Forget about eating.
Later, he raised a group of black and yellow chickens, but forced them not to develop intelligence, so that he could use them to occasionally satisfy his appetite.
He just sat in the hut, as if he really wanted to stay here to eat.
He didn't say anything, but silently thought about why the universe and heaven had become what it is now.
Things that happen out of the ordinary are bound to be evil.
The cosmic heaven mentioned in the classics is the Great Emperor's Divine Dynasty, a first-class paradise in the cosmic continent.
It is also a blessed place.
According to the records of the universe continent, from ancient times to the present, countless powerful people in the world have been born, but now it is such a situation. How can Zong Tianming not feel confused?
Half an hour later.
The burly old man and the young boy who had been in charge of slaughtering the pig came in carrying bowls of delicious meat dishes.
Big pig's trotters, big pig's trotters, ribs, pig's offal, and pig's head.
It was almost a whole pig feast.
However, the old men and young boys did not take their seats.
Standing aside, staring at the big meat dishes on the table, his eyes were almost full of tears.
Just swallowing silently.
Zong Tianming glanced at them.
Under their expectant eyes, I picked up the chopsticks and tasted a piece of pork ribs.
He took a light bite and frowned.
The taste is too bland, it's not really delicious.
This may have something to do with the lack of seasoning in this world.
This world still has an extremely primitive imperial civilization, and the entire universe and heaven are ruled by a court called the "Jin" Dynasty.
In addition, cultivation is not possible in this world, and productivity is extremely primitive and low.
There is a shortage of various supplies.
We can only rely on luck for our livelihood.
Even so, the imperial court still had to collect heavy taxes and land rents from the local areas.
Although the land in the universe and heaven is fertile and the harvest has always been good, it cannot withstand the layers of heavy taxes.
People at the bottom of society live in extreme hardship.
Food and clothing are both problems.
Like in Longteng Town, the pig slaughtered today for Zong Tianming to eat is the only pig in the village.
The ribs didn't taste that good though.
But Zong Tianming still finished eating it.
This is the most precious hospitality for the people of Longteng Town.
"You guys eat too, I can't finish it by myself."
Zong Tianming ate a piece of pork ribs.
He put down his chopsticks and spoke to the elderly people and the boy who were standing by and watching him eat eagerly.
Several people looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then shook their heads.
"Come and eat."
Zong Tianming repeated it again.
This time, his words carried the power of divine consciousness, making them unable to resist.
So they all took their seats and started to feast on the food.
Everyone looks like a reincarnated hungry ghost.
There was no way. In this place where people could only eat half full, they were too short of oil and water.
Now that I can eat pork, I can’t wait to swallow my tongue.
Just then, there were several hurried footsteps outside the house.
Several young girls ran in quickly, all with panic-stricken looks on their faces.
"Oh no! Someone from the Kowloon Sect is coming again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several vulgar shouts and curses came from outside.
"You bastards from Longteng Town, get out here! You haven't paid last month's rent yet!"
"Now, they even dared to demolish the Baichuan Bridge that connects Longteng Town to the provincial capital."
"You guys are so brave!"
"I think your village wants to be expelled!"
The shouting and cursing came from far away at first, and then got closer. It was obvious that the people who were talking were approaching quickly.
Sure enough, after a few breaths.
Several of them were wearing gray cloth gowns.
A man wearing a black round hat, with broad shoulders, a big waist and a fat belly walked in arrogantly.
As soon as they entered the house, they saw the wooden table filled with large meat dishes, and their eyes lit up immediately.
"Hey! You lowly people, you scum, you're so cool!"
"let me see!"
The leader, a guy with a fat face, took the lead and walked to the wooden table.
He wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, then picked up a pig's trotter and started to eat it.
The other few people were not willing to be outdone and started scrambling to grab the food.
These are all minions of the Kowloon Sect.
They completely ignored the people from Longteng Town and Zong Tianming sitting at the table.
At this moment, Zong Tianming suddenly laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
The laughter was very unrestrained.
While chewing on pork, these people looked at Zong Tianming with ill intentions.
"Untouchable, what are you laughing at?"
Zong Tianming nodded slightly and spoke slowly.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at the fact that there are creatures worse than pigs and dogs fighting for food in front of me!"
Zong Tianming's words instantly made the people of the Kowloon Sect furious.
"You are courting death, you untouchable!"
"Who are you calling worse than pigs and dogs?"
"It seems that we have to capture you and bring you to the provincial capital, then attack Wanxiang Peak and let you enjoy yourself!"
Zong Tianming shook his head with a half-smile.
I'm too lazy to deal with these people anymore.
He leaned back in the wooden chair.
Slowly stretched out a finger.
"You, you eat the most pork, turn into a pig."
"You're so noisy, so you might as well turn into a dog."
"As for you, since you're so fat, just be a pig!"
"You, with your pointed face and monkey cheeks, are just a scabby dog!"
Zong Tianming said a sentence every time he pointed.
The fate of these Kowloon Sect minions was announced.
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