Chapter 19: In the Name of a Foodie
There was silence in the audience, and Mu Yan's roar slowly dissipated in the hall.
The onlookers of the boar warriors all stood in place, looking incredulous.
Lost? Really lost! The mighty boar man actually lost to a human in terms of food ration!
Unbelievable!
How could this happen!
But the facts are already in front of him, Barre's head is planted in the food bowl, and the sound of snoring comes from the food bowl, and he is already unconscious, and the only one on the field who is still awake is Mu Yan, who is cheering happily.
Counting the bowls of food that have been eaten on the ground, Mu Yan actually has 5 more pots than Barre! There is no doubt that he is the winner of this competition!
A human can surpass a boar man in terms of food intake! This is happening! It really happened right under their noses!
Wow!
After a brief lull, the quiet hall was chaotic again, and the noise returned in an instant, and the boar warriors cheered wildly with their glasses raised.
Among them, the one who made the most trouble was naturally the Grand Commander, who was originally a wild boar man who liked to join in the fun, and this almost impossible thing was happening in front of him now, and his voice was almost hoarse with excitement.
"The winner of the competition is-" He held Mu Yan's wrist, his head raised, and his already small eyes narrowed into a slit in intoxication.
"Yes—" He deliberately took off a long note.
"Yes......" he scratched his head.
"Uh...... It's ......"
It hadn't come out for a long time, and the Great Commander's expression suddenly became embarrassed, and his voice became smaller and quieter.
Havemer on the stage covered his face, this thing obviously forgot the name of the person again......
"Aven!" Mu Yan leaned into his ear and reminded him in a low voice.
“…… It's Mr. Aven! The Grand Commander shouted, looking at Mu Yan's eyes with a look that you are very good, I appreciate your eyes.
"Mr. Aven—" All the boar warriors cheered in unison with the Grand Commander's voice, oak glasses clattering together, large expanses of ale splashing around with foam, glittering golden in the light.
Mu Yan stood at the front of the table, cheers like waves surging from all directions, drowning him. His gaze swept over the crowd, and the hunters raised their glasses to him with smiles on their faces, and the boar man, who was already too excited to get himself out, raised his glass, smiled and nodded.
It's just an interesting and exciting game for hunters, and although the result is beyond everyone's expectations, it doesn't really make much of a difference, isn't it normal for humans to not be able to eat wild boar people? It's not normal to eat too much!
Okay, Mu Yan is the abnormal type, but everyone didn't think much about it, whether it was from the identity of the juniors or the comrades-in-arms who got along day and night, they didn't have the slightest need to suspect each other.
However, for the boar people, the meaning of this game is great, as their most important etiquette, "eating" contains too much meaning.
Every wild boar person has been instilled with the concept of "eating" from childhood to adulthood: the combination of food, the selection of food materials, the history of eating, and the value of eating......
The word "eat" has almost been raised to the level of racial culture by them, and even the stupidest wild boar people can talk about eating for an hour with their fingers crossed.
And now, a human has actually launched a challenge in their most authoritative field! What made them even more incredible was that the human actually succeeded! This is also the first time in the history of the boar people that this kind of thing has happened.
However, the boar warriors did not feel ashamed or angry about this, on the contrary, they were all very excited.
In their opinion, with Mu Yan's "petite" figure, it is a miracle that he has to eat so many things without being strangled to death! How could this be possible if it wasn't for a deep knowledge of eating and a devout heart for eating?
Such a person, no matter what race, is worthy of respect!
However, respect for respect does not hinder the enthusiasm of the Boar Man warriors to take on the challenge.
In fact, if the one planted in the rice bowl is an ordinary wild boar man, everyone will only laugh at that wild boar man afterwards, and even a human can't eat it, the key is that it is not an ordinary wild boar man!
Barry Orvick, one of the captains of the Camp Guard of Steel Shield, has been the leader of the squad for ten years, although he has not been able to continue to move forward, but he has been able to keep this position for ten years, which shows that he is also a wild boar man with both virtue (food) and talent (strength).
And now that Mu Yan has won him, what does this mean? It shows that those ordinary boar warriors who are still below Barre are not his opponents either!
The wild boar people who can come to the steel shield camp to garrison, which one is not the elite of the elite, if they can't compare to a human in terms of food, then how can they be convinced?
And even if they knew that their appetite was really inferior to Mu Yan's, they would not extinguish their enthusiasm for defending the dignity of the wild boar people's "eating". Even if we can't compare, we can't let these humans underestimate us! That's what they thought.
