With a sneer, Brother Tyrannosaurus put the bread on the ground, spit, stepped on it, and then walked away with a comfortable expression on his face, his thoughts clear.

But Father Wutai didn't dislike it at all. The muddy bread that had been trampled into balls on the ground was so fragrant... He collected it carefully, and then suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked at the door that had been kicked open.

Go in, you must go in!

Dad Wutai took a deep breath. He was not so brave when he escaped from the claws of a [Filthy River] beast. "Pico is too weak. He needs to supplement his nutrition. There must be delicious food here."

I can already smell the fragrance, it smells so good..."

The fragrance seemed to have materialized... The visual fragrance made Father Wu Tai startled, and everyone seemed to be floating - walking along the fragrance.

Walking through the back kitchen passage of the restaurant and walking into the restaurant's kitchen, I saw something being cooked on the stove. The lid of the pot vibrated slightly, and the fragrance and water mist escaped.

Father Wutai was overjoyed and quickly looked for available things around him - as an [earth dweller], scavenging is like instinct!

He finally decided to just take the pots and pans away from the stove!

He happily picked up the pot and turned around to leave. Father Wutai was stunned for a moment when he saw a man wearing close-fitting white clothes and a white hat standing at the door... a human!

Chef uniform.

The human race was young, with black hair and black eyes - but what frightened Father Wu Tai was that the opponent's hand was clearly holding a sharp tool as long as a small arm - a chef's knife.

"I...I'm not...I'm..." Father Wu Tai stuttered suddenly.

[Earth dwellers] They have to fight for food, and this has always been the case among humans... My father felt the biggest crisis in his life, and he looked helpless and begged.

"The stew hasn't been cooked yet. If you take it away now, the taste will not be pure."

"Oh...ah? What?" Wu Tai's father was confused, and then said in disbelief: "You can speak [Dirty River] language?!"

"Because I lived in the [Dirty River] for a few days before, I learned a lot." The young human race smiled slightly, "Have you heard of the [Tongshan] tribe? I lived there."

"[Tongshan] Tribe?" Father Wutai was startled and nodded subconsciously. The [Tongshan] Tribe is a relatively famous medium-sized tribe. Although it is far away from the area where Father Wutai originally lived, by chance

I've heard it before.

Life in [Dirty River] is very depressing, and a little bit of hearsay can make people talk about it for a long time... It turns out that he is someone who has lived in [Tongshan].

——No, this is the human race!!

The young human came slowly, and Father Wutai was startled. He leaned back and pressed against the stove, with no way to retreat, "You, you, you, what are you going to do! I tell you,

I have killed the [Filthy River] beast!! My, my, my, my son is very strong! He will not let you go! Don’t come here!”

The young man walked up to his father who had no choice but to retreat.

Perhaps because of his sloping feet or his hunchback, Father Wu Tai looked particularly short, like a fattened Gulu.

"Give it to me." The young man whispered.

Father Wu Tai gritted his teeth and was extremely reluctant to give up, but he still honestly lifted the pot he was holding.

The young man took it and put the pot back on the stove, "It will take another twenty minutes to cook, and we need to add some ingredients."

Isn't this done yet?

Father Wutai secretly thought that this fragrance was already like a dream... He swallowed his saliva and felt uneasy... This human race didn't seem to have any intention of killing him?

"Wait a moment." The young human race suddenly said.

Father Wu Tai looked at the exit, hesitating whether to rush out, not knowing if he could run away... In the end, he lacked the courage and just hoped that this human race would not really kill him.

Then I saw the young human turned on another stove, and then fetched some ingredients. As if he didn't care about the existence of Father Wutai, he just started processing them smoothly.

Even though the aesthetics are different, Dad still thinks...it looks good.

Looking at the spotless clothes of the young man, Father Wu Tai quietly rubbed his palms on the clothes...and silently rubbed his feet on his calves a few times, then lowered his head, not daring to look further.

The young people turned around and started frying.

Father Wu Tai quietly moved towards the door, very slowly, for fear of making a little noise.

