Let you live broadcast picking up garbage, you earn a hundred times the profit?

Originally, there wasn't much cooking, but after a while, it bottomed out.

Everyone licked their fingers unsatisfied, it was so delicious, it was the first time in their life that they ate such delicious food.

Everyone praised Kang Yi without hesitation: "Patriarch, you are really amazing. I have never eaten such delicious food. I don't know how to describe that feeling, but it is really delicious!"

"Patriarch, I never thought that the devil fruit would be so delicious. Its taste is really amazing. Tears come out when I eat it, but I want to continue eating it."

"Patriarch, there are still a lot of devil fruits, I'll pick them up, let's continue to eat at night!"

Everyone was very interested. In the past, eating was only a necessity for them to live. They never yearned for it, but after trying Kang Yi's cooking skills this time, they still wanted to eat again.

Xiang Yan was swallowed by what they said, turned around and left before he lost his composure.

He still murmured in his heart, even if it was really delicious, how could it be so delicious?It must be an exaggeration, he eats the usual meat of the tribe and it tastes good.

After Xiang Yan left, the group of people behind him breathed a sigh of relief, but they also showed frustration.

Their eyes met, and the eyes of several people lit up at the same time, and they all focused on the pot with only a little bit of soup left.

One person spoke cautiously, "It's okay to just dip it in and try the taste. Everyone ate it, and it didn't feel uncomfortable."

Everyone had this intention in the first place, and when the person opened his mouth a little, he found a reason for them, and they all agreed, "I don't think it's anything, it's just a little soup, and we don't mean to be greedy for that mouthful, We just want to know if those people are exaggerating and saying that on purpose."

The more the few people said, the more outrageous they got, completely forgetting what they wanted to eat.

In the end, they met each other's eyes, and everyone stopped talking tacitly, and grabbed the pot like a hungry wolf. There was only a little bit of soup left in the first place.

"Wait, I took it first, I should taste it first!"

"Obviously I suggested it first, so I should eat it first!"

"Oh, what's the matter with you? I haven't eaten yet, who stole it!!"

It was just a little bit of juice, just dip it in your mouth and it will be gone.

Everyone didn't taste it carefully, but felt that the taste was different from what they had eaten before.

Several people licked their mouths, and the last person carefully suggested: "Why don't you add some water?"

Almost half of the pot of washing water had completely entered the stomachs of several people, and everyone was still unsatisfied.

"You say, even this little bit of water tastes so good, so what does the devil fruit and meat taste like?"

No one answered this question, but they all said silently in their hearts that it must be a delicious taste.

If the patriarch still cooks food at night, they don't want to be with Xiang Yan anymore.

Not long after those people left, a sneaky figure suddenly came over.

It's Xiang Yan.

He looked around and muttered softly, "I don't want to eat it, I just came here to try the taste, who wants to eat this thing, anyway, I don't really want to eat it."

Seeing no one on the left or right, he grabbed the pot, looked at how clean it was inside, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why is it so clean?"

He lifted it up to the tip of his nose and smelled it, as if he could still smell the delicious smell.

Staring at the clean bottom of the pot, he couldn't hold back and licked a few mouthfuls. To be honest, he didn't smell anything. If he had to say it, it was probably the smell of the pot, not as good as he imagined.

"Let's just say, it's impossible for the patriarch to suddenly become so good at his craft."

He put down the pot in his hand, turned his head, but saw that everyone in the clan was standing behind him at some point, staring at him with gaping eyes, he didn't even know when they came over.

"I..." He wanted to explain something, but now, even with a hundred mouths, he couldn't explain clearly.

Kang Yi didn't say anything, walked over, looked at the extremely clean bottom of the pot, and laughed, "We planned to wash the pot, but it's quite clean."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiang Yan meaningfully.

"It's not me!" If Xiang Yan really ate it, he wouldn't be able to say anything after listening to Kang Yi's words, but the problem is that he didn't eat it, "It was like this when I came here, I didn't eat it! This pot is not mine Lick it! I'm not going to lick the pot!"

"Don't get excited, it's fine if you want to eat." Kang Yi patted him on the shoulder.

"No, I didn't eat it!!" Xiang Yan was furious, "Whoever ate it, stand up for me!"

A few people in the crowd lowered their heads secretly. It is better to lose face to Xiang Yan alone than to a group of them. Besides, they were not caught stealing food. No one will wrong him, so Xiang Yan has to be responsible for himself.

Xiang Yan originally had fierce eyebrows, but when he was angry, he became even more fierce, and those people were even more afraid to stand up. If they stood up at this time, Xiang Yan would probably have the intention of killing them.

They could only silently say sorry in their hearts, and at the same time think about atonement in their hearts. At worst, they would stand in line with Xiang Yan again at night and not eat that delicious food.

"Okay, Xiang Yan, I know it's not you, you didn't eat, so let's leave it as it is." Kang Yi watched everyone pointing at Xiang Yan, and didn't want this matter to continue, so he yelled to stop.

"Kang Yi, you don't believe me!" Xiang Yan could feel Kang Yi's perfunctory, "I said I didn't eat!"

He knocked Kang Yi away angrily, and went back to his hut angrily.

In the evening, Kang Yi cooked a big pot of rice again, this time it was enough for everyone to eat, the few people who were guilty at noon were embarrassed to eat it, they only watched the others eat deliciously, and secretly swallowed, thinking of the little soap they drank at noon The deliciousness of pot water.

Naturally, Kang Yi saw all these things in his eyes, and he didn't say anything. He glanced around and didn't see Xiang Yan, so he asked, "Xiang Yan is still in the house?"

Everyone nodded, and since Xiang Yan entered the house at noon, he hasn't come out.

"Xiang Yan, I'm Kang Yi, open the door."

Kang Yi knocked on the door of Xiang Yan's house. He is the head of the clan, so he can't watch the conflicts in the clan without mediation.

But there was no movement in the house.

"Then I'll go in." He was not polite, opened the door and walked in.

In the dark room, there was not even a fire lit, and the sound of sobbing could be heard vaguely.

Kang Yi, "."

He sighed, "What did I tell you before? You are second only to me in the clan, so you can't cry.

How old are you, still crying?If those people outside saw it, how would you convince the public?After I die, this tribe belongs to you. Do you want your tribe to mention you and say that my patriarch is a weeping bag?Then you must not be laughed to death by the patriarchs of other tribes?

You should be an upright man, you must support our tribe. "

Xiang Yan grinned and cried even more ugly, "But you wronged me, if I really ate it, I wouldn't say anything, but I haven't even tasted it!!"