Chapter Thirty-Four: Heavenly Demons Make Food
The battle for the village of Passage is over.
The soldiers and villagers dragged the Heavenly Demons who had died in battle together.
Thousands of Heavenly Demons piled dozens of large and small piles on the plains outside the valley.
The corpses were set on fire, and dozens of puffs of smoke billowed into the sky.
The scavenger hovered in the air unwillingly.
Below, humans are holding funerals for dozens of soldiers who died in battle, and the village elders paint the faces of these soldiers with oil paints symbolizing the path to the afterlife, and put a gold coin in the mouth of the deceased.
Bayan sighed: "The elders all blew themselves up, and they ......didn't even have a single gold coin in their mouths when they died."
He was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head and smiled at Han Wei, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go back to the village, there will be a celebration banquet next." β
"Celebration banquet?" Han Wei was stunned.
"Yes, the celebration feast. Bayan nodded, "It is true that we should remember the dead, but more importantly, the living." β
He took a deep look at the ongoing funeral, and then looked at the pile of Heavenly Demon corpses that had burned in the distance: "Their sacrifice is for the better of the living, and we must work harder to live up to their sacrifice." β
Han Wei was silent for a while and nodded, "You're right. β
Han Wei found Ao Jing in the team that helped clean up the battlefield.
The dark-skinned boy performed well in the battle just now, although he was still very scared, at least he didn't hide, but kept fighting with a few soldiers with good strength.
I finally didn't lose your daddy's ......
Black.
Han Wei patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, Old Man Bayan told us to go back to the village." β
Seeing this, Ao Jing nodded hurriedly, and the three teenagers followed the elders back to the village.
In the square in the center of the village, many villagers are already busy decorating.
In the very center of the square, there is a strangely shaped ancient heavenly demon device, around which many villagers are dancing.
It was a cylindrical device more than one person high, with many complex parts on the black iron-colored cylinder, and an opening under a square screen, I don't know what it does.
"What are they doing?" Han Wei asked curiously.
"This is a celebration in the village, and after the dance, they will take out the food from the ancient heavenly demon equipment and distribute it. Bayan said with a smile.
β...... Food?" Han Wei was stunned, "Heavenly Demon food also dares to eat?"
"Of course, it's delicious. Bayan nodded, "You'll be able to taste it later." β
After the villagers danced a few laps, a girl placed a basin in the opening of the ancient heavenly demon device and pressed it a few times on the screen.
After a few seconds, she took the basin out of the opening and walked towards Han Wei with it: "Lord Inheritor, this is your ......"
Bai Hua took the first step and took the basin from the girl's hand: "Thank you." β
The girl was stunned, bowed her head and walked away.
Bayan said, "Try it, you'll like it!"
Han Wei looked at the basin in front of him, it was a basin larger than the basin, it was full of a large basin of snow-white things, and there was a white cold air all around.
β...... What is this?" Han Wei was stunned.
"It's called sweet cream soup, and young people and children love it. β
Sweet cream soup sounds weird......
Han Wei picked up the spoon and tasted it, the cold and sweet taste immediately filled his mouth, and his eyes widened.
This melt-in-your-mouth creamy mouthfeel, refreshing and sweet taste......
Isn't this ice cream! And it's much better than that Hagen or something!
Wait, why can people eat Heavenly Demon things? Han Wei suddenly thought of a very serious question.
It stands to reason that the Heavenly Demon and the human are completely different species, and the things they can eat should also be completely different.
Can the sheep in Uncle Wang's backyard be the same as the crocodile recipe in Mississippi?
But now, Uncle Wang's sheep is holding a basin-sized basin and eating ice cream made by Mississippi crocodiles!
Where does this make sense?
Why can humans eat the food created by the Heavenly Demons?
Why, is it so in line with human taste?
How could that kind of ugly big man with gray-blue skin have such advanced technology?
This world ...... It's so weird to be real.
Han Wei looked around, and in just a few moments, the whole village was already a big pot in their hands.
Everyone was holding a basin bigger than their face and munching on ice cream with a spoon the size of a palm.
This stance can scare any fanatical ice cream believer to death......
Even Bai Hua, who is usually cold, is now holding a plate, taking small bites but eating ice cream quickly.
"Delicious, isn't it?" Ba Yan also carried a basin with a lot of ice cream stubble on his beard, "Sweet cream soup is a delicacy that the goddess Nuwa himself admitted, and it is said that no one can refuse this delicacy." β
The old man scooped a spoonful of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's a pity that the number of such machines is very small, and the twelve tribes together have less than a hundred. β
"Nuwa loves ice cream...... Sweet Frost Soup?The dignified Nuwa God actually likes to eat this?" Han Wei looked at Bayan with an expression of "Don't tease me".
"That's right, the god Nuwa is also a human, so it's strange to have something you like to eat?"
"Then does she still like to eat pancakes and fruits?" Han Wei complained casually.
"Ah, yes, how do you know?"
β......β
It turns out that no matter how delicious things are, people will not be able to stand it if they eat too much.
Even if it is the best and delicious ice cream produced by the Heavenly Devil, if it is placed in a basin as big as a basin, eating too much will make people roll their eyes.
After eating about half a pot, Han Wei felt that the ice cream was not as delicious as he imagined, and when it came to the quarter pot, he felt that it was torture......
Han Wei looked around and found that not only himself, but also other people were no better, even the old man Bayan was sticking his neck straight out while eating......
"By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you. As he spoke, Bayan put the basin of ice cream into his armband, "Let's talk about the equipment." β
Han Wei was shocked when he saw Bayan's operation, it turned out that it could still be operated like this? Bai Hua saw Bayan's movements, and also took the opportunity to put the basin of ice cream in front of him into her armbandβit turned out that she couldn't eat it either.
Han Wei pondered for a few seconds and handed his half basin of ice cream to Mastiff Jing - because his armband had been blocked by the Heavenly Demon before, it was no longer usable.
Mastiff Jing was holding two ice cream basins the size of a basin, and he was quite happy: "Righteousness!"
The old man walked into the village chief's house with the three teenagers.
Han Wei and Bai Hua were empty-handed, Mastiff Jing was holding two big basins and opening his bow left and right to eat ice cream desperately, his face was a little white from the cold, Han Wei found for the first time that someone who ate ice cream could eat heroic momentum......
After taking his seat, Bayan said to the three teenagers: "If you go to the old White Star City, you can't do it just by going like this, you have to have a few pieces of equipment at hand, especially ......."
He glanced at Bai Hua: "Little girl, your twin swords should just be ordinary standard weapons, right?