The aroma of roasted chicken attracted many foxes, who sniffed the fragrance deeply. The three foxes beside her looked at what she had in her hand after eating. As expected, she was right, the orcs here had never eaten good food.
"High Priest, is that a chicken in the Saint's hand? Why does it smell so good?"
Seeing more and more foxes gathering around her, Chen Miaoyi raised the chicken in her hand and said, "My subjects! This Saint was sent by Heaven. Under my leadership, the continent will surely regain its former prosperity!
It's not just about how to eat chicken, the most important thing is peace! This goddess's mission is to protect the subjects on every continent."
Of course, wild life that is used as food does not count.
The foxes were very happy with this and fell to the ground one after another. "Saintess from Heaven! Protect our fox clan!"
No matter what, the atmosphere is here, so let’s cheer together first.
Hu Zhan was holding a chicken bone in his mouth. What was this Saint Lady going to do? Why did she suddenly do this?
Regardless, it doesn't seem to pose a threat to the Fox Clan at the moment. As long as the Saint gives birth to his offspring, the Fox Clan will surely become the most powerful race on the entire continent! And his child will surely awaken his bloodline at birth. Then, he can eat as much roast chicken as he wants!
After having enough food and drink and gaining a group of basic believers, we must also let them see the real benefits.
“My subjects, I see many foxes are thin and weak. This is because you are too far away from the blessings of your ancestors.
In my memory, these foods are imbued with energy, which is why they taste so much better. This is magic! It is the most ancient mysterious power! Are you willing to become stronger under the leadership of this Saint?"
"willing!!!!"
“We do!!”
In the eyes of the foxes, the saint is one of them, because she was discovered by the high priest and has mated with him. Now she tells them about the magic of food and is willing to help their race become stronger. If this isn't one of them, then what is?
"Lady Saint! I will always be your believer!"
The royal chef, who had seen her make roast chicken and tasted it himself, now knelt on the ground with a pious look on his face, and was just about to kowtow to her a few times. It turned out that only cooking skills could win over a chef.
"Alright! Since you're willing to trust me, I'll teach you how to unlock the energy contained in roasted chicken. I hope you can help more of your subjects become stronger!"
Seriously, Chen Miaoyi's status in the royal chef's heart has surpassed that of the high priest. At least the high priest has never taught him anything, let alone the method of containing energy.
"Who else wants to try this roast chicken that's packed with energy? Go home and get a gutted, empty-out chicken. I'll teach the chef right now so everyone can experience the wonders of energy."
The royal chef's eyes were filled with tears. It was selfless, so selfless. The saint was willing to take out something that could only be recorded on a parchment scroll to help all her subjects!
They didn't think it was wrong for Chen Miaoyi to call them subjects. The Saint was a legendary figure. When the miracle appeared, the entire continent saw it. The entire continent should be the Saint's subjects.
Just like the head of your family, there is no comparison in front of the real living Nuwa.
The foxes went home to get the chickens. Who wouldn't have a few chickens in stock? They gutted the chickens as quickly as possible. In the fox tribe, everyone is a chicken-eating master, and they quickly brought back the clean white chickens.
"Come, come, line up. We'll each have one in a while. Now, start the fire here."
There were too many chickens, so we had to make a super big fire and throw the chickens in to burn together.
People only have the leisure to do these things when they are full.
"Follow me, stuff these things in, then wrap them up, and adjust the amount of seasoning before adding them."
There are so many chickens, but there are only her and the royal chef working on the assembly line. As more people know about it, it will no longer be a mystery. She will first provide a case and then let the royal chef refer to it.
Stuffing seasonings, wrapping with leaves, wrapping with mud, repeating this process over and over again. The royal chef was very excited at the beginning, but gradually became proficient, his hands became sore, and finally completely numb.
But when he looked at the eager eyes of his tribesmen, he immediately felt full of strength again!
As for Hu Zhan, he watched everything happen. As long as it was beneficial to his tribe, he would not stop it. In his eyes, the saint belonged to the fox tribe.
And what belongs to the fox clan is his.
The fire was as big as a bonfire dance, and the foxes spontaneously sang and danced around it, praising the greatness of their ancestors, the kindness of the saint, and the leadership of the high priest. In short, they praised everything that could be praised.
By the time she was almost drowsy, the roasted chicken was almost done. Strangely enough, the foxes here knew how to tell time using an hourglass, but the hourglass had scales and was more sophisticated than an ordinary one. It must have been something left behind by the first humans and not forgotten.
The reason why the fox clan can become one of the three major races on the continent is because of its wisdom.
"Okay, now grab something and pull out the grilled chicken! Follow us!"
The foxes thought this was a teaching, and they all followed her and the royal chef's movements, carefully pulling out the roasted chicken, then cracking the mud and digging away the leaves.
The whole open space was filled with the aroma of roasted chicken. She couldn't eat anymore, so she personally picked one for Hu Zhan, so that she could paralyze the enemy at the right time!
"Come, High Priest, you've worked hard. Come and have a taste. You've done so much for your subjects. This is what you deserve."
It sounds fine, but it's weird. If Hu Zhan had ever been to a company, he would know that this was the tone a superior used to speak to his subordinates. It's a pity that he had never worked there.
Everyone held a whole chicken and devoured it with relish. This was truly a blessing from the gods! The Saint was the one sent by the ancestors to save them! Thank you!
"Wow! I feel the energy! It's a wonderful smell!"
"Is this energy? I feel like my head doesn't hurt anymore!"
"My stomach is the same. It was very uncomfortable just now, but now it's warm."
"After eating the food given by the Saint, my child stopped crying!"
No, your baby may simply be crying because he is hungry.
Very good, today's blessing is completed. We return to the temple amid the cheers of our subjects, and the cause of restoring our country has taken another step forward.
Not long after, Hu Zhan, who had eaten and drunk his fill, came in. As soon as he arrived, he got on her bed and touched her inappropriately.
"What are you doing? Who let you in? I'm a saint! You're being disrespectful!"
Hu Zhan looked at her with deep eyes, "Saintess, since you can bless your people, why can't you bless me? I have guarded the temple for so long. Even if I don't have any merits, I have worked hard, right?"
What! He actually said that even if there is no merit, there is still hard work! He is indeed an intelligent race!
"Didn't I give you a roast chicken? What else do you want?"
There were two words written in Hu Zhan's eyes: danger.
"you."
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