Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they realized what the big man meant. They looked at each other with a look of admiration on their faces, "Brother is awesome!"
"Everyone, don't make any noise now. Wait for my order later. Let's all act together and try to taste the delicacies of the immortals!"
The big man noticed that everyone was looking at him with admiration in his eyes, and immediately nodded with satisfaction, and then began to order everyone.
"Everything depends on the big brother."
"Yes, yes, what big brother said is right. Do everything you say."
Everyone around him quickly agreed, and the smile on the middle-aged man's face became even stronger when he saw this.
"Mom, Xiaoya is hungry too, can you get Xiaoya something to eat?"
While everyone was discussing how the immortals were eating, a little girl came over from behind the crowd, grabbed the sleeve of a woman in a long gown, and asked in a sweet voice.
"Good boy, Xiaoya, when the immortals have eaten and drank enough, they will definitely give us black bread."
This weather-beaten woman knelt down and touched her daughter's silky hair, and said dotingly.
"Well, brown bread is the best!"
The little loli put her fingers in her mouth, looking like a greedy cat.
The life of common people on the grasslands is very difficult. Although some free people have their own cattle and sheep, in order to obtain some necessary daily necessities, they often have to donate most of their labor results to tribal leaders or profiteers.
In order to survive, they often go hungry and eat wild vegetables, so that black bread, which can be used as a weapon, has become a delicacy for many prairie people.
In addition, the number of free people on the grasslands is very rare, and more than 50% of the people are slaves. These people do not have any dignity and status, and their lives are even more difficult.
In the eyes of slave owners, these people were no different from cattle and sheep, and they could be bought, sold or killed at will.
"Hey! Everyone, come here, line up, come and get food and drinks."
While everyone was having a heated discussion here, suddenly there was a shouting sound from a distance. When everyone looked up, it turned out that it was an immortal calling them.
"What are you doing standing around? Come here to eat!"
When the soldiers in the cooking class saw this group of people standing there stupidly and making no movement, they immediately shouted again.
Seeing the immortal in the distance who seemed to be angry, everyone was suddenly startled and approached the immortal one after another. Soon they lined up in a row.
"The immortal is going to distribute food to us. This is really great."
After lining up, some people reacted with excitement on their faces.
"Yes, the immortals are indeed immortals. They are kind and kind. They have already considered our feelings before they even started eating."
"Tell me, what kind of food will the immortals give us?"
Everyone started to discuss.
"I think the immortal will give us some soft black bread. After all, the immortal has magical powers."
Someone expressed their opinion.
"Forget it, I think it's not like that. How could an immortal feed such lowly people like us such good food?"
One herdsman disagreed with this view.
"I think the immortals are kind enough to give us a mouthful of wild vegetable soup. How can they give us food?"
"Yeah, I just wish there were more vegetables in the wild vegetables, so that they could at least fill the stomach, but we have tens of thousands of people here."
Some people became worried, fearing that the things given by the immortals would not be enough.
Just as everyone was talking about it, several volunteers wearing orange clothes finally couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, don't worry, everyone, the Human Co-Prosperity Association will provide you with delicious food that you didn't expect. Just be careful not to swallow it with your tongue later."
Valdez joined the Prairie Volunteers Association, an organization established by the Prairie People Learning Human Co-Prosperity Association to help the prairie people under the terror of the devil.
Today is his day off, so he came out to help his compatriots on the grassland who had just arrived in the frozen snow-capped mountains.
However, what I just heard from the fellow prairie people talking about it made Valdez a little sad and a little funny at the same time.
"Ah? What's going on, Immortal? Can you explain it to us?"
After hearing what Valdez said, some bold prairie people immediately became interested.
It seemed that the food provided by the immortals was very rich.
"Haha, I am not an immortal, I am also a prairie man, but I came earlier than you."
Valdez was a little amused. These people, just like him at the time, mistook these people from the Human Co-Prosperity Society for gods.
"You...you are not an immortal?"
After hearing Valdez's words, these people all looked surprised, looking up and down at the man in strange clothes in front of them.
The aura exuded by this man is exactly the same as that of those immortals, but he says that he is not an immortal. This is really strange.
"But you give me the same feeling as the fairy sister I just met. Could it be that you have just become a fairy?"
Someone thought of a certain possibility and suddenly exclaimed.
Others also stared at Valdez with shocked faces. Can ordinary people become immortals?
"Ha ha."
Valdez was thoroughly amused by these compatriots on the prairie.
"I am not an immortal, and those immortals you think of are not immortals either. They are also ordinary people, but they are stronger than us."
Valdez didn't care whether these fellow prairie people could understand what he said, and continued to explain: "As long as we prairie people master a thing called science, we can also create iron birds in the sky.
You can also fly in the clouds.”
Valdez pointed at the spacecraft shuttled in the sky, and his words immediately shocked those around him.
"Can we prairie people also make iron birds?"
Someone murmured.
"Yes, we can make it, and you will understand later."
Valdez attended night school for a month and gained extraordinary insights.
The night school of the Human Co-Prosperity Association is a free training class specifically for prairie people, and all prairie people can participate.
"Okay, everyone, get the tableware and go to the front to get food."
Seeing that everyone was still discussing, Valdez couldn't help but remind him again.
At this time, the people around them no longer struggled with their previous doubts and began to receive food according to the staff's instructions.
Soon, under the leadership of Valdez, everyone got their food.
White rice, hot braised pork, golden grilled fish...all kinds of food were placed in front of everyone, and the prairie people were stunned for a moment.
"Immortal, are these foods for us?"
The first person to receive the food looked at the richly fragrant food in front of him and his tone was trembling. He only dared to smell the food on the plate and did not eat it.
