Master of the Worlds

Chapter 492 Of course eat it
Chu Feng got up and looked at his master with a puzzled expression.

What else is more important than making up for the shortcomings of one's own realm?
"Come on, let's see how much these sons and saints can sell together?"

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and motioned Su Shiyi to see what price the group of captives could sell for.

Su Shishi: "." He can sell everything, but he can't buy everything, let alone a human trafficker, okay?

You just stretched out your hand to let him see how much the pair of gods and saints are worth, are you planning to make him a cameo as a human trafficker?
"A pile of rubbish, no collection."

Su Shiyi refused with righteous words.

Not only wanting an adult trafficker, but also selling him a pair of garbage, isn't this an insult to his profession?
Sons and saints of the gods: "." Garbage?A pile of garbage?
How come they are the strongest of the younger generation on their respective planets, but why do they turn into a pile of garbage when they come to you?
This Nima is too contemptuous of people!
"Why, could it be rubbish?" Mu Feng rolled his eyes, "Although these people's strength is a bit low, although their aptitude is a bit low, although their bloodline is a bit low-level, even though their potential is a bit small, they are at least valuable. "

"For example, their souls can be used to make puppets.

Their blood can be refined.

Their meat can be grilled! "

Sons and saints of the gods: "." Why do you want to cry so much when you hear this while you are clearly arguing for them?
No matter how you hear this, it seems to prove that they are rubbish, right?

All the prisoners were crying silently in their hearts, while Su Shiyi's face was full of thought.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Seeing that the other party saw that he had ulterior motives, Mu Feng no longer concealed it.

"It's nothing, I just want you to sign a contract with my apprentice."

"Ok?"

Su Shi frowned.

"Well, it's your merchant contract."

"Are you going to let him go my way?"

Su Shiyi frowned. How could someone else walk the path he walked, how could it come to an end?

At the end of the road, there will always be yourself blocking.

"How is it possible, it's just to earn some extra money for him."

Listening to Mu Feng's words, Su Shiyi thought for a while and nodded.

"Okay, the value of this pile is just barely enough."

As he spoke, Su Shiyi raised his right hand, used his index finger as a pen, and used the void as paper to draw a square trajectory.

His fingers crossed, and a piece of golden paper appeared where Su Shiyi had crossed.

The golden paper emerged, and Su Shishi wrote and drew on it, depicting a series of mysterious runes.

Finally, reaching out a little, a drop of blood spilled from the fingertips and fell onto the golden paper.

The next moment, the golden paper split into two, turning into two beams of light that entered the eyebrows of Su Shiyi and Chu Feng respectively.

"All right."

Su Shishi stopped, while Chu Feng froze there after the golden light entered his body.

After a long time, when he understood the function of the contract on the gold paper, Chu Feng was horrified.

And this kind of operation?

Signing this contract was favored by Su Shiyi.

From now on, all transactions he makes will improve his cultivation level.

Just like Su Shishi, he can improve himself through trading.

This method of cultivation is simply unheard of and unseen.

Of course, he can't compare with Su Shiyi. After all, he is the orthodox one, and this is just a kind of authorization.

But in the early stage, before walking out of his own way, this paper contract can bring great help to his growth.

"Well, what are you going to do with this pile of things?"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Mu Feng glanced at the group of prisoners, and asked Su Shishi.

"It's useless, let's make it nourishment."

As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners turned pale, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Nine days away, the top ten thousand clans also panicked. These are the geniuses of their various clans and their hope for the future.

If more than 200 people die here, it will definitely hurt them.

Just when the captives and their clansmen panicked, Mu Feng shook his head.

"How wasteful is it to make nutrients?"

Hearing this, the prisoners were relieved.

However, Mu Feng's next words almost made them vomit blood.

"The human-shaped ones should be used as nourishment, the human-shaped ones can't go down to the mouth, and the non-human-shaped ones should be roasted."

"Well, if you can't finish roasting, then stew it a little more."

As soon as this remark came out, those who heard it were speechless.

baked?Stewed?
Then your mother is not more wasteful than making nourishment?
"Senior, don't, we redeem people! No matter what the price is, we are willing to spend money to redeem people."

Outside the starry sky, saints of all races were attracted.

The strongest descendants of the family, the sons and saints of all races will be eaten, how can they sit still?

If you really want to be eaten, the loss is small, and there is no way to make up for the lost face.

However, Mu Feng scoffed at these people's desire to redeem them.

"Redemption? Have I said that I can redeem it?
They risked their own death and dared to bully my apprentice, so they had to be prepared to be eaten. "

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Feng waved his hand, and a large number of the Sons of God and Saints fell to the ground and expired.

Some have transformed into their own bodies, and they are all kinds of rare birds and animals.

Of course, there are also extraordinary humanoid ones.

"The disciples of this deity, among the same rank, are not afraid of any challenges, but if someone dares to bully the small with the big, and take action recklessly based on their own state, these people will be their fate."

Mufeng's business was cold, and everyone in the starry sky felt a chill in their hearts when they heard it.

Immediately, the saints of all races sent letters one after another, asking their own descendants to evacuate the earth as soon as possible.

This planet is too dangerous, what chance is more important than one's own descendants?

If you can't grab the opportunity, you can look elsewhere. If you lose your life, you really have nothing.

On that day, many descendants of the Holy Land fled the earth in a panic.

Of course, some did not leave.

In this part, either they are not enemies with Chu Feng, or they think that they will never lose to Chu Feng in a battle of the same level.

Mufeng didn't care whether these people left or not.

After threatening people of all races, Mu Feng took out the pot and stove from the space and started an open-air picnic.

"Throw away the humanoid ones, and deal with the non-humanoid ones.

The poultry is roasted, the beasts are partly roasted and partly stewed. "

After Mu Feng finished speaking, Shi Hao and others picked up the huge corpses and either disassembled them or put them into the pot entirely.

Orleans style, teriyaki taste, spicy, sauce flavor.

There are all kinds of roasting methods.

Stew in oil, braise in braise, water, steam.

A complete collection of animal practices can be assembled here.

"No humanoid ones! It's disgusting to eat."

"No, and neither do humanoids."

"Da Hei Niu, are you stupid? Isn't that ape also humanoid? If you said no, why did you still get into the pot?"

"Oh, throw it away, it's disgusting, throw it away with the pot."

In the field, the voice of Emperor Huangtian, whom no one in the world dared to respect, sounded from time to time, severely stimulating the hearts of people of all races.

Wanzu: "." Nima, this is the experience of eating, right?
Seeing the corpses of their own gods and saints being put into the fire rack and pots and stoves to make food, all the high-level officials looked sideways and couldn't bear to look directly.

(End of this chapter)