"I'm so hungry, I want to. ”

This is the 1,382nd day after Hao Xinren's death.

Hao Xinren was originally a fishing friend, but when he went out to sea with a fishing boat five years ago, he suddenly encountered a nine-level gale, and the small boat couldn't stand this kind of wind and waves at all.

Even the people and the boats were swallowed by the merciless sea.

Fortunately, Hao Xinren did not die, but was swept into an isolated island by the sea.

Unfortunately, there was not enough food and fresh water on the island, and he died on the island after swallowing the last bite of bark.

But Hao Xinren didn't know what was going on, he was still conscious after he died, but "hunger" became the only theme of his soul.

"One thousand three hundred and eighty-two days, you have said this sentence nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, obsession, obsession. ”

"It's not you who starves to death. ”

At the beginning, Hao Xinren hadn't noticed anything unusual, and he seemed to have an instinct to complain even if he died.

"Wait, who's talking to me!"

"Smack".

A drop of water falls on the calm surface of the lake.

Before Hao Xinren could react, the slightest ripple began to appear in his originally unconscious mind.

"The foodie system began to bind, you have to cook when you eat, learn to farm by drinking water, sleep for a long time, and seek longevity.

The system is successfully bound, and one liter of peanut oil, 50 grams of salt, ten drops of bone water, and a charcoal-grilled iron-bone chicken feet recipe will be given.

Start a random respawn time, select the flood period, and start teleporting.

Special reminder, love to eat to be strong!"

"What does that mean, ahhhh

Before Hao Xinren could figure out what was going on, a black light appeared in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already left the desert island and appeared in a world he had never seen before.

Before Hao Xinren could understand the world he was in, a chicken paw that was harder than titanium alloy smashed into his face.

"Smack!"

"Hold on to it, don't let it run. ”

"Chicken, don't run!"

Bustling shouts came from the other side of the mountain.

"Chicks?"

No matter how Hao Xinren looks at it, he doesn't think that the owner of this titanium alloy chicken feet is a chicken.

"Giggles. ”

Several thunderous sounds sounded in Hao Xinren's ears.

"Sure enough, it was a rooster crow. ”

This was the last thought in Hao Xinren's mind before he fainted.

"Patriarch, patriarch, is this man human? He looks so weak. ”

"Well, it's a bit weak. ”

"What do you mean by being a little weak, and being kicked unconscious by an iron-boned chicken, even if it is a three-year-old child in our tribe, it will not be like this, right?"

The patriarch nodded seriously and said, "Well, the newborn children in our tribe seem to be a little stronger than him, could it be that he is really not human?"

Isn't it human?

After hearing this, everyone except the patriarch swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The desolate world is full of dangers, and for a small tribe like them, which has little strength, food is extremely scarce.

Except for people, almost everything that can be eaten can be food for everyone.

"Why don't we taste it?"

This was the first thing Hao Xinren heard when he woke up.

If it weren't for his strength, Hao Xinren would definitely have a carp and jumped up from the bed.

"Taste what? I want it too!"

How can a starving person refuse to "taste", such a lovely word?

"I woke up!"

There was another look of disappointment in everyone's hearts.

"Without further ado, I ask you an important question. ”

Looking at this serious face, Hao Xinren also became serious.

"Are you human?"

Hao Xinren almost fell out of bed.

"Of course I'm human!"

"Let's disperse, let's disperse. ”

"Hey, don't go, what do you mean by this disappointed look on your face?"

After knowing that Hao Xinren was human, the people in the tribe were not even polite, so they threw him out like a wild dog.

"I'm so hungry, I'm not going to starve to death again, am I?"

Hao Xinren, who was kicked out, touched his pocket that was cleaner than his face, and was almost possessed by Zu'an's champion of liberal arts.

"These iron-boned chickens are good at everything, except they have two more claws. ”

The two big baskets of chicken paws have the same fate as Hao Xinren.

The lazy hounds rushed forward like crazy when they saw that something had been thrown out.

But when they saw that what was thrown out was a chicken paw, they reverted to their languid appearance and lay lazily on the ground.

The eating habits are different, and Hao Xinren can fully understand that some people don't eat chicken feet.

But Hao Xinren is different, as a child of the foodie empire.

Aren't pickled pepper chicken feet fragrant?

Don't braised chicken feet smell good?

Even boiled chicken feet are better than starving.

"It's so hard, but the fire is a little bigger, and after a long time, it should be able to eat. ”

Hao Xinren weighed the chicken claws in his hand, these chicken claws didn't look big, but one weighed at least half a catty.

"Dididi, to start the cooking task, please choose the tools, one liter of peanut oil, fifty grams of salt, and ten drops of bone water. ”

Ten chicken paws had just been put on the charcoal fire by Hao Xinren, and the voice that brought Hao Xinren appeared again.

"What does this mean? Could it be that there is really a system in the world, and everything that is said in the novel is true? Phew! I believe it is stupid. ”

Hao Xinren's attention returned to the ten chicken paws.

An hour later, this is a chicken paw that doesn't look like it's changed at all, but according to Hao Xinren's experience in his previous life, even if it's an iron chicken paw, it should be cooked at this time.

So he picked up a string of chicken paws without the slightest heat, and blew them out of respect.

"Quack. ”

Hao Xinren's bite was like biting a stone.

"Dididi, the iron-boned chicken can be eaten all over the body, but the claws are like steel and iron, which is difficult to cook in the normal way, so please cook according to the recipe. ”

The voice appeared again, and at the same time, a line of small words appeared in Hao Xinren's mind.

Recipe: Charcoal-grilled iron-boned chicken feet

Materials: 10 ml of cooking oil, 3 grams of salt, a drop of bone water, and 30 iron chicken feet.

Available ingredients: 1 liter of peanut oil, 50 grams of salt, 10 drops of bone water.

"What's going on?"

With the idea of giving it a try, Hao Xinren clicked on peanut oil, table salt and bone-melting water.

"Peanut oil, table salt, bone water have been chosen. ”

In the next second, a bucket of peanut oil, a bag of salt, and a small jade bottle appeared in Hao Xinren's hand.

"Telekinesis, when did I become a great magician?"

Hao Xinren didn't get too entangled, a drop of bone-melting water had been melted into a basin of water, and then slowly brushed onto the iron-bone chicken feet.

It is also strange to say that after Hao Xinren brushed the bone-turning water on the chicken feet according to the recipe, a strong aroma burst out from the chicken feet in an instant.

"W-what's going on?"