The endless grassland is fluttering in the wind, bursts of green grass is fragrant, white sheep grazing, tall horses are running, and the turbulent river is flowing, Hua Feiyang feels that this is a blessed land given by God to human beings.

"My lord, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time!" Zhang Fugui rode a horse and galloped over.

"What's the matter?" Hua Feiyang asked. This is the disadvantage of no mobile communication technology, as long as you go out, no one can find it!

"My lord, I forgot to tell you one thing, I just checked with a few old farmers, and judging from their experience, the annual crab tide is coming!

Although the crabs in this look similar to those of the earth, their size and combat power are not of the same grade as their cousins on the earth at all.

The crabs in the Tongtian River can climb to the shore, one is at least one meter high, more than 30 kilograms, and there are some crabs that are kings, the head is more than three meters, and the total amount is measured in tons.

When the body is strong, the natural power is great, and a crab can crush the bones of an ordinary adult, not to mention those crab emperors who have become first-level demonic beasts.

These things, if there are only one or two, it is better to deal with some, but as soon as the key appears, it is a group, boundless, and what you see is destroyed. It turns out that the indigenous people really don't have a very good way to get these things, and coupled with the fact that humans have a natural fear of these arthropods deep in their bones, strategic retreat is the only option.

Every year around the time of the autumn harvest, a large number of crabs pour into the shore, and people can only tear up a large number of crops that have not yet had time to harvest in the ground, and finally be cleaned up by the crab disaster.

Some of the houses on the way forward were also demolished by the rampant and domineering crabs, and even some large animals that had not had time to move were also poisoned by these crabs.

The leaders of the previous human race have not thought of a way, and even some buddies have faced these cancers head-on a few times, but they have all ended in vain, and some have suffered heavy casualties. After all, once these giant crabs come out of the water, they are boundless, and even a sword master who enters it has to be consumed alive in it.

This is why, unlike the earth era when people lived and built along the river, the farmland and buildings along the Tongtian River were built at least 3-5 kilometers away from the Tongtian River. There are really no fewer fairies and monsters in the river than in the Dark Night Forest. Otherwise, if the threat of crab tides is eliminated, the entire human territory should not be a problem if it is a kilometer or two closer to the river.

"Crab plague?" Hua Feiyang was stunned for a moment, not understanding. It wasn't until Zhang Fugui and a few old farmers on the side explained while comparing and talking that Hua Feiyang understood a rough idea. The place of emotional chaos can't develop, and this kind of thing is really messy.

However, the news of the crab disaster also lifted the mood of Hua Feiyang, the masses from the foodie empire, and first threw aside the hellish lack of talent and money available.

In the era of the earth, Hua Feiyang was a small dealer, and he could only hear on his mobile phone and computer that the wild carp in the Mississippi River in the United States was plagued, and President Oba Ma signed a bill of 30 million US dollars to carry out special treatment; the crab plague in Germany and Spain caused great damage to the local agriculture and ecology; before Hua Feiyang came to the other world, he could not eat all the boiling Norwegian oysters, and even the embassy issued a request for Chinese to organize a group to eat them......

Hua Feiyang didn't let his saliva flow every time he heard this kind of news, and he couldn't wait to kill the place that day, and then live in the local area, catching two carps, grilling a few oysters, and Ma Xiao.

The sweet dream that was not realized in the earth era before has become a reality in the land of chaos! The crab that Zhang Fugui said, Hua Feiyang has seen, and in the past few days, when he has nothing to do with Hua'an, he has wandered around the Tongtian River, and he has also used a net to fish up some. A few people from the Foodie Alliance began to fry and stir-fry, and the taste was at least eighteen streets away from king crab.

Speaking of the foodie alliance here, it has expanded its scale, in addition to Hua Feiyang and Hua An, the alliance leader and deputy leader, some "enlightened" people in Hua Feiyang's eyes have also joined, and the most unexpected thing is that Kemal, a seemingly stable person, has also joined in, daring to challenge all kinds of dark cuisine.

Even something that even Hua Feiyang didn't dare to eat, Kemal wanted to try. Hua Feiyang feels that this is a person who really loves food, and he is also a person who really stands at the top of the food chain.

And Yiyi is relatively simple, just pursuing the delicacy of vegetarian food, but she is also bold, she dares to eat any messy plants, and Yiyi will also do it, every time the foodie alliance meets, Yiyi's several cold dishes and vegetarian food are everyone's favorites.

Yiyi's pursuit of food is also breathtaking, every time I eat a lot, I really don't know that Yiyi's small waist and flat lower abdomen can hold so many things, I really want to see it......

