God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Seeing Yun Xiantai's determined attitude, all the ancestors of the barbarian clan gritted their teeth secretly.

This is no longer a matter of the lion talking openly, this is simply talking nonsense.

Before coming, they had thought that the human race might be too big for the lions, but they never thought that the human race would have such a big appetite.

Wanting all the beasts from their barbarian tribe at the very beginning, isn't this bullying an honest person?

Naturally, the ancestors of the barbarians could not accept this request.

As for the ancient and undead ancestors on the side, they pretended to be deaf and dumb at this time.

Anyway, it's not them who want it, and they don't have any wild beasts.

Just now when the human race wanted the luck of the undead race, the barbarians didn't even speak up. At this time, it was the dead Taoist friends but not the poor Taoists.

Seeing the silent and entangled expressions of the barbarian ancestors, Yunxian Tai spoke calmly.

"How about it? Have you thought about it? If you don't agree to this request, then there is no need to continue talking."

"you............"

Threat, this is a naked threat, it is a clear threat to them.

But in this regard, the ancestors of the barbarians still have no idea at all.

Judging from the current situation, the Ancient Clan and the Undead Clan are absolutely unreliable. If the two families don't turn against each other directly, they will be considered moral.

As for dealing with the human race alone, the ancestors of the barbarians have never thought about it.

This is obviously impossible. When the human race takes action, not only will the casualties be greater, but it will probably not be a mere savage beast.

It’s hard to tell what the human race will want at that time.

Therefore, when faced with Yun Xiantai's inquiry, the ancestors of the barbarians looked at each other and nodded in agreement with great reluctance.

"Okay, we agreed."

"good."

After hearing this, Unsendai finally smiled and nodded. These are all ingredients for the future, and they cannot be held by it now.

After talking about the barbarian tribe, Yunxantai looked at the ancient tribe again.

Facing Yunxiantai's gaze, the ancestors of the ancient tribes' hearts skipped a beat. What is this old guy going to do?

The first ancestor of the ancient clan said with uncertainty.

"Well... my ancient tribe doesn't have any good things."

"I know."

What the hell... Hearing what Yunxiantai said, the faces of the ancestors of the ancient clan turned dark.

We are just being polite, could you please stop being so straightforward? My ancient clan is one of the six hegemonic clans after all.

Ignoring the ugly faces of the ancestors of the ancient clan, Yun Xiantai continued.

"Your ancient tribe doesn't have anything good, so let's take half of your ancient tribe's territory and give it to my human race to raise savage beasts."

"what?"

Hearing this, the ancestors of the ancient clan were immediately stunned. Does this guy really know what he is talking about?

Opening your mouth is half of your territory, this human race can really speak out.

For a moment, the expressions of the ancestors of the ancient tribe were even uglier than those of the barbarians just now.

At this time, the ancestors of the barbarians and undead tribe were just like before, looking at their noses and hearts, looking like it was none of my business.

Seeing this, the ancestors of the ancient clan could only sigh helplessly.

Moreover, are your reasons a little too much? Why should we ancient tribes use space to raise the savage beasts you want from the barbarians?

Moreover, those damn beasts can’t use such a large area of ​​land.

"That... even if all the barbarian beasts were together, they wouldn't be able to use such a big place."

The first ancestor of the ancient clan said cautiously. At the moment, he just hopes to reduce the loss a little.

Less territory should be ceded, but Unsendai said without even thinking about it.

"I want the barbarian beast to live in a more spacious place, can't you?"

Um? ? ? ?

Do you really want to hear what you are saying is human language? Moreover, if you really want the barbarian beast to live in a more spacious place, it’s none of my ancient clan’s business.

If you have the ability, why don't you, the human race, come up with the place yourself? What's going on with my ancient race?

Of course, the ancestors of the ancient clan did not dare to say these words, and could only think about them silently in their hearts.

Unsendai is not in a hurry, and is not worried that the ancient clan will refuse, because he has no choice.

After a long silence, the ancestors of the ancient clan finally compromised. Half of their territory was better than being exterminated.

All three families agreed to the human race's conditions, but Unsendai did not continue.

Finally said.

"The last condition is that from now on, your three tribes must serve the human tribe as the main one, and you must not lack the tribute that the sub-tribes should have."

Faced with this condition, the ancestors of the three families did not have any overreaction because they had already guessed it.

They have already voluntarily surrendered, and coming to the door in person is tantamount to acknowledging the master in disguise.

Therefore, compared to the first three requirements of the human race, this request is easier for the ancestors of the three races to accept.

As for making offerings, the human race doesn’t have any special requirements, just follow the normal sub-race.

The ancestors of the three clans have no objections to this.

Therefore, the ancestors of the three clans easily agreed to this last condition without much hesitation.

After all, compared to the previous three outrageous demands, this last one actually feels so reasonable and reasonable. It's simply outrageous.

In fact, it was Unsendai who first put forward those three requests. If the three tribes were allowed to recognize the master from the beginning, it is estimated that the ancestors of the three tribes would not agree so readily.

It's like if you broke one leg and the other leg just had a wound.

Then you naturally think that this wound is not a big problem, since more serious things have happened to you before.

Unknowingly, the ancestors of the three clans were almost involved.

Seeing the ancestors of the three clans nodding in agreement, Yunxiantai smiled and nodded.

"Yes, in that case, within five days, please send the power of luck over."

"Then let's..."

After hearing about the power of luck, the ancestors of the undead clan looked ugly, while the ancestors of the ancient and barbarian clans said with expectation.

After all, their two clans don't have the power of luck, so naturally they can't get along.

Moreover, the human race just said that they would reserve one-third of the power of luck for them. Doesn't this mean that the human race will give them the power of luck?

For a moment, the ancestors of the two clans were actually a little happy that the power of luck was back.

But they had obviously forgotten at this time, what the hell, their power of luck was originally taken from the human race.

Originally they had so much luck power, but now, the human race has only returned one third, which makes the ancestors of the two races secretly happy.

Looking at the gazes of the ancestors of the two clans, Yunxiantai naturally knew what they were talking about and nodded.

"When I leave later, I will give you the power of luck, but you have to collect the power of luck from your deputy tribes and send it over yourself."

"I understand, thank you, superior."

Hearing this, the first ancestor of the ancient tribe laughed repeatedly. Seeing his flattering expression, the barbarian ancestors beside him were dumbfounded. You must have changed your face a little too fast.