Chapter 1: Prologue: The World of Food
Under the sky, thousands of miles in the sky, a giant bird that cannot be seen shuttles through the thunderclouds.
From time to time, you can see the golden wings piercing through the thunderclouds, like a steel-like texture, which makes people feel intimidated.
Countless thunderbolts struck the giant bird, but the giant bird's face did not show the slightest discomfort, squinting his eyes from time to time, looking like he was enjoying it, as if he was expressing his rather happy mood.
Just as the giant bird was half-squinting and enjoying the thunder bath, it didn't seem to notice that the creature behind it was so large that it couldn't see it was opening its mouth.
The loud sound of "booming ......" shook thousands of miles, and the boundless thunderclouds dissipated without a trace.
The giant bird could vaguely see a few bloodstained feathers, swaying as the unknown terrifying creature chewed.
Moving his gaze back 10,000 meters, the creature revealed its full picture, a giant tortoise of unknown size sliding its limbs leisurely, moving in mid-air, like a sea turtle swimming leisurely in the sea.
I don't know how long the giant tortoise has survived, the shell behind it is full of dirt, and it has condensed into a continent, and many birds and animals live on the shell of the giant tortoise, staging the cycle of life and death in the biosphere.
The giant tortoise continued to move forward, and no one knew where it was going.
On land, there are no creatures that know what's going on in the sky.
As usual, the cake rats on Black Earth Island burrow in the black soil formed by the top chocolates, foraging for the roots of the treasure meat tree, and want to have a full meal.
The roots of the Treasure Flesh Tree are top-notch in the human world, and the difficulty of obtaining them has reached the S level.
The perfect match between fat and meat, there is no trace of fishy smell, full of earthy fragrance, if it is roasted on the charcoal fire, the fat dripping of the oil falls on the charcoal fire, the fragrance is lured out by the charcoal fire, stained with the unique air garlic of the sea of clouds, a perfect carnivorous feast.
The dodo risked his life to search for traces of butterbugs in the scorching cream molten slurry, just to satisfy his tongue.
The feeling of the warm cream bursting in the mouth and sending the taste buds into heaven at once continues to inspire the dodo.
As for the black fish in the milk river, they are hunting the rare milk shrimp in the human world.
The aroma of the milk blends perfectly with the umami of the shrimp, and it is perfect to enjoy as long as you add a little rock salt while cooking.
The five-flowered wagyu cow on the bank of the river leisurely chews the sweet salad that will be used in the high-end salad in the world.
Black Earth Island is still as peaceful as ever, perhaps because it has been peaceful for too long, and the creatures on the island have not noticed the small whirlpool emerging from the sea not far away.
Gradually, the small whirlpool grew larger and larger, and suddenly a bottomless black hole appeared in the center of the whirlpool.
Soon the sea returned to its former calm, as if nothing had happened, except that the originally peaceful black earth island disappeared, and the figure swimming in the depths of the sea seemed to know something.
Above the white clouds, a giant bird flapped its wings, and the surrounding air currents gathered behind the giant bird with the wave of the giant bird's wings, and countless white clouds were swept into it.
The air swirled, the white clouds rubbed against each other, and the originally white clouds turned from white to black, thunder and lightning, gathering behind the giant bird, like a hurricane that could destroy the world.
The giant bird flapped its wings and flew at a great speed, looking at the land not far away, and the joy that could be seen was revealed in the corners of its eyes.
The giant bird cried excitedly, and the cry distorted the air around it, and even the air flow behind it was somewhat affected.
The giant bird, caught in excitement, seemed to be unaware of a man standing in front of him, but perhaps too small to ignore.
Yellow jumpsuit, red gloves and shoes, white cape, bald head glittering in the sun, and dead fish eyes that you can't forget at a glance.
"An ordinary punch." The bald man's face was paralyzed, and after he finished speaking, he waved his fist casually.
A punch, a loud bang, the air in front of the bald man because it couldn't withstand the man's punch, directly appeared in the vacuum area, and the squeezed air, rubbing against each other, formed a sky of lightning, like a straight road, all the way to the giant bird's body.
In an instant, there was a rain of blood in the sky, and the terrible hurricane was gone, and the bald man waved his cloak and turned away in style.