However, such a match can only be held at the next banquet.
Every warrior can only carry out or accept one challenge in a formal banquet, this is the rule of the game, of course, this is also a fact, after such a game, even the wild boar people can no longer eat anything, and look at the respect of the wild boar people for "eating", they will not do this kind of "taking advantage of people's danger" thing.
Mu Yan spun and looked around, his mood jumped with the cheers of the wild boar people, the shadow from the wolves was forgotten at this moment, he picked up the wooden cup, poured a glass of ale, put it to his mouth and took a big sip.
An inexplicable feeling suddenly transmitted to his heart, as if something appeared in the void and then burrowed into his body and merged with him.
A sense of intimacy with "eating" echoed in his heart.
Mu Yan involuntarily focused his attention on the Paradise Mark, and a hint came to his mind.
"Title: Foodie"
"Hint: When wearing this title, you eat more, and each food you eat will give you a small increase in fitness for 5 minutes (not stackable)."
"Paradise Evaluation: In the name of foodies, shock the wild boars of the heavens and all worlds!"
Mu Yan "......" What the hell!
"Hi...... Hi...... Hi ......"
Mu Yan was pulled back to reality by a rough voice, and when he looked closely, a pig's face had already come to him, his face was full of horizontal flesh and oil, two pairs of fangs were almost touching his face, and a pair of small eyes that were so squeezed that he couldn't open them were staring at him.
Who is this big commander, Mu Yan saw that his right hand had been raised, and he estimated that he would not be able to come back to his senses, and he was about to slap it up.
was hit by the arm whose muscles were about to explode, and Mu Yan felt pain when he thought about it.
“…… Can I help you? ”
"What a reward! What a reward! The Grand Commander's eyes were about to narrow, "I asked if you wanted any reward, don't worry, I'm the boss here, just tell me if you have any wishes!" What roast turkey, braised wildebeest, steamed thorn beetle...... Tell me what you want directly, and I won't hide it if I can satisfy you! ”
The black-haired palm of the Grand Commander slapped his chest loudly, and it could be seen that he was very satisfied with Mu Yan, both in terms of food consumption and for the sake of relieving him just now.
Mu Yan frowned and pondered for a while, now he had a feeling that his plan could not catch up with the changes, the previous plan was to slowly win the trust of the second commander Havemer, and then occupy a certain position in the boar camp, and then let him help him test his wizard talent The idea seems to be about to die.
This game came down, not to mention status, but it finally left a deep impression in the hearts of the wild boars, and won a reward for himself.
This isn't a bad thing, though, on the contrary, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a request to test wizarding talent without any side effects. Otherwise, if this thing goes according to the original plan, something accidentally goes wrong, and maybe Havemer will suspect that he has ulterior motives.
Having made up his mind, Mu Yan smiled slightly at the Grand Commander: "I have already thought about what reward I want, Honorable Grand Commander." ”
"Laugh so fake!" The Grand Commander grinned, not paying attention, he raised his hands and looked around: "Be quiet for me!" Be quiet! ”
The rough voice instantly drowned out the noise in the hall, and all eyes were on him.
"Yes!" The Grand Commander put down his hand in satisfaction, "Now it's time to present the award to our champion today!" Don't be noisy, don't be noisy! As a rule, let's hear what our champion, Mr. Aven, wishes! Cheer for him, everyone! ”
Oh –
In the midst of cheers, Mu Yan was pushed to the front desk where the big names dined, and Havimer was also sitting there.
He glanced at Bell, who nodded at him, then pointed to the wound on his body.
He knew what Bell meant, Bell wanted him to ask Havemer to remove the dark element from his body, and now he can't return to the town in a short time, so he can only count on Havemer, this kind of injury will affect the foundation if it drags on for a long time.
Mu Yan smiled at him, then turned to look at the audience.
"Why do I always think he's going to do something stupid?" Cora took a sip of ale and tilted her head to speak.
"Well, I feel that way too." Some of Parr's voices came from the side, chewing something in his mouth.
"I feel that since entering the forest, although this kid has become better and better, he has become less and less worry-free."
"The forest is where the hunter really grows, when I go back and take him to see the border with the outside, and sharpen it well, this kid will have a farther road than us in the future!" It was rare for Pal to say so many words at once, and after finishing speaking, he continued to work hard, seemingly not caring at all about what reward Mu Yan would choose.