Chapter 184: The Banquet Ends
It's been a bit of a crap at the end of the chapter, but this time it's at the beginning.? Come and read - Internet café,.! That is, a reminder that it is best not to eat while reading this chapter.
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I pushed through the crowd and walked into the center of the circle, and under the watchful eyes of everyone in amazement and expectation, I used a short knife to cut open the belly of a bison, take out the stomach pouch inside, cut it open, and poured out the slimy contents inside.
Immediately I received a boo. The stomach pouch or something, I have already used it in the game just now.
But my next move made them gasp. I threw away my stomach pouch, held the cold, sticky lump, and took a bite.
To be honest, it doesn't taste very good, it has a disgusting sour smell, and it's definitely not a good thing to eat directly. In my hometown, this kind of stuff needs to be washed and used to make soups, providing some appetizing sourness, and can also effectively mask the oiliness, and is one of the few types of green vegetables we can find in winter. After all, weeds in the wilderness are crude fibers that humans can't digest, and semi-digested grass pulp that has been fermented in the stomach of herbivores and chewed several times before it can be absorbed by the human body.
Humans are not real carnivores, and they cannot get all the nutrients they need from meat, such as vitamins, and they still have to rely on vegetables. Of course, this is not the case with the Fenris, who have evolved into carnivores, and can eat raw animal livers and blood to replenish their vitamins. However, for humans, eating raw meat is not a healthy eating habit after all, and the average life expectancy of people in the barbarian tribes is less than half of the average level of the empire, in addition to factors such as poor living environment and medical treatment, unhealthy diet is also one of the important reasons.
"How can you do it with just one bite?" Someone shouted below.
"It's just that you don't count until you've eaten it all." Immediately, more people followed.
It is a very reasonable request, when they eat it just now, they all have to eat most of the stomach pouch or the intestines that are a foot long, and the Fenris people even eat a full pound of raw fat meat, otherwise if they only eat one bite, the Katakan people will not vomit after eating.
So under the hot eyes of hundreds of people, I calmly ate a handful of straw pulp. Anyway, compared to the carrion that only hyenas, vultures, and Katakans could endure, this syrup was much more delicious, that is, it was a little uncomfortable to eat the first bite. You know, this is not an emergency when food is desperately scarce, but a necessity for our people in certain seasons. And, I've just drunk so much salty and oily soup and desperately need some vegetarian food to get rid of the greasy.
When I licked my palms to my heart's content, and showed them to everyone, I saw that many of them didn't seem to have good faces, and even the Fenris looked cowering, as if they had just eaten a large lump of stool, and a few nuns in the distance even ran out with their mouths covered.
Tsk, just this Su zhì is embarrassed to claim to be the daughter of the blessed emperor, and she can't even bear this scene. Look at Katachan, many people are already eager to try. Actually, this is also a psychological problem, and it is not a big deal if you get used to it. What if this thing looks like? I'm really hungry, even if it's real animal droppings!
However, I'm not hungry right now, so I only eat the contents of my stomach and don't move my rectum or anything like that......
Naturally, I can't let Katachan come up and accept the challenge, I won at Sylvia's orders, and if anyone can do the same, won't my challenge fail. And with Katachan's ability, even if I did eat a lump of stool, they would eat the same lump without changing their faces. In terms of the breadth of the recipes, I consider myself to be far inferior to the Katakchan people. I've been serving in Katachan's army for a few months, eating snakes, insects, rats, ants, and everything, but I still haven't been able to successfully challenge the final hurdle of carrion.
As for the Fenris, I don't have to worry too much. At this time, I could vaguely see that these Fenris people from the cold sea world seemed to have a slight cleanliness in their personalities, they may not care about blood, but they will definitely avoid getting feces, and when they eat their intestines, they are carefully washed before eating.
So I can concentrate on dealing with the Katakchans. I took out the officer's style and said, "Don't rush to eat this, when the time comes, you will have something to eat, and you can't eat it if you want to." For a long time to come, this is almost the only vegetable we can get, and everyone will add a little bit to their food. ”
I was old, ranked, and the highest rank in Katachan was a major, so no one could question my orders. But Katachan is a gang of thorns, and it is impossible to suppress them with orders as outsiders, so I dressed myself up as their own, and I took out an old but clean red cloth strip and tied it on my head, "I once served in the 13th Regiment of Katachan for three months, and I know what you can eat." You know, this ship is a freshly snatched trophy, and we have very little at this time, almost an empty hull of steel, and the conditions you face will be more difficult than the rainforests and swamps you are familiar with, and you will not be able to find rats and snakes to fill your stomach when you are hungry. We are short of supplies and must be used with maximum efficiency. When the time comes, there will inevitably be something in your food that you have not seen, and whoever can't eat it will go directly to your inquisitor and apply to go back to the heresy redemption. ”
My unceremonious reprimand did not disgust Katachan, but on the contrary, won them a lot of favor. I have to say that this souvenir headscarf I got from serving in Katachan added a lot of impression points to my impression. Now if I were to shave my head, be shirtless, and hold a machete, I would be a pure soldier of Katachan. My victory, too, is Katachan's victory.
At this time, some people heard the meaning of my words.
"Sir, you're saying we're going to stay here forever?" Someone asked.
"Not just to be stationary, you have to learn to sail a boat, to learn all the knowledge and skills that a crew member must master. You have all been through the test of death and survived, why, don't you even have the courage to do so? ”
"We're not Navy ......," someone muttered quietly.
"Someone will worry about you when it comes to staffing. You just have to do your job. My words made everyone overjoyed. You must know that the treatment of the navy is really high, not to mention the ordinary defense force troops, even the troops directly under the judge should be envious and jealous.
"But isn't this a wolf's ship?" Another question was raised.
Now I'm dumbfounded. This question goes straight to the core, and I can't say that I predicted that the wolves were about to leave, leaving the ship to everyone.
At this time, I was already a little difficult to ride a tiger, and I was supposed to show my face at Silvia's request at the dinner competition, but I ended up standing in the center of everyone to speak. The question is what kind of identity am I, the boss of the Fenris people is a wolf, and the boss of the Katachan people is Ah Wei, what am I standing here?
Fortunately, the wolf came out to play a round for me. Velheim put down the barrel in his hand, walked up to me, and said to everyone: "Now, the ship belongs to you. Anaheim had just sounded the horn of assembly, and all the wolves out there had to immediately stop their mission and return to Fenris at full speed, and we had no time or manpower to deal with the spoils. An unprecedented war is about to begin, and our banquet can only go here. ”
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