Shen Qianluo was worried about something.

Regarding the most important people’s livelihood issues such as food.

He is a truly noble young master, and he has never lacked status, position, and wealth since he was a child.

Therefore, this little mouth is very picky.

He doesn’t eat anything sour, bitter, too greasy, or too rough... He is a typical example of picky eaters among rich kids.

Of course, his pickiness depends on the occasion.

If he is in a special environment like a battlefield, he will naturally share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers - but even so, even if it is just because of everyone's respect, the food that can be served to him will always be the most precious under the conditions.

So the living conditions of the tribes nowadays...

Clams, clams, fish and insects are caught and eaten raw, wild vegetables and weeds are dug up and eaten, and occasionally hunting for meat is also eaten raw by tearing them apart.

The only normal thing is probably fruit...

With a melancholy sigh, Shen Qianluo sat by the water, fishing silently.

Unfortunately, perhaps because the battle with Baqiu scared away many shallow sea creatures, he didn't even see a shrimp in half a day.

Even if I wanted to bake something, I didn't have any cooking utensils...

"Morax! Can I have a stone pot?"

"Morax! And a spatula~"

"Morax! Remember the bowl—"

Pulling Morax who was passing by to help him solve the problem of cooking utensils, Shen Qianluo frustratingly cooked wild vegetables without any seasoning, just water. This shocked a passing tribal girl.

"Lord Xiao Wang, what are you doing?"

"In... um, cooking wild vegetables?"

"Cook? Wild vegetables?" The girl looked as if she was wondering why such edible grass needs to be cooked.

Shen Qianluo rarely looked serious: "Food that has been roasted over fire is clean. We need to pay attention to hygiene."

The girl looked at the few wild vegetables that were suffering in the clear water and slowly asked a question: "Master Xiaowang..."

Shen Qianluo smiled at her: "You can call me Qianluo."

"No, no, no! How dare I be disrespectful to adults like this!" But the girl was shocked.

In recent days, Morax, as the representative of the tribe's fighting power, led the Yaksha tribe and wandered along the coast to clean up the remaining forces of the Eight Qiong, the Nine Qiong, the Ten Qiong, the Eleven Qiong...

Lord Shen Qianluo Xiaowang, who did not need the amplification power for any major event, naturally went back and forth among the tribes to help solve various livelihood issues.

Here he directed the moving of bricks and tiles and sorted out the channels, there he planned clothing and accessories to improve the overall appearance, and even from time to time he put forward some scientific knowledge and concepts that were a little ahead of the times.

Coupled with the young man's kind and elegant smile, as well as his charming words and temperament like a spring breeze, dressed in white and holding a bamboo flute, he soon gained a lot of praise and a high reputation.

Of course, none of the tribesmen have forgotten the man who stood proudly on the coast and always protected their beliefs, Lord Morax.

Lord Ke Yan is so serious!

I've never seen him smile!

So far, people have probably only seen the atmosphere of Shen Qianluo and Morax talking in a relatively harmonious and warm atmosphere. Although it is possible that Shen Qianluo's terrifying affinity has overshadowed Morax's meticulousness——

It was Shen Qianluo who was talking and smiling, while Morax was listening and nodding.

Soon the vegetables in the pot were cooked. Shen Qianluo's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the wild vegetables (using a pair of stone sticks called chopsticks, which no one had seen before but everyone thought were too particular and not bold enough and disdained them), and tasted them with anticipation.

Shen Qianluo: ...

How can we live without seasoning?

The young girl at the side showed an expression of "as expected", with a hint of contempt that was not so malicious.

"No, this won't do." Shen Qianluo held his chin with a serious expression, and fell into deep thought, "You have to know that our Lord of the Rock is just as particular as I am. If he comes home tonight and sees that I still haven't figured out a solution to such an important issue as eating--"

He smiled and winked at the girl, pretending to be a little scary, "He will definitely eat me~"

"Huh!?" The girl was frightened and covered her mouth in fear. "Lord Xiao Wang, what are you going to do? Lord Yan can actually eat people!?"

