Chapter 3: The Talent of Food

The night was dispelled by the first rays of sunlight in the morning, and the big man also woke up from his dream on time, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of big eyes that could talk, and the child's bright smile was the best reward for him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe whole mountain village is gradually waking up, and the mountain village is no longer quiet at night, and people greet each other and celebrate that they have survived another day. This village is located in the northwest corner of the Beast Territory Continent, which is a remote place, but it is extremely difficult for humans to survive as food. Just as Lothar had predicted, the village was sheltered by the gourmand with the beast number. Because of their huge appetite and not picky eating habits, gluttonous beasts are the only few races that live peacefully with humans, because of the outstanding planting and cultivation technology of human beings, they can eat different tastes, so gluttonous beasts make a contract with humans. Humans pay 80% of all their output in exchange for the protection of the gluttons during the day, because at night the gluttons will go into a deep sleep to digest the food they eat during the day, so only during the day the mountain village is temporarily safe.

The mountain village began a busy day's work, and the big man who almost killed his own flesh and blood was called Yale, who was the head of this mountain village, because he was kind and cooked a good dish that was very popular with the local gluttonous king, and he was able to sign a contract with the gluttonous beast, and most of it was Yale's credit.

"Vess, don't go to the ground today, I'll help you with your share of the output, this child hasn't been fed since birth, you take good care of him at home," Yale said to his wife, leaning against the door, wrapping the strip of cloth in her hand.

"Well, be careful," Vess smiled knowingly, looking back at the child on the bed.

After Yale went out, he walked directly into the forest behind the village, only to see his figure disappear into the shadow of the tree, walked to a big tree, looked up, and saw a huge honeycomb in the canopy, and the bees were coming in and out, so busy.

"Luckily, such a large honeycomb, get it down, from honey to bee pupae is enough for me today. Yale spat twice into his hand and began to wave his two strong arms and slash at the trees.

I saw a faint gold on the side of Yale's hand, and his hands were like two huge axes slashing the big tree that the three of them were holding together, and after a while, the big tree fell to the ground, stirring up layers of dust. Yale walked to the honeycomb, directly picked up the honeycomb and kept shaking, the bees were attacked, one after another out of the nest to fight, facing the siege of tens of thousands of bees, only to see Yale appear a faint gold, so he resisted all the attacks outside the body.

Human beings, as a race that has not obtained the beast name, that is, food, are at the bottom of the food chain in the beast continent, but it does not mean that human beings have no ability to resist, and the fairness of the creator is reflected here. Human beings are born with the talent corresponding to the five elements, but the form of expression is different, taking Yale as an example, he is a golden body, able to release gold gas, to reach the hardness of ordinary metal, in order to work and defend, and his wife Weiss is a rare natural wood spirit, Weiss can communicate with plants simply, to raise wood, so the crops cultivated by Weiss are 3 times higher than the harvest of ordinary people.

Yale returned to the village with the large honeycomb in his arms, threw the honeycomb into a large iron bucket, and then carried the gold gas with two fingers, and engraved his name on the wooden plaque next to the bucket.

"My output is finished, the next one is Weis's" said then turned around and walked towards the forest, the mountain village has set different output according to each person's ability, with Yale's strength, his daily output must meet the nutritional needs of a young glutton, and Weiss is different, because she is a rare wood spirit, her daily output must meet the nutrition needs of two young gluttonous beasts, so Yale's task is still very heavy.

Three hours later, Yale was still empty-handed. "Whew~ It seems that today's good luck has run out, and the mushrooms and small animals on this mountain seem to be avoiding me. Yale glanced up at the direction of the sun, no, the time is almost up, I have to go back to the village.

When Yale arrived in the middle of the village, 80% of the people stood respectfully by the iron bucket, but their expressions varied, some secretly relieved, others dejected. Yale also stood beside the bucket, his hands drooping and his head bowed.

"Roar~" A roar that shook the earth announced that what they were waiting for had arrived, only to see a fat body, with a small head completely disproportionate to the body, on all fours, a thick tail waving wantonly behind him, as soon as the figure appeared at the entrance of the village, everyone held their breath.

"Collect rent, collect rent, ho, this is what I like to do the most, what good things are there today" The loud voice echoed through the village, and it was not the small poor head that made the sound, but a bloody mouth peeking out of the huge belly.

"Fat man, today's output is ready. Yalemai said with his head bowed as he stepped forward

"Ho Ho Ho, I like the names of your food, my lord, although I don't understand what it means, but it sounds very cool, Ho Ho" The fat man had already come to Yale's body as he spoke, and the speed was completely inversely proportional to his body.

"Yale, you haven't delivered enough for three days in a row, you can't afford to lose it today" The fat man stood in front of Yale, his terrible mouth facing Yale, and his saliva splashed on Yale as he spoke, and his clothes were already wet. And Yale didn't show the slightest displeasure, didn't even move a bit, just raised his head and said: "Fat man, our harvest time has not yet arrived, and the poor output in the past few days will be made up as soon as the crops are harvested."

"Roar~" The fat man's eardrum hurt with an angry roar, and the saliva spurting out of his big mouth was like helping Yale take a shower, but Yale still didn't move, still maintaining that low-eyed posture.

"Ho, Yale, don't think that the Beastmaster likes to eat what you make and bargain with me, the contract signed with you is 80% of your output, as long as there is a little bit of difference, we can eat you all, I politely call you Yale, don't forget that you are just humble food, and finally give you a chance, tomorrow if there is still a difference, ho ho, which one of your tastes or those gadgets you make is delicious, I am looking forward to it" After that, the fat man walked to Tietong, sucked everything in it with a big mouth, and swaggered away.

Yale slowly raised his head, his whole body was covered with disgusting slime, but his eyes were cold and abnormal, such humiliation was worse for a bloody man than killing him, but he couldn't attack, he turned his head to look at the villagers behind him, and the dilapidated small mountain village, these are all he needs to protect.