Zombie Summoned To Another World

After a busy morning, the Berserkers of stomach rumbling with hunger are getting ready to have lunch.

Just when they returned to the tribe, they smelled a scent. This scent was not strong, but it smelled very well, and when they smelled it, the hunger became stronger.

They were already very hungry, and suddenly felt that they had little energy left, and they were all taken out of time. The intense hunger made them very weak, and even their brains were muddleheaded. Up.

"It smells so good, what kind of scent is this?"

"I don't know, I only know that I am more hungry. I am hungry so I can eat a pig."

"I can eat a goat!"

"I can eat a cow!"

The one who wanted to eat a pig glanced at his companion, somewhat speechless Said: "Don't worry about the cattle and sheep, there is not much left."

"You said, what can give off such a fragrant aroma, I really want to eat it!"

"Hey dong!"

The brawny are just swallowed saliva, they can't say anything. They know what it is. Anyway, it smells good. It must be a good thing. It must be good. Just eat.

"This scent seems to be coming from the patriarch side."

"Let's go, look!"

So, all the Berserkers also Instead of going back for lunch, they gathered around the door of Patriarch Haorak's house and smelled the scent of bacon rice.

Like them, Haorak and the others have been swallowed saliva all the time. They have already called gu lu gu lu several times, even Flynn.

At first, they are still a bit sorry, they will blush with embarrassment, but not anymore. After all, it’s not just themselves who are embarrassed, and Lin Yan didn’t care. They kept cooking the bacon rice intently. .

"old friend, give me the bottom line, what the hell is that kind of food that smells so good? What is your friend?"

Before, Haorak was irritated by Lin Yan's ten kilograms, so he ignored many problems. Now, after suffering from hunger, when his limbs are weak and weak, his intelligence has occupied the high ground, and he has begun to learn to use his brains. Thinking.

The more I think about it, the more wrong I feel. I feel that this matter is not that simple.

Horak is the most respected patriarch of this tribe. He can become the Head of a Clan not by military force, but by foresight and decision-making. He is a very qualified leader.

With his leadership over the years, this Berserker tribe can gradually become prosperous and self-reliant.

Learning farming and grazing, and even trying to develop fisheries, in order to let them Berserker, be able to eat full, no longer hungry.

Now the results have come out. Although the distance will not be hungry, it is still very far away, but at least in the cold winter, there will be no more starving people and freezing bones.

Under the leadership of Haorak, this tribe is on the road to prosperity and strength little by little. Such a person is by no means stupid, but easily impulsive and irritable, and his decision-making is affected by anger.

I'm calm now, so Haorak is wondering whether this kind of food, a magic core of First Rank demonic beast, is worth ten catties.

From a perceptual point of view, value, very value.

This smells good, and it definitely tastes better. Such a delicious food is not worth it.

From a rational point of view, it is too little. They Berserker eats a lot, and ten catties are almost three people's rations for one meal.

Well, that’s how it can be eaten, but the population of the tribe will not be limited to more than 500 people. If there are more people, it will not be able to feed.

"Lin Yan’s situation is a bit special..."

How to introduce Lin Yan, saying that he is a vegetative like a tree man, and it feels bad as if he is cursing. And this is Lin Yan's own personal privacy, so you can't talk nonsense.

It is not good to say that he is an aristocratic lord, because Berserker has no good feelings for the aristocratic lord. If this identity is used to say something, it will only make the relationship between the two parties a bit stiff.

So Flynn thought for a while, and had to change one word to another.

"In general, he has a deep relationship with us Elf Race and Druids, and his natural magic is more powerful than mine."

"Better than you It’s amazing!"

"It’s not a strange thing to be better than me. After all, my natural magic innate talent is the worst among druids, and Lin Yan’s innate talent is the best. "

Flynn said with a bit of self-deprecation. He said with a smile, very indifferent and magnanimous. After all, this is a fact. He does not have any innate talent in natural magic, and Lin Yan is also him. I came into contact with the strongest innate talent, and I will never meet the second one in the future.

"I know, just trade ten catties of grain. For you, the quantity is really small, but after you finish this meal, I believe you will make a difference."

"Okay, let's have dinner!"

Almost, Lin Yan said to have dinner, tone barely fell, and Flynn was the first to hold the rice bowl and move to Lin Yan's side, waiting Serving rice.

That speed, that agile skill, it is hard to imagine that this is an old man who is at least a few hundred years old.

Horak and the others are all staring at it. When is your attitude toward cooking, you are actually more positive than us.

But this is not the point. The point is that they can finally start eating. They have been waiting here since half an hour ago. After suffering for so long, they can finally eat this long-awaited delicacy. .

"hu hu, hu hu..."

They all said that they couldn’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, and the steaming bacon rice from the oven was a bit hot. Fortunately, these were all It's not an ordinary person. With the Battle Qi body, it won't be burnt with blisters.

If this is really hot enough to blisters, it would be really shameful.

"What's the hurry, eat slowly, and savor carefully before you can enjoy the taste."

Flynn said slowly, the eating action is also very gentle, but that The frequency is still very fast, and the hand holding the bowl is cooled by ice attribute magic.

This is the benefit of knowing magic. They know how to Battle Qi. Although it can protect the body surface, it seems to be wrapped in a protective film to protect it from the cold and heat, but they want to heat it. Or cooling down, which is somewhat difficult.

So in response to Flynn’s remarks, several people in Haolak said that it’s not painful to stand and talk, old fogey is bad, and the speed of talking and eating hasn’t slowed down much. In a short while, a bowl of bacon rice was eaten, and I went to serve the second bowl.

This gave Haorak and the others a strong sense of urgency. After all, Lin Yan only made one bucket of the meal, and it was gone after the meal.

Lin Yan didn't do much, at least in Haorak's view, it was really not much, not enough for them.

So, the speed of eating increased again.