A few days later.

Camp Grom High.

Fenpida and Rodney arrived here with the intention of taking a goblin airship straight to Orgrimmar in Durotar, and since it was not yet time to take off, the two of them were at the inn, drinking cold milk, waiting for the 'flight' to take off.

"Boss... What exactly is that brand new project you are talking about?" Rodney was very curious about the sudden behavior of Fenpida at the bonfire banquet a few days ago, and after inquiring, he learned that the boss was going to work on a new project.

"Secret!"

Fenbida smiled slightly, "When the time comes, I will surprise you, this is the best project of our 'Fenbida Entertainment and Culture Company' since its establishment!"

The best?

Fenpida's words lit a fire for Rodney, and he wanted to know more and more about this mysterious show, but he knew his boss's character, and what he let you know would definitely let you know, and not let you know that you would like to know in this life.

"The airship is coming!"

"Let's go!"

The two boarded the goblin airship bound for Durotar, and due to Fenpida's own elaborate disguise, many of the tribal adventurers on the airship did not recognize that it was a human.

"Has your cooking grown lately?"

"With a little improvement, I've been promoted to a mid-level chef!"

"Haha, I've become a senior chef, and I'm one step away from being an expert chef!"

"Oh my God, have you ever made any of the foods in 'Survival in the Wilderness'? Have you ever tried 'Delicious Wind Snake'?"

"No... But I tried the 'crunchy spider' and the taste... It's just 'crunchy'!"

"I'm so envious, can my brother take me with me to find the most dangerous ingredients?"

"Yes!"

Many tribesmen gathered around to discuss cooking, and since the release of Survival in the Wild, Azeroth has been experiencing a wave of survival food, making cooking one of the most popular professions.

Thanks to the bizarre ingredients in Survival in the Wild, everyone's brains are being opened, and Azeroth's dark cuisine is growing.

This group of frenzied dark gourmets has set up themselves as an association, 'how bold people are, how prolific they are', and they are absorbing ignorant members at a frantic pace.

Deep-fried bug feast.

Charcoal-grilled wild boar skin.

Wine-stuffed spider legs.

Red cypress purple lotus.

Wait a minute.

These classic delicacies are all from the 'how bold people are, how big the food is'!

On the side, Fenpida and Rodney noticed the conversation of the tribal adventurers, especially Fenpida himself, and never imagined that his pamphlet would have such a big impact.

It looks like it's the whole people cooking!

"Boss... It seems like cooking is hard now, nine out of every ten adventurers have learned to cook, and one is still on the way to sign up. Rodney whispered to Fenpida.

"Hmm!"

"That's good!" Fenpida nodded repeatedly, "With my continued efforts, the cause of education in Azeroth is thriving... I can see the continuous progress of professionals in the future and contribute to the harmonious society of Azeroth!"

“......”

Rodney listened to his boss's words with a confused expression, although these words had a sense of justice, but from his boss's mouth, he felt a little unreliable.

...

Arriving in Durontar, Fenpida and Rodney in disguise made their way to Orgrimmar, and although they encountered many Orgrimmar soldiers during the process, they did not encounter any trouble.

"Take off your headscarf and mask!"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Orgrimmar, a female orc soldier armed with a battle axe stopped Fenpida, who was very dissatisfied with Fenpida's attire and immediately made her own request.

Belch...

Fenbida was quite helpless, thinking that it was better to follow the female orc's request, after all, this is also someone's job... Take off the turban and mask, and a handsome human face is unmistakable.

The orc immediately snapped, then threw away her battle axe with a look of ecstasy and hugged the human man in front of her excitedly.

"Oh my God! Master Fenpida! Oh my God! I'm so happy!"

The orc woman hugged Fenbida for a long time, and by the way, she shouted loudly to the orc soldiers behind her, "Come on, Master Fenbida is coming to Orgrimmar!"

"Master Fenpida !!"

"Really?"

"It's really Master Fenpida!"

"Oh my God, don't let him run, catch him!"

For a while, all the surrounding female orc soldiers came to Fenbida's side and surrounded him to death.

Finished... Can't get out.

Later, more and more members of the tribe arrived, blocking the gates of Orgrimmar completely.

"Master Fenpida, will there be a second part of your "Wilderness Survival Food"?"

"Master Fenpida, is there a second part of "Wings of the Black Dragon"?"

"Master Fenpida, when will "Let Go of That Succubus" end?"

"Master Fenpida, are there any other series of "We Are Nature's Porters"?"

Fenpida felt the enthusiasm of this group of people, and also felt helpless, how on earth should this get out? There is not even a gap around the water.

Fortunately, at this time, King Sarufar noticed the strangeness of the gate of Orgrimmar, and led the elite team of Kukaron to the gate, and immediately saw Fenpida.

This made the veteran tribal hero feel helpless.

This guy is here again...

After the crowd was dispersed, King Sarufar came to Fenpida, "Fenpida, what do you want to do when you come to our Orgrimmar?

"King Sarufar... What are you talking about... Am I such a person?" Fenbida was quite speechless, "I have contributed a lot to the tribe, at least the tribe's education has kept pace!"

Is it?

The alliance didn't keep up with it!

The king of Sarufar listened to Fenpida vigorously flaunting his great achievements, and said helplessly, "Forget it, I will accompany you to meet the Great Chief." ”

"Well, I just have something I want the help of Grand Chief Thrall!" said Fenbida.

...

In the room of the Great Chief.

Woking received the news that Fenpida had arrived in Orgrimmar, and immediately said to Thrall, "Chief, Orgrimmar's nemesis has arrived. ”

Nemesis?

Sal couldn't help but think of a human man who looked quite righteous, but his actions were very shameless.

"He's here again?" Sal asked, surprised.

"Yes, Chief. Woking nodded.

At this time, Lord Sarufar entered with a young human man, who saw Thrall and Woking and said with a happy face.

"Long time no see!"

"Miss me?"

......