Northwest Wolf City.

Uncle Gungun has become more mellow and comfortable recently, both in terms of his body shape and the way he gets along with the people of Wolf City.

The professional service of dozens of professional cooks completely made Uncle Gungun forget that there was such a thing as the cabin in Yanhui Mountain in his memory. No matter how authentic, delicious or suitable for the old man's taste, the dishes cooked by a certain slave named Lin would not matter.

Maybe it can be compared to the fairy days like now where I have seven meals a day to open my mouth and stretch my hands.

The small springs that Lin Chou had killed at the gate of Wolf City were dug out again into two pools, one large and one small. The full spring water was as white as pearls. The big one was used for bathing, and the small one was used for bathing.

Hot pot shabu, Gungun likes this configuration very much.

Whenever the people of Wolf City try to express the meaning that this is the sacred spring of Wolf City and cannot be desecrated through reasoning, Master Gungun will know how to touch the bear's paw and project the diplomatic letter onto the gate tower of Wolf City.

Sir, your Mingguang Ambassador to Northwest Wolf City, Mr. Gungun, is building a floor in front of the gate. What kind of respect are you talking to me about?

Since the first three attempts to reason with each other eliminated the 60 capable warriors in Wolf City, in fact no one in Wolf City wanted to mess with this piece of meat anymore, and they eagerly made a voice call to Mingguang to request me.

It doesn’t matter how you did it or where you did it, just get that person No. 60 back and we’ll still be good buddies, don’t say it’s unforeseen!

The voice call was hung up...

All right.

The people in Wolf City put down their receivers happily.

Gan Li Niang!

We can't live like this...

The people of Wolf City have already been affected when they go out for hunting, okay? With such a big lump in the middle of the city gate, any strange beasts killed and medicinal materials collected have to be put through it and the cooks under it to pick them out.

People don’t want to take more than what is needed for seven meals a day before they are allowed to go. Anyway, just enough for seven meals.

So here comes the question, how much does a sixth-order behemoth weighing ten tons eat per meal?

Two older chefs came close to Gungun,

"Sir, today we have the big rock sheep, a specialty from Wolf City. Although it is essentially the same as the blue sheep from Mingguang, the forage they eat is different. This mutton has almost no smell but is sweet. It is the most suitable.

Teriyaki and then eating it with the sticky sauce, the taste is absolutely nothing to say!”

Another Qiqi Ai Ai said,

"Our people found a saltwater lake dozens of kilometers away. There is a kind of moss in it. I saw it when I was a child. It was fried in balls in a chicken oil pan. It is salty and delicious. Mr. Gungun, if you don't try it,

A change of flavor?”

Mr. Gungun groaned and agreed. He pointed his paw and the third cook walked out of the crowd.

"Well..."

The expression on this man's face seemed to be very shameful. He murmured for a long time before saying,

"Master Gungun, that small patch of bamboo forest...has become strong..."

"Ouch??"

"That's right, it's blossoming and bearing fruit, and bamboo rice is growing, so there are no bamboo shoots recently."

"Ouch!!"

The cook responsible for tending the bamboo forest was immediately denounced.

"That's outrageous!"

"How do you do things?"

"Don't you know that bamboos bloom in patches? The first one you see blooming should be cut down immediately!"

"Young people, if you don't talk well, you can't do things well."

"My bacon will be ready in three days, but now the bamboo shoots are gone, haha~"

The young cook was almost crying.

These people know how to fool around. They have a stupid idea. Just cut down the flowering bamboo and it will work?

But he still gritted his teeth and said,

"Sir Gungun, I will expand the search area by another 20 kilometers and try to find another bamboo forest. Don't worry, I will let you eat the freshest bamboo shoots in three days at most!"

20 kilometers seems light, but this is a radius!

In recent days, he might even be able to skip sleeping.

Gungun glumly took off the bath towel he was wearing and jumped into the hot spring. His face sank under the water and a string of bubbles rolled to the surface.

Many cooks felt heartbroken when they saw this.

"Look at you, you are so popular that you are starting to spit bubbles..."

"It's just that I'm too careless in doing things."

"Um, who brought the recorder? Remember to send it back to me after taking the photos!"

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"

A half-old balance car was parked at the edge of the spring. The old man standing on it was leaning on a cane, and the words "eat shit" were clearly written on his face.

"that..."

Wow!

At least a ton of water rolled up from the pool like a water dragon into the sky, then jumped down from mid-air like a hungry tiger rushing for food, and rushed towards the old man.

The sound of sizzling water rubbed against the air and turned into a harsh roar. Mist evaporated from the surface of the water dragon, carrying strong winds.

The old man’s face, covered with strange tattoos, alternated between red and green.

"Boom~"

The water dragon exploded in front of the old man, and the old man's clothes didn't even get wet.

"Hey, that old man, Mr. Gungun doesn't want to talk to you right now."

"I don't have any eyesight at all."

"Master Gungun is not happy. I will give you a fifteen-ton gravity field."

If we say that humans are the creatures in this world who are the best at watching people order their dishes and hugging their thighs, then in the realm of Wolf City, these dozens of cooks are the most urgent and valuable thing that Mr. Gungun needs most.

They were sure that the people of Wolf City would not dare to fight against them.

After passing this village, there is no such store. This may not be the most prestigious time in their lives.

The old man was quite old, and he was very good at cultivating qi. He was still able to smile kindly at the cooks, and then he said to Gun Gun,

"This... um... boss..."

The old man was very unhappy.

However, he had long known that the sixth-level beast in front of him was very knowledgeable about human nature, and was proficient in Chinese language at level 10. People could understand even a modal particle that was not used correctly.

"How comfortable have you been living in Wolf City recently?"

Gungun pulled out a strange-looking fish that was at least 3 meters long from the large basin next to the spring. The fish's scales and internal organs separated automatically in mid-air, and then it jumped into the spring water and swam happily for a few times.

Thorough.

Three cooks carried a large basin of sauce and placed it on the bamboo rafts floating on the water. Master Gungun dipped the sauce into the fish and ate it.

"Oooh ooh?"

The old man didn't care what Gungun's response meant, he kept nodding.

"Yeah, yeah, that's good, that's good, okay."

"Ouch?!"

"Hehe, yes, yes."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?"

"It's necessary..."

"..."

The cook on the side couldn't stand it anymore and rolled his eyes and said,

"I said, old man, what's the matter with you? What are you talking about?"

The smiling expression on the old man's face suddenly disappeared, and a cold aura that these cooks had never experienced rose into the sky. The whole person seemed to have suddenly grown a thousand times taller, and turned into a ferocious beast standing tall on the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!