"It's so delicious, great wizard, hurry up, it won't taste good if it gets cold." The wolfberry, the chief of the Tengu tribe, is so delicious. The corn buns steamed with yeast fermentation are soft and delicious. It would be strange if they are not fragrant.
"The people of the Sea Tribe really know how to enjoy themselves. They can even make such things." Luo Yang naturally wouldn't be polite.
"It is said that only officials above the bureau level in the Hai Tribe can have this kind of food."
"As it should be," Luo Yang agreed. Good things are precious, so of course the leaders go first. To say there's no hierarchy is unrealistic. As the leader of a large tribe, of course he deserves the best.
Even in the Sea Tribe, everyone takes it for granted.
"No more?" Luo Yang smacked his lips. He had only eaten one steamed bun and four wolfberries.
"That Bull Head sent these, that's all." Goji berry is a big-bellied man, so of course he can eat a lot, but he doesn't eat as elegantly as Luo Yang.
"How did you do that? Didn't you ask that bull-headed guy? We are friendly tribes." God cultivators also have to eat. Who the hell wants to eat potatoes and sweet potatoes all the time?
"Of course, I've already asked. This steamed bun is mainly made of fresh yeast. Lingguo Island has a lot of sweet fruits, and most of them are produced there. That ox head is pretty good. I'll have someone teach us how to make fresh yeast later."
"That's great!" Luo Yang was very satisfied. As a top-level spiritual cultivator, of course he had to eat the best.
"That Bull Head said the Hai Tribe has a new variety of winter wheat. The flour they grind out is a fine grain, making steamed buns even tastier. They can even make scallion pancakes..." Goji drooled as he spoke. "However, the yield per mu of that winter wheat is too low, less than 200 kilograms."
"Go ahead, who cares if the yield per mu is a little or a little? As long as we have something to eat, that's fine." Is it better than this steamed corn bun? Of course Luo Yang needs it, damn it! Only bureau-level cadres of the Hai tribe can eat it. I'm the Great Shaman of the Tengu Tribe, so of course I have to have something to eat.
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