"Can I eat spicy food?" the young man suddenly asked, but did not look back.

"Yes!" Father Wu Tai said sharply, and quickly stepped back... It was a pity that he had to take two steps to move over.

not long time.

The young man smiled and brought the pan directly to the side dish table. He grabbed some tableware and pushed it in front of Father Wutai.

"Is this...for me?" Father Wu Tai's eyes widened in disbelief.

The young man nodded and said, "When the stew is ready, take some back. We won't be able to finish it anyway."

"You...you guys?"

The young man didn't say anything, he just looked at Father Wutai as if he was some kind of encouragement.

Father Wu Tai hesitated for a moment, but after all he couldn't resist the temptation of food... Whether it was poisonous or not was not his consideration at all. He quickly picked up the pan, without using the utensils, and grabbed the food with his freshly wiped hands.

Then he brought it to his mouth.

The young man got a glass of water, handed it to his father, and then began to deal with other ingredients - probably adding them to the stew.

It's potatoes and carrots.

Without being watched, Father Wu Tai ate even more freely. He simply buried his face in it and chewed it directly.

--Satisfied!

Father Wu Tai let out a long breath, then remembered the current situation, and secretly cursed himself for being spineless, "What...you, you are quite a nice person."

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This human race didn't do anything to him and gave him food, so he probably really wouldn't touch him anymore... Dad thought to himself, mainly because he could still communicate normally.

"Thank you for your compliment." The young man nodded with a smile, "I'll bring some bread back later, it'll be good to eat with it."

Dad Wutai sighed: "The human race on earth is better off. Even the leader of the tribe doesn't have such a house."

"Give."

A large packing box was delivered.

Dad's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw the other party put it in with his own eyes. The portion was very generous - and most importantly, there was a lot of meat!

——Weird...guy?

Dad Wutai had been out for a long time, and now he was thinking about going back. He gritted his teeth and took the packing box, then turned around suddenly and rushed out.

"Wait a moment."

"You said you gave it to me!!" Dad held the packing box in his arms, horrified...but then he realized that the person calling him was not the young human being, but another one.

And she's also a female among humans...with blonde hair.

"This is your bread." The blond woman wearing a restaurant waiter's outfit brought a bag full of bread. "It's also freshly baked. It's very fresh."

——It’s the kind of food that that cheap guy just stepped on the ground a few times!

Father Wu Tai was shocked.

Have you met a god?!

"Thank you... thank you."

"Please be careful on the road." The blond waitress smiled and stared.

——Dad, I may have really met the legendary god.

Father Wutai picked up the already full bucket in the alley and walked out in a daze.

…

…

Bang...bang bang——!!!

The disciples of the [Demon Sect] gradually became embarrassed. They saw that a black-armored warrior had his body torn open... At the same time, two black-armored warriors were lying on the ground, completely losing their ability to move.

The orange-skinned guy in front of me actually grew braver as he fought, like a trapped animal, which in turn aroused his hidden ferocity.

"Good guy, I'm really looking forward to refining you into black armor." The [Demon Cult] disciple decided to do it himself. This black armor is wearing down, and he may be severely punished!

In an instant, the [Magic Armor] disciple turned into a dark wind and struck out with a sharp palm!

Hit Piccolo right in the back!

Piccolo gritted his teeth and felt an excruciating pain, and his body broke off and flew out like a kite... Pain, severe pain all over his body!

"A guy who only knows brute force." The disciple of [Demon Cult] chuckled, "Submit, and you won't have to suffer so many sins."

Piccolo got up in embarrassment... He bit his fangs in his mouth, then suddenly turned around and got into the gap in the ruins.

"Can you escape?" The [Demon Cult] disciple immediately sneered.

He took the remaining black armor with him, opened up and closed, and destroyed all the way to catch up.

…

"Dad's smell..."

Piccolo gritted his teeth and walked awkwardly through the ruins. After smelling the scent of Father Wutai, he instantly changed direction.
To be continued...