Collectors in Food Captives

finally.

Black Cha Dolma's plan did not succeed.

Just when the old man in the bamboo hat was about to lose his hold, a chubby, hairy gentleman descended from the sky, with a bamboo pole in his hand and a hip flask pinned to his waist.

With just three or two moves, this group of villains will be defeated.

Afterwards, the fat man came to the old man, took the wine jug from his waist, and poured it on the wound.

"you are……"

The fat man said: "I am a little chef in Zizhu Forest. You can call me Hei Mao or Mao Chef. Don't move. This wine is a medicinal wine brewed by monkeys in the mountains. It has miraculous effects on wounds and detoxification."

The old man sniffed the aroma of the wine, and the saliva secreted unconsciously.

My stomach growled involuntarily.

Hei Mao smiled honestly, and took out another rice ball with dates on it.

"Hungry, eat quickly."

When the old man saw the rice ball, he immediately took it and put it in his mouth, he hesitated again.

"Why don't you eat?"

The old man smiled wryly: "There are still many old and young women and children in the clan, and many of them are almost unable to survive. Let them have this meal. With my old bones, I can last for two days."

"It doesn't feel good to be hungry..."

Heimao comforted: "Don't worry, I'm here for you this time, don't worry, with me here, no one will go hungry."

"for us!"

The old man excitedly said: "How many people do you have?"

"What? Just me."

The old man was discouraged: "Chef Mao doesn't know something. There are hundreds of thousands of us in a group, and we took the wrong road. We come back and forth...even if it takes a month, we can't reach the destination. I can see that you are not an ordinary person. , but this kind of quantity is no longer... you alone can solve it."

Hei Mao didn't explain anything, just whistled, and far away in the sky, a... crane?
Cloud auspicious!

A flying creature in the form of a crane, with the ability to control the clouds.

Capture Level: Level 85.

The wingspan is 1410 meters.

It weighs 155.4 tons.

The lifting weight is 115 million tons.

That's right.

The weight he lifted was nearly [-] times his own body weight, and Hei Mao had more than one such crane.

Just as the old man was stunned, Hei Mao rubbed his fist and said: "Call out your people, the edible food will be ready soon."

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The ground trembled slightly.

Elder Mo looked into the distance suspiciously, wondering, "Strange, the Earthquake Observation Bureau didn't explain that there's been a violent crustal movement recently, so how could you feel the earthquake?"

Reminiscent of the closest unrest, Mo Lao concluded that it might be caused by human factors.

If it is on this scale, it is simply a provocation to the guardian of the human world. It is irritating to think of such a thing happening in one's own area.

At this time, Zhang Wei was almost busy here.

Add ingredients to the hanging pot again, and the happiness flower has approached the million level!

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

"Zhang Wei...what are you doing with me?"

Zhang Wei replied: "At this juncture, it's hard for me not to wonder if it was some chef who returned from the gourmet world that caused the earthquake."

Mo Lao wanted to refuse.

However, I have heard about the Dragon Chef Aoxing of the Hailong clan.

Since it is okay to call the wind and call the rain, it is not unacceptable for cooking to cause an earthquake.

Yukong checked, Zhang Wei flew at full speed, it was wind and thunder.

After 15 minutes, Mo Lao looked in the direction of the source of the earthquake, and a mouthful of old blood hadn't spewed out. He said in horror, "What the hell is this?"

Zhang Wei was also inexplicably shocked, the scale and imposing manner was really astonishing.

"Old Mo, you have seen a lot in the food industry, don't you even have seen it?"

"This... I have never seen such a cooking technique..."