…
Ding Yumian and Wei Rong had entered the dugout. They were relieved to see the residents safe and sound.
However, they soon realized that many of the elders were holding back their hunger and leaving some food for the juniors to eat. Everyone looked listless and hungry, making them feel helpless and distressed.
"I'm going to teach Elder Yao Xin a lesson, this is too much!" Wei Rong was enraged.
Everyone was struggling to survive, trying their best to suppress the fear and despair in their hearts, yet the elder of the Hunter Union was so cowardly that he did not even dare to deliver any food!
"Teacher, we should try our best to tell the outside world what's going on here. Perhaps some kind-hearted people might be willing to help us out," said Ding Yumian.
Wei Rong let out a sigh.
He knew that even if he were to go all out against Elder Yao Xin, it would not change his cowardly heart.
"Err, everyone, please leave some space in the middle," Mofan's voice suddenly interrupted them.
The people nearby were given a great fright.
Since when did Mofan show up? He shouldn't be using the Shadow Element, Fleeing Shadow.
Everyone glanced at Mofan and saw some cracks in the space around him. It seemed like he had blinked into the dugout. No wonder there was no sign of it.
"Why should we leave some space for?" asked the woman with the ponytail.
"Don't you need a place to set up the food?" asked Mofan in return.
"Is there food?" blurted out the members of the Hunter Union excitedly. Their eyes were glittering.
As a matter of fact, they were starving themselves.
Space Bracelets were relatively rare. At least, the Hunter Union could not afford them with their salary. Mofan's space bracelet did not have a huge capacity, so he could not rely on it to transport the food. He could only feed himself at most.
"Mm, leave some space here, right, back off a little more. Comrade over there, if you don't leave, you're going to be smashed to death by the tail … alright, that's about it!"
Mofan gave out some instructions. When there was enough space, he suddenly snapped his fingers into the air.
"Snap!"
The snap was exceptionally crisp. Silver rays of light appeared in the space in front of him. They used a strange method to draw a special curved surface, and the curved surfaces were connected to each other …
The silver curved surface eventually turned into an illusory area where light moved and intertwined. Inside, something large was slowly emerging.
"Spatial Teleportation?" The few of them looked at the scene in front of them with astonishment.
This was especially true for Wei Rong and Ding Yuming. They never thought that Mo Fan's spatial cultivation would be so high that he could teleport objects to a fixed location!
Before the object arrived, a fragrant aroma filled the air. It was the aroma of meat that made one's spirit tremble. It was neither fishy nor greasy.
Originally, everyone still had a little bit of willpower, but when they smelled this smell, their saliva flowed out.
"It smells so good. Mom, someone is roasting delicious food!"
"I'm hungry, I'm hungry …"
"It's the smell of grilled fish!!"
The residents of Bin Town suddenly became restless. Smelling this kind of smell when they were the hungriest was absolutely fatal.
Wei Rong, Ding Yumian, Captain Ma Yong, and the woman with the ponytail stood there in a daze for a long time. They stared blankly as the space in front of them was filled with a giant roasted fish covered in gold and spices!
Was this fish a whale?
Why is it so big?
"Why does this thing look so familiar?" Wei Rong took a closer look at it.
His eyes widened when he saw the special skull part of the fish. He was utterly astounded!
Heavens!
Wasn't this a Sea Swallowing Beast?
Weren't they the sea monsters that the Hunter Union was so afraid of?!
How was it cooked?
It was crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, and had a pleasant aroma?
"Mo Fan, why did you roast a sea beast!?" Wei Rong was dumbfounded. He even began to stutter.
"Don't worry, the meat is very good. Even an old man can bite it. Zhang Zhuo has already tested it. It's not poisonous," Mo Fan said.
"It's not about the meat or the poison … they, they are sea beasts, sea beasts!" Wei Rong almost screamed.
Captain Ma Yong and the others of the Hunter Union stared at Mo Fan as if he were a monster!
Oh, God!
Other people would run for their lives if they saw a sea beast.
This Great God had directly roasted the Sea Demon, and it was extremely fragrant.
The way he roasted it made the people forget how terrifying the sea beasts were. They only had one thought in their minds, and that was to eat it!
"Enough talk, let's line up and get the food," Mo Fan said with a smile.
"Is this the buffet you mentioned before?"
"Mm, the villagers have worked so hard, yet they are so understanding. It's not too much to treat them to a seafood buffet," Mo Fan said.
"It's not too much, it's not too much," Wei Rong agreed.
It was not too much, but Mo Fan had gone too far!
The sea beasts were shameless. Did he not consider the feelings of the intelligent sea beasts when he roasted a brave warrior like that?
…
There was one good thing about living in China. They were not picky about food, and did not have many taboos. They had gone through hardships, unlike the picky foreigners.
Little Flame Belle's cooking had improved significantly. Her roasting was perfect.
The Swallowing Bass the size of a truck was soon devoured by the people of Bin Town. Only its bones were left.
The bones were crispy. Some of the people did not have the chance to eat it. They were hoping that the bones would be left for them.
"That won't be necessary, it's not like there's only one fish. It's a buffet, how can there not be enough?" Mo Fan said.
With a snap of his fingers, Little Flame Belle served the second Swallowing Bass that she had just finished. It was still steaming with golden grease. The Hunter Union, Wei Rong, and Ding Yumian were starving.
"Let's eat, why are you being so courteous? There are still around eight of them outside … I'll go and slaughter a few more. Just wait a little longer," Mo Fan said with squinted eyes.
The aroma of the fish filled the air-raid shelter. The closer the environment was, the happier it was to eat something delicious. As a matter of fact, they would not be afraid if they could fill their stomachs!
"Err, Great Mage, I'll help with the seasoning. The fish might taste good, but we shouldn't waste such a good ingredient. My Song Family used to run a roasted fish restaurant. I guarantee the taste is a few levels better! "a middle-aged man volunteered. He seemed to have forgotten about the fear in the surroundings. He was planning to show off his cooking skills.
"That's great, I'm just an amateur roaster. I'm not good at seasoning," Mo Fan nodded.
"Bring the fish over. Put the seasoning aside, I'll sprinkle it!" the middle-aged man said.
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