Oh, my mind is crooked, such a little Lori, what do you see!"Why don't you destroy these crabs?" Hua Feiyang wanted to hear the thoughts of Zhang Fugui and other indigenous people!

"My lord, as you know, at that time, we were at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the orcs, and there was a shortage of food, who would use the limited force in this place, not to mention the number of crabs, the combat effectiveness was still strong, and more importantly, it was useless to kill them, and they couldn't eat them, so what we pursued was 'can't afford to hide'!" Zhang Fugui said.

"Giant crabs can't be eaten, this is still a serious problem!" Hua Feiyang forgot about this, there is no first "crab eater" in the world, and the food culture needs to be repositioned and cultivated urgently.

"It's not! It looks like such an ugly thing, it's strange that you don't have nightmares at night when you eat it!" Zhang Fugui didn't see Hua Feiyang's greedy cat, even if he saw it, he might not be able to understand it, normal people know what foodies think in their hearts.

Hua Feiyang looked at Zhang Fugui twice, and Zhang Fugui was a little creepy, but Hua Feiyang was indeed ill-intentioned at this time. He was thinking about how to pull these high-ranking officers into the water and taste the freshness of the crabs, and then lead the entire people to set off a frenzy of eating crabs.

Zhang Fugui was looked at by Hua Feiyang like this, and his whole body felt extremely unnatural, so he made an excuse and immediately fled. Looking at Zhang Fugui's distant back, Hua Fei smiled gloomily, you are running away, the monk can't run the temple.

In Hua Feiyang's view, this cancer meat is abundant, delicious and nutritious, it is simply a mobile delicacy and huge protein, for people who have been short of food and meat for a long time, a few meals of corn porridge in a row, it is simply a delicious and excellent tonic in the world.

For the territory, what kind of disaster is this, it's simply a thank you gift package. Needless to say, if everyone can accept it, it can not only enrich everyone's dietary structure, but more importantly, use cancer as a breakthrough to open up the gap in people's recognition of river fresh. It's a great thing for the individual and for the territory. It's a difficult question, and it really needs to be thought through.

However, this mobile protein has a large number and strong force, and it is really difficult to turn it into a meal on a plate and meat in the mouth. It's really "there is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, it can't be stewed in a pot!"

"My lord, the transportation of the caravan has been blocked, and our weapons are now stranded on the north bank of the Tongtian River, on the edge of the endless desert!" said a general of the Mengyuan Empire on his knees in front of an old man.

The old man did not speak, but continued to fly up and down with a brush, and soon the five big characters fell on the paper, penetrating the back of the paper, like a dragon about to come out of the water, "Come and stand up and read it".

"The general dies in a hundred battles!" the kneeling general stood up, looked at the paper, and read it softly.

"Louder, haven't you eaten?" the old man frowned.

"The general is dead in a hundred battles!" the general suddenly straightened up and yelled.

"This is still a bit of our soldier's momentum! By the way, which character do you think is the best to write here?" The old man picked up the brush again, dipped it in ink, and just wanted to write, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stopped, turned back and asked the general just now.

"Your Excellency, you write well!" the general snapped.

"Don't flatter, the five fingers are not the same, say the best!" said the old man with a frown.

The general looked at it and felt that this dead character was really unusual, but he didn't dare to say it, and thought about it, "My lord, this 'war' character is the best written!"

"Okay, our general must have this fighting spirit!" the old man praised happily.

"Your Excellency has complimented you, this is your good way of leading the troops!" the general saw the old man praising himself, and suddenly his heart suddenly let go, this time it should have passed smoothly and safely.

This batch of weapons is very important, it has not arrived for a month, and I have not thought to investigate it, so that it has been delayed, and I thought that at least one board and one downgrade or something. Now it seems that not only is it not a big problem, but I didn't expect to be praised, but this should have a lot to do with the paper, ink, pen and inkstone that he gave him at a high price from the Rus Empire.

This old man is really, so old, what kind of elegance he pretends to be. But the mind of adults is really unpredictable, and I have to be more serious next time.

"Since the general likes to fight so much, you can have a good fight with my 'Shaking Heaven'!" the old man smiled and made a suggestion.

And a cold air rushed from the general's feet to the top of his head, "Shaking the Sky" was a sixth-level demonic beast, and he was only at the fifth-level level, "My lord, spare my life;

The general's shout had just sounded, and a huge blue lion bit his throat, and then pulled it lightly, only to see a click, and the general who was still majestic just now had already softened.

"Drag it off, it's yours. The old man affectionately touched the head of "Zhentian", and "Zhentian" also rubbed against the old man's body, and then dragged the corpse back.

"The most beautiful thing written in these words is 'death', and you can't see it when you are dying, it's really incurable!" the old man shook his head and said.