World of beasts with system

Compared to bitter, sour, and various wild vegetable dumplings with different flavors, sweet corn tortillas are naturally more popular.

Not only the tribesmen in the homeless gathering place, but also the Dongsang tribe members who had just arrived at the Xueyue tribe were also shocked by the delicious food of the Xueyue tribe.

"This is a food unique to our tribe. It is made from a fruit in the forest. Try it?"

In the spacious house, before everyone from the Dongsang tribe could recover from this sturdy and beautiful residence, several pure human females walked in carrying original wooden boards.

On one of the wooden boards was a fragrant barbecue that was still sizzling with oil, while on the other wooden board were pieces of golden food the size of an orc's palm. Along with the steam, there were traces of alluring sweet smell.

Although the Dongsang tribe occasionally eats barbecue, they cut their prey into larger pieces.

Large pieces of meat require more proficiency in barbecue techniques and heat, but the Dongsang tribe does not have this skill, so most of their barbecues are burnt and charred on the outside, but not yet cooked on the inside.

Of course, this is the case for most tribes in this world. Everyone is still struggling with food and clothing every day. It is good to have enough to eat. In fact, there is not much time to study how to make the food more delicious.

Therefore, when they saw that the barbecue was not black and exuded a rich aroma, they swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

But what Orcs and Ying Fei didn't expect was that the first thing Tengkun, an Orc warrior, introduced was not the burnt barbecue, but the golden food piled on another wooden block.

"This is a tortilla that only our tribe can make. You are so lucky. This kind of food is very precious. Only during this period can we make some. If it is later, it will be gone."

Tengkun, who had a simple and honest face, was bragging like this, with a sincere expression, and even a hint of envy, as if the food called corn tortillas placed in front of them was very precious to him.

Like food.

Seeing his appearance, the two of them could not hold back, so they immediately reached out and took out a corn tortilla from the wooden board. The warm and soft feeling made them feel as if they were holding a baby bird or animal.

But the sweet smell became more and more obvious because of the distance.

"Beast God, this food is so delicious."

Compared to Ying Fei's caution, the orc warrior on the side who was already drooling from greed took a big bite the moment he picked up the tortilla.

The unique aroma and sweet taste of the food filled the air in his mouth, making this strong man from the Dongsang tribe exclaim in surprise.

He turned around and glanced at Ying Fei, who was looking at him with a surprised expression. He chuckled and stretched out his big dark hand to the tortillas on the board again.

"Ying Fei, I remember you don't like sweet things, so teach me these corn cakes."

This half-orc warrior who seemed to be a bit honest before also used his not very developed brain in front of the food. After saying "I am thinking about you", he started to eat with ecstasy.

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In the short period of time when Ying Fei, who is also a member of the Dongsang tribe, was shocked by the shamelessness of his own tribe, the half-orc warrior had already eaten half of the corn cakes in three mouthfuls.

Ying Fei came back to his senses, looked at the board that had been vacated on one side, and immediately stretched out his long arms to hold the remaining corn cakes in front of him: "Even if I don't eat it myself, I can share some with other tribesmen."

After carefully putting away the sweet-smelling tortillas, Ying Fei raised his head and looked at Teng Kun: "The remaining members of our tribe probably don't have this food."

Tengkun nodded: "This is natural, because corn tortillas are precious. In our tribe, only the gathering team that collects the most fruits and the hunting team that gets the most food can get some corn tortillas every day."

Now, even Ying Fei, who didn't like sweets, became very interested in the corn tortilla in his hand. He finally opened his mouth and took a bite. The soft and sweet taste made his saliva secrete continuously, and the sweetness of the corn tortilla made him salivate.

It is not as greasy as fruit, but makes people want to eat it again.

Now, under the gaze of the orc warriors and Teng Kun, even Ying Fei, who had always been thoughtful, couldn't help but eat three corn cakes before stopping.

Looking at the few tortillas left on the board, I laughed awkwardly: "This food is so delicious, and I don't feel so hungry after eating it."

Teng Kun raised his head proudly: "This is natural. The precious thing about this kind of food is that after eating it, it feels like eating meat and you will not feel hungry again."

Like meat, this can be the main food of the tribe!

The orcs and Ying Fei secretly looked at each other, their eyes no longer looking at the golden pancake like before, they just regarded it as an ordinary food.

After Tengkun stayed with the two for a while, he stood up and left.

The orc warriors and Ying Fei in the house were sitting there, eating barbecued meat with many thoughts on their minds.

"If the poison on the old patriarch's body can disappear, our Dongsang tribe will also have to compete for that spot this year."

Ying Fei held a piece of corn cake in his hand, his eyes dark.

No matter where you are, food is always the most important. There is no tribe that does not lack food.

So, if they could get their hands on the Snowy Moon tribe's recipe for making tortillas...

Compared with the precious herbs and animal skins offered by other tribes, they will definitely get that spot.

By then, the Dongsang tribe will be the only tribe in this forest with gold-level orc warriors, and even the Xueyue tribe, which has four orc warriors, will no longer be their opponent.

But as the saying goes, ideals are plump, but reality is skinny.

"Are you just thinking about it? The Xueyue tribe will let us get such important food? Moreover, they have four orc warriors and a noble witch. We only have two or three kittens. When the time comes, you can come

Or should I go?"

The ideal bubble was instantly burst by the orc warrior. Ying Fei glared at him fiercely: "You'd better shut up, can't I think about it?"

In the face of absolute strength, all small actions are undesirable.

In the end, he just sighed, but the seeds of hope were planted in his heart.

Without taking another look at the disgusting thing next to him, he stood up and walked out: "I will give the remaining corn cakes to other tribesmen to try."

Night falls slowly, and in the cave where homeless people gather, the tribesmen have gone from being full of hope to now feeling fearful and worried.

They didn't even dare to light a fire. They just leaned on each other and huddled in the deepest part of the cave. Their eyes looked at the huge rock at the entrance of the cave in fear.