Chapter 638: Is it okay to provide food and accommodation?
"It's delicious! It's so delicious! This is simply the food of the gods." Marco held a beet head and chewed it until tears filled his eyes.
The other three goblins behaved similarly to him, almost stuffing their heads into beetroots.
In order to meet the needs of different people, Ange has cultivated several types of beet with advantages. The first type is normal beet. After harvesting, it is piled in the soil to be aged and dried to make dried beet, which doubles the sugar content.
This kind of dried beet can quickly provide high heat, which can inspire the sword master to break through the limit in a short time.
The second type is fast-growing beet, which is mainly made from edible beet leaves. As long as the roots are not pulled out, the beet leaves can be cut and grown again, and can be harvested repeatedly over a long period of time.
However, the roots of this kind of fast-growing beet cannot be eaten. They have a lot of fiber and can only be used to feed cattle, yes, yes, the kind of cows that belong to the Minotaur.
The third type is beets that specialize in rhizomes, also called fruit beets. They can be harvested when the leaves reach the sixth leaf. At this time, the rhizomes are the sweetest, crispest and most juicy. It is like eating fruit, sweeter than first love.
The fourth type is more special. It is specially cultivated for wine making. It has extremely high sugar content but not very good taste.
Just one beet has so many varieties. If we eat more varieties of fruits and grains, such as green dates, then these goblins won’t be able to cry to death?
Nigris said angrily: "Are you going to be so exaggerated? Haven't you ever eaten beets?"
Marco and the others raised their heads, looked at each other, and shook their heads together.
"Have you never eaten beets? What about lettuce? Where about leaf vegetables? Where about fruits? Where about green dates?" Nigris began to give names again.
It is difficult for people who eat fruit every day to understand the meaning of "Wang Mei Sheng Jin". Just by reading it, these goblins couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and then shook their heads collectively.
"Master Xiao Huangshu, I have only heard of what you are talking about and have never seen it before." A goblin sneered.
Marcol immediately sneered: "Are you bragging? How dare you say that you have heard of all these? What are green dates? Have you ever heard of them?"
The goblin immediately lowered his head in shame.
"Okay, okay, you're the only one with a bright mind. You just want to have a taste." Nigris saw through Macol's little thoughts at a glance and flew to the farm to pick a few green dates.
The four goblins held beetroots in one hand, grabbed green dates in one mouthful, and gnawed, tears filling their eyes.
"Their situation is even more difficult than that of the Warlock Alliance. At least the Warlock Alliance has seen fresh fruits and nutrient cakes, but they can't even provide enough food. The usual food is a kind of algae mud, which is very
It tastes terrible, like eating grass."
"Oh, they usually eat grass. That one is more palatable. It tastes like algae mud, but it can't be chewed. It can't be pooped out for a few days after eating."
"According to them, they have been living on the airship and the Kingdom of God from birth to now. They spend more time on the airship and less time on the Kingdom of God. They grow a small amount of various plants on the Kingdom of God, but they are all supplied to the nobles.
We are here, they rarely even see each other."
"Their lives have always been like this, ever since their ancestors. At least according to what Macor said, they have been living like this since his twenty-third generation ancestors, drifting with the Kingdom of God in the void.
"
"He thought everyone was like this, and asked where our Kingdom of God is, why there are so many fresh crops, and if he could sell some to them."
Hearing this, Ange tilted his head.
"Why are you tilting your head?" Negris asked. Normally, he could understand Ange's body language. As a translator, he was already familiar enough to translate Ange's movements. As a result, Ange spoke less and less.
But it really didn't understand this tilt of the head.
Ange said: "Sell it to them."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't mess around. Don't forget what we are here for. Uh, what are we here for? Oh, grab the body, grab the body of the Snake of Doom, you are the one who said Snake of Doom
It can transform into the complete body of the Dragon God." Nigris almost forgot what the real thing was.
Ange scratched his head and said distressedly: "I want silver coins."
Nigris was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to do with the silver coins? Pfft, because I won't let you sell things randomly, so you want the silver coins? You have no conscience."
Ange shrugged: "I said, sell it with silver coins, don't bother."
"You mean, if you just talk, the silver coins will sell things, so you don't have to worry? Then I won't sell them, I will only teach you, so you want the silver coins?" Nigris said in a sinister tone.
Ange nodded.
"Ahhh! You dead skeleton, let me out and I'll blow your head off!" Nigris was so angry that he wanted to jump out and hit someone.
But when it was done getting angry, it realized that it missed Anthony very much. If Anthony was here, it wouldn't have such a headache to make plans.
"What should we do now?" Nigris asked with a headache. He asked so much information, but none of it was helpful in 'stealing the body'. He couldn't even tell what was snatching the body of the Snake of Doom.
Because in the perception of these goblins, that is their god, but no one can tell clearly what their god is.
"No one has seen God. He is in the God Realm, or he is the God Realm. In the God Realm, there are blue skies, white clouds, mountains and seas, green grass and green trees. We can rest in the God Realm for one month every year, and the rest of the time
We can only stay on the airship." Marcol said.
Nigris murmured in his heart: "Is this the world of gods? It sounds bigger than the fortress of heaven. Could it be a plane? Dragging a plane away? Is it so magical?"
"Forget it, I don't have any good ideas anyway, let them think about it." Nigris turned to Macol and said:
"You guys think of a way. We are going to sneak into the God Realm. If you think of it, I will let you go. If you can't think of it, I will cut you a hundred times and then kill you. You choose. Hurry up. All it takes is one thought.
Now, whoever comes up with it first will be let go."
The four goblins looked at each other, and Marco asked tentatively: "If you let us go, you won't need us. Can you take us away? Can we provide food and accommodation?"
"Yes, yes, food and accommodation are included. It would be best to have those steamed bear paws, roasted fat lamb, fried mushrooms and the like you just mentioned, is that okay?" Another goblin asked expectantly.
Now it was Nigris's turn to be stunned: "So fast? Don't you think about it? You are not pious to your gods at all."
Marco curled his lips: "What's the use of being pious? We don't have enough to eat every time, we eat dried algae every day, and we haven't even tasted beets. If it hadn't been given by adults, we might not be able to eat enough in this life, let alone taste it.
When you find such delicious green dates, sir, please take us away, we are following you."
Seeing that these goblins didn't look like they were joking, Nigris had no choice but to say: "I can take you with me, and it's okay to provide food and accommodation, but how are you going to take us into your divine world?"