Chapter seven hundred and eleven, one year's rations
The entire Zaku tribe ran out, staring at the huge turtle claws and making a sound.
This much meat is enough to feed the entire Zaku tribe for a month.
It looks like it was cut from some monster.
It's just that this giant claw doesn't have any blood flowing out, which makes people feel very puzzled.
"This meat..." Gula, the first warrior of the Zaku tribe, walked out first, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Clean meat."
"Of course, why should I bring it back if it's not clean?" Rosen said matter-of-factly.
Little Naru also stood beside him proudly, nodding his head.
Yes, yes.
Gula approached the turtle's claws with a solemn expression: "Although the blood loss is very serious, this meat contains a very huge amount of energy, and ordinary tribesmen may not be able to digest it at all."
He didn't say a word.
Even he himself would not dare to eat too much of this kind of meat.
Even though all the essence and blood have been absorbed by the Shoumo Sword, it is still the body of a diamond contract spirit, and the energy in the flesh and blood is still quite terrifying.
Rosen smiled: "What I want is huge energy. Try eating a piece."
There was a trace of suspicion on Gula's face.
Of course there's no problem eating it. With his strength, he can't even digest a piece of meat.
So Gula cut off a piece of meat as big as his palm and stuffed it directly into his mouth. Although cooked meat is more delicious, the Zhagu people have long been accustomed to eating raw meat.
The next moment, Gula showed a shocked expression on his face.
With the operation of the technique, the huge energy in the flesh and blood was quickly digested, integrated into one's own origin, and quickly turned into one's own Qi and blood.
"My energy and blood have recovered a lot!" Gula's eyes widened.
All the tribesmen were surprised.
After all, Gula is the backbone of their tribe.
Rosen smiled and said: "Of course, this energy is actually very beneficial to cultivation, but you have never eaten it before."
Although the Emperor-Eating Snake Turtle has stayed in the Demonic Abyss for a long time, his flesh and blood have never been tainted by the demonic energy, which means that the energy in his flesh and blood is actually transformed from the purest spiritual energy.
Therefore, both spiritual practitioners and warriors can digest it relatively easily.
"Since I said I would bring you food and healing medicine, I will naturally not break my promise." Rosen said with a smile: "Eat more meat, your fallen energy and blood will be recovered soon. This pair of warriors are here
, but it is a treasure that cannot be bought with a lot of money.”
Warriors rely on their own blood and energy.
And spiritual practice depends on spiritual power.
Therefore, warriors can better absorb and digest the energy in flesh and blood.
In the ancient martial arts era, it was not without reason that the human race and the demon race were so incompatible.
Warriors can help their clansmen recover from injuries by consuming qi and blood, and eating meat can restore qi and blood.
This meat is the best healing medicine.
This was also Rosen's plan. He thought about it for a long time before choosing the Emperor-Eating Snake and Turtle.
Just to let Shoumo Sword advance, even the demon blood of monsters is fine, but he chose the Emperor-Eating Snake and Turtle whose flesh and blood are full of spiritual energy.
Gula was ecstatic, but quickly calmed down and asked carefully: "What about the ordinary people? The energy is too huge, they can't absorb it."
"Idiot, won't you refine the energy and then feed it to the tribesmen?" Rosen rolled his eyes.
These are all very common sense things.
However, the Zhagu people have never encountered such a thing, so they naturally don’t know.
After all, it is too difficult to get this kind of food in Moyuan.
Those whose flesh and blood can remain pure are very powerful creatures. The Zaku tribe would not even dream of confronting them, let alone eating them.
"Oh oh oh." Gula slapped his forehead and responded.
Rosen said: "Remember not to refine it all, but leave a little energy. This will help strengthen your physique and extend your life."
When they heard that they could enhance their physical fitness and extend their lifespan, the eyes of the Zaku tribe members shone. After all, the tribesmen's physiques were very poor and their lifespans were too short.
There is no way, the environment in the Demonic Abyss is like this.
It is not suitable for human life in the first place.
"Are you telling the truth?" The old chief walked out tremblingly.
"Of course it's true." Rosen said jokingly: "If you eat more, you might become a young man in his forties."
The old chief's face beamed with joy.
Who doesn't want to live longer.
"Children can also eat more, which will be of great help in future martial arts training." Rosen reminded again.
The Zhagu clan members nodded one after another.
This is great. Children are the future of the Zaku clan. If they can all become warriors, the Zaku clan will definitely be able to gain a stable foothold in the Demonic Abyss in the future.
It's a pity that there is a little bit less.
After learning that this flesh and blood has such a good effect, everyone who originally thought that one turtle claw was a lot now felt that one turtle claw was too few.
Little Naru was very proud and said in a sweet voice: "I told you that Master will never lie, but you still don't believe me."
The Zaku people were a little embarrassed.
They really didn't believe that Rosen could bring back clean flesh and blood and healing medicines.
"Hehe." Little Naru now feels that Master is simply the most powerful person in the world.
Rosen glanced at him, thoughtfully: "Oh? Then explain why you ran outside alone just now."
Little Naru blinked and suddenly had a sad look on his face.
Master, I don’t want you to play like this.
There was a murderous look behind Little Naru. It was a woman holding a stone knife. Her expression was not good at this moment: "Naru, you ran outside alone?"
"Mom..." Little Naru saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away, but there was no way he could escape.
The woman grabbed little Naru's legs, picked him up, and spanked him without any distress: "How many times have I told you not to go out? You turned a deaf ear to my words, right?"
"Oh, oh, oh, mom, I was wrong." Little Naru cried loudly.
No one from the clan tried to dissuade him.
Because it’s time to hit, so you can remember better if you hit.
If Rosen hadn't discovered him and brought him back, he might have been snatched away by a hyena with a keen sense of smell, and it would have been over by then.
When Rosen saw this, he did not stop him.
You naughty kid needs to be taught a lesson.
Little Naru's nature is too lively and curious, which is actually a good character, but in the dangerous Demon Abyss, such a character is obviously not good.
"Then you guys hold on for now, and I'll go out later," Rosen said.
Gula asked curiously: "Benefactor, where are you going?"
"Of course I brought back the rest of the turtle." Rosen looked curious: "Didn't you notice that there is only one claw here?"
"..."
The Zaku tribesmen were silent for a moment, then stunned.
They were so excited that they forgot that Rosen said that he was going to kill the giant turtle at the peak of platinum level.
"Are there many more?" The old chief's voice was trembling with excitement.
Rosen took it for granted: "Of course there are many more. These are just the claws of the big turtle. That big turtle will be your tribe's food ration for the next year."
The Zhagu people were so excited that many of them fainted with excitement.
This is too happy.
You can eat clean meat for the next whole year.
"Benefactor, let me go with you." Gula volunteered.
"No need." Rosen shook his head: "Your level is too low and your running is too slow. I have already moved it in the time it took you to run back and forth."
After that, Rosen continued to fly away.
Gula looked at Rosen's back and couldn't help but feel thirsty: I couldn't tell how strong my benefactor was.