How do these humble people have the right to enjoy such rich delicacies?
The faces of others also became a little uneasy.
"Of course it's for you. If you're not full, you can come over and get some. Just feel free to eat."
The soldier in charge of preparing food looked at the dumbfounded prairie people in front of him and said with a bit of laughter and tears.
It's really interesting that these prairie people would be afraid of lunch boxes that cost only a dozen yuan.
"Okay, okay, thank you immortal!"
The man did not hesitate. After thanking the immortal, he quickly ran to the side with the food in his hand.
Looking at the food on the plate, Merlin's hands started to tremble a little. These foods were given to him by immortals, so he must cherish them!
The glutton in Merlin's stomach was already beginning to stir, but he did not use the knife and fork immediately. Instead, he carefully observed the food on the plate and smelled the fragrance from time to time.
After a while, Merlin finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He carefully picked up a metal spoon, scooped up a piece of rice and put it into his mouth. He had never seen such white food before.
Suddenly, a unique rice fragrance instantly filled his lips, and the delicate and smooth texture of the rice grains made Merlin couldn't help but sigh, there is such a wonderful food in this world.
The best food he had eaten before was the mutton-smelling mutton, but now the food in his mouth was so soft, fragrant and tender, and it was simply the most delicious food he had ever eaten.
As expected of the food delivered to his door by the Immortal himself, it was indeed different. Such delicious food was worth his death!
Merlin closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.
After a while, Merlin opened his eyes, looking at the delicious braised pork, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Meat in his mind was something that only noble men could enjoy, let alone this braised pork that looked very attractive.
In Merlin's memory, he had only eaten two meals of meat. Once, the tribe leader won a battle, and to celebrate, he was rewarded with a piece of barbecue as a slave.
Another time was the pheasant that was snatched from the mouth of a wild dog. After simple cooking, Merlin ate it.
These two meat-eating experiences left a deep impression on Merlin. Every time he thought about it, he could still feel the glutton in his stomach.
There is a piece of meat as big as a palm on the dinner plate in my hand now. Although it is not very big, it is a delicious dish cooked by the immortal himself. This kind of food must be the most delicious food in the world.
Thinking of this, Merlin couldn't help but swallow, picked up the fork in his hand, gently picked up a small piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.
But before he could stuff the meat into his mouth, there was a cry from next to him.
"Wuwu...I have never eaten such delicious food in my life. Wuwuwu..."
Next to him was a big man with a stubble on his face, holding a roasted chicken leg in his hand and chewing on it while wiping away his tears.
The big man's painful look was very funny, but no one laughed at him.
On the contrary, the big man's crying was like an infectious disease, and soon aroused the emotions of other people, who also started crying.
"The Immortal is so generous. How can we untouchables be entitled to enjoy such delicious food?"
"Yes! The Immortal is really so kind. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay the Immortal!"
"Yes, even if it means working as a cow or a horse for the immortals, I am willing to do so!"
"..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Valdez was a little sad and a little relieved at the same time.
Compared with the life of the Human Co-Prosperity Society, the grassland people are living in hell.
Every grassland person here lives a miserable life.
Valdez realized this deeply.
Looking at the group of people crying in front of him, he didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little heavy and depressed in his heart.
But now that the Human Co-Prosperity Society has arrived, their lives will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Thinking of this, Valdez showed a happy smile on his face.
"Don't cry, everyone. As long as everyone obeys the orders of the Human Co-Prosperity Society in the frozen snow mountains and works hard, everyone can enjoy a good life of wine and meat every day."
Valdez shouted.
After hearing Valdez's words, the group stopped crying slightly. They wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, raised their heads and looked at Valdez.
"Everyone, please sit down and eat. Don't waste the kindness of the immortals. If you really want to repay the immortals, do it well and behave well."
"Um."
Everyone nodded and began to feast.
At this time, I don’t know how many grassland people have been completely conquered by the delicacies of the people on earth.
"Dear Queen Morgana, our attack on the solar system suffered a disastrous defeat. We miscalculated the firepower of the human army. Their super soldiers, with the cooperation of a large number of battleships, caused us great losses. We
The loss of the fleet this time reached 80%, and now the remaining troops only dare to hide at the edge of the solar system. We ask for your assistance!"
Panchan passed through the layers of blockades of the human army and found Morgana hidden in the Himalayas of the Earth, and made a request to her for the Styx Civilization.
Morgana was wearing a sexy black dress, with her legs crossed, sitting on the throne, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, shaking it gently, looking at the anxious face of Panchan in front of her, a cold smile on her lips.
"We ask you to eliminate those super soldiers. As long as you kill all the super soldiers on the earth, we will win the next battle!"
Panchan's posture was very low. He knew how powerful the devil was, so he was so humble.
"Do you think we demons are mercenaries?"
Morgana was very funny about Panchan's ignorance. How could she kill the Earth's super soldier for Taotie?
These children have huge growth potential, so how could she kill them?
"No...no no..."
Panchan was so frightened that he shook his head hurriedly. The meaning of Morgana's words was obviously dissatisfaction with them.
"Do you know what I want?"
Morgana raised her eyebrows and looked at Panchan.
"Yes, kill Holy Kesha and destroy the Angel Nebula."
Panchan didn't dare to raise his head and expressed his guess.
"fart!"
Morgana roared angrily, and Panchan almost fell to the ground in fright.
"Why destroy the Angel Nebula? There are all beautiful fellow angels there. I just need to kill Holy Kesha."
"Yes, yes, we will help you with all our strength to kill Holy Kesha."
Panchan was frightened for a while, because he had just slapped the horse's hoof by flattering him.