou's mind was full of delicious food.
Yan Dingtian took a deep breath and didn't continue to ask. He still had a long time to stay in the Tree Shade. In the future, there will be opportunities to understand.
He just couldn't figure it out.
The fresh and tender texture, and the rich fragrance blooming on the taste buds, how did it come from?
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