National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

Eating, such a simple and unpretentious word, stunned everyone who heard Paimon's voice.

The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately happy.

"Hahahahaha, I knew it, I knew it!"

"Come on, come on, the essential daily eating and broadcasting session is here!"

"Paimon really didn't forget to eat hahahaha!"

"I would like to ask, in Paimon's eyes, which is more important, Brother Jiang or delicious food."

"It's all a joke, Brother Jiang is more important."

"Brother Jiang is important when you are in danger. Normally everything is fine. It's not like you can't put Brother Jiang aside for the sake of delicious food."

"Hahahaha, yes, Brother Jiang is so awesome. No matter what happens to him, delicious food will get cold if you don't eat it in time. If it gets cold, it won't taste good!"

"That makes sense hahaha!"

"Brother Jiang: My family is down and out, and I can't compare to a dish."

"It doesn't matter, Brother Jiang, you will always be my favorite."

"You are metal, wood, water, and fire, but you are of earth."

"Seeing your barrage made me so angry that I couldn't eat for three days."

"Hahahaha, I'm starting to feel sorry for Brother Jiang and Brother Lei Chui. There are so many people, how long do we have to cook for!"

"Brother Jiang is not a cook. Who said Brother Jiang has to cook for others?"

"What, isn't Brother Jiang an indispensable chef in the team?"

"What, isn't Brother Jiang the person responsible for good looks in the team?"

"What, isn't Brother Jiang just an ordinary and unremarkable assistant?"

"Looking at Brother Jiang's face, someone can actually say the four words mediocre?"

"..."

Unlike Jiang Yuan and others who basically never forget to eat, the exorcist members who have arrived at the upper level can't say that they don't eat anything, but they don't eat often.

But after just drinking milk tea and hearing Paimon mentioning delicious food, some people present were a little bit greedy.

"After what Paimon said, I seem to be a little hungry." Phil touched his stomach, "Brother Jiang, all the ingredients you brought out should be edible, right?"

"It's okay to eat, but there's still a gap between it and a real meal!" Paimeng refused to fill his stomach with milk tea ingredients.

Although there is not much difference between milk tea and porridge with too many ingredients.

"Then..." Phil scratched his head, "Waiting for Elf to come back? He will often take out some fruits to eat."

Elves have the ability to spawn plants, and as the god of elves, Elf can even do this.

As long as he has a fruit tree seed in his hand, he doesn't have to worry about having nothing to eat.

"Fruits are snacks, not rice!"

Paimon firmly refused and turned to Jiang Yuan to resolve the matter.

"Jiang Yuan, think of a solution quickly!"

While she was talking to Phil, Jiang Yuan thought of a way.

He said he wanted to share, but the ingredients in his backpack were enough. After all, he had been stocking up since he entered the National Games battlefield.

In addition to the ingredients used to make flavored milk tea, some can indeed be used for cooking.

Bitiantianhua, Jueyunjiaojiao, slime... let’s forget about the slime condensation.

In short, there is no need to worry about the ingredients.

But asking him and Lei Chui to cook for so many people, let alone him, would make even an honest Lei Chui unhappy.

Just like the audience in the live broadcast room said: Don't really think of them as cooks, they are actually the combatants in the team.

No, to be precise, he and Thunder Hammer can do everything in the team, and can be called responsible for any role.

Having said that, Jiang Yuan counted the various ingredients in his backpack that were piled up here to form a small mountain, and planned to ask first.

"The three of us are going to get something to eat. Are any of you hungry?"

He asked the exorcism members beside him.

"Me!" Phil was the first to raise his hand.

"I want it too!" Elf's voice suddenly sounded.

Wait, Elf?

"Why did you come up?"

Elver pointed to the microphone in Paimeng's hand: "When the host is whispering to someone, remember to put the microphone away."

Paimon embarrassedly put the microphone into Jiang Yuan's hand.

Jiang Yuan, who had a microphone in each hand, sighed silently.

Okay, now everyone is probably going to join in the fun.

Sure enough, through the light screen, it can be seen that almost all the participating members below stopped their movements, seeming to be paying attention to the conversation above.

In order not to affect the battle situation, there is no light curtain below.

If Paimon hadn't forgotten the microphone in his hand, they wouldn't have heard anything.

But now that they have heard this good thing about eating, can they survive?

Certainly not!

No, before the others made any move, Elf flew up directly.

"Then, the game is temporarily suspended. Let's get something to eat first?"

Jiang Yuanxindao can use a lot of things in his backpack now.

His proposal won the support of the majority.

The still nameless senior member of the organization wanted to object, but he thought of the delicious milk tea and silently shut his mouth.

Dalke, who specially handed him a cup of normal-flavored milk tea, had hidden merit and fame.

Ever since, the already informal competition was suspended due to the more casual issue of eating.

……

One or two is okay, there are hundreds of people present.

Asking Jiang Yuan and Lei Chui to cook for them would not show off.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan had similar experience before - when the world's top officials were tested, didn't Zhang Daocheng and others bring a lot of people to join them?

At that time, Jiang Yuan took out the ingredients and asked them to find ways to fill their stomachs, and they were fed by many people.

That method is still applicable in this scenario.

Of course, Jiang Yuan would not let anyone enter the Chenge Pot casually at this moment.

The cooking space is still left to Shuang.

As a thank you, Shuang can taste the food made by everyone present.

There were hundreds of people present, divided into two large groups according to their camps, and each camp was further divided into multiple teams, responsible for their own food.

Those who know how to cook cook, those who don't know how to cook learn to cook, and those who really can't do it are given a hand.

How to do it is up to you.

If someone was willing to cook for dozens of people by himself, Jiang Yuan wouldn't say anything.

He wouldn't do it himself anyway.

Jiang Yuan only focused on his three-person team, adding at most a few acquaintances he once knew.

Paimon held a vegetable leaf and accidentally looked up and saw the relatively harmonious atmosphere of the organizer.

"Jiang Yuan, look over there."

She leaned close to Jiang Yuan's ear and whispered.

Jiang Yuan handled the ingredients neatly in his hands and looked up after hearing Paimon's words.

"Fine, what's wrong?"

"You think so too, don't you?" Paimon's voice lowered a lot, "I originally thought that the members of the organization are all bad guys who do all kinds of evil."

But when she came to the upper level, especially at this time, she suddenly discovered that not all members of the organization were bad guys.

They will also cook honestly beside me!