Shen Qianluo couldn't help but chuckle: "I was kidding, Morax..."

"So I am a demon god who eats people. This is the first time I have heard of such a thing."

"Cough! Cough." Shen Qianluo coughed twice guiltily and turned back, "Today is much faster than usual."

"Well, there aren't many remnants in the Eight Triangles Sea. After a period of clearing, the sea will be calm for a while." Morax crossed his arms across his chest, looking down at Shen Qianluo, who had just opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

"You look so relaxed, have you thought of a solution?"

In fact, it was not just Shen Qianluo. Morax, who also came from Sky Island, was also not used to the tribe's overly wild diet. But even under the leadership of the two, everyone gradually learned to roast meat with fire. Without seasoning, the taste was still hard to describe.

The girl next to him had already saluted respectfully the moment Morax appeared and ran away in a hurry.

No matter how much he believed, Morax, who had just killed someone, was still cold and murderous, with a pair of golden eyes that were always calm and composed.

Especially scary for kids.

"You scared her away again." Shen Qianluo was very dissatisfied with the fact that the little girl who finally showed a little interest in cooking was scared away. He picked up some sweet flowers and threw them into the pot, smiling slightly, "As for the seasoning, I have my own way."

Morax looked at his action which was equivalent to pouring a large bottle of sugar into the pot, fell into deep thought, and turned to leave.

"Don't go. I have found a useful seasoning for your weak believer. Don't you want to try it, Lord Lord of Rocks?~" The young man's bewitching voice behind him was full of teasing and ill intentions.

He was hit on the head by the Lord of Rock.

·

Let’s not talk about the struggles of the two leaders in different periods over eating, and let’s not talk about the fact that Shen Qianluo obviously couldn’t eat candy and could only chew sweet flowers in the short term.

Ever since the tribe had the two great helpers of Morax and Shen Qianluo, the quality of life has skyrocketed, and the surrounding original demons have been quickly beaten up from top to bottom, inside and out.

The pressure on the Yaksha tribe was greatly reduced, and they could spare more time to hunt wild animals for the people of the tribe.

From then on, the group of people no longer had to worry about food, clothing and shelter, and led a relatively leisurely life.

So Morax came up with the idea of ​​opening up trade routes.

As for the things that are sold...

"Qianluo, I have nothing to do lately, would you like to walk around with me?"

"You finally agreed to let me go out?" Shen Qianluo, who was playing the bamboo flute to compose a new song, raised his eyebrows. The flute instantly turned into a point of light and disappeared. He stood beside him actively, "You know I can't sit still. I guess you want to go explore the market?"

"That's right. This trip is going deep into the territories of other demon gods. To avoid trouble, we should not make it too public. You and I..."

Before Morax finished speaking, Shen Qianluo looked down at himself in white clothes, who looked like a young master from an aristocratic family. He nodded, raised his hand and changed into a black robe: "That's it."

"..." Morax was silent for a few seconds, looking at Shen Qianluo, who had only changed the color of his clothes, hung a bamboo flute on his waist, and tied his silver hair up high, but he still couldn't speak.

In the past, Shen Qianluo always preferred white clothes, but now in this neat black dress with silver hair, he looks quite energetic and elegant, and he looks like a young man from a martial arts family who went out to gain experience.

Well...let him be happy.

After staying with Shen Qianluo for a long time, my mentality will always change for the better involuntarily. I don't know who is responsible for this.

After thinking for a moment, Morax's divine power suddenly changed, and he put away his divine clothing and changed into...

He looks more like a graceful young man from a noble family.

"Your transformation makes me look like a sidekick."

Looking at himself and Morax, who stood out from the crowd no matter how they changed, Shen Qianluo thought for a moment and suddenly said, "In that case, you can shrink into your original form and hang on me."

"I will carry Longlong all the way with reluctance. If asked, I will answer - this is my most cherished toy~"

Shen Qianluo was hit on the head again.

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