Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

"There is light." Dozens of people crawling in the jungle wearing only their underwear saw a sudden flash of light in front of them, and they seemed to find their way in an instant. After walking for such a long time, they finally saw the church that Song Zhixun said, " He didn't lie to us."

"There is a strange smell in the air, do you smell it?"

"Well, this smell..." Issel frowned, "Is it the smell of meat?"

Although Iser is only a colonel, he has tasted the taste of the food, why can he smell the smell of meat here.

"You guys are so slow." Song Zhixun looked at the pieces of meat on the table that he had painstakingly roasted over the fire, "Come here, and taste how it tastes."

The person who also seemed to be shining with white light in the night sky was holding a piece of meat into his mouth at the moment, and beside him was not only cooked meat, but also a lot of fresh meat ingredients.

"This is the food? Where did you get the food? Do you have a relationship with the upper class?" Isel immediately became wary. The country does not allow private ownership of food. Did Song Zhixun know the law and break the law or...

"This is the Rasteri Palace. In the Rasterui Palace, only I, Song Zhixun, are the law. Who dares to control me?" Song Zhixun took a bite of the meat again. Although there is no way to use the seasoning well, as long as it is cooked with fire The meat can have a very delicious taste, "It's good enough for you to eat, and you will be killed if you talk too much."

Iser looked at the ingredients in front of him in shock, and his heart was full of great doubts. Could it be that the Rastri Palace is full of peerless treasures that outsiders dream of?

Iser and his teammates glanced at each other, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Having truly tasted the deliciousness of meat, he couldn't resist the aroma from the meat, and his teammates also started to move around.

"My God, is this meat? It's so delicious, it's the first time I've eaten something so delicious."

"This is meat? No wonder it has to be hailed as a national treasure. I can't believe there is such a delicacy in this world."

Song Zhixun glanced at the greasy muscular men who were eating, and licked the oil juice from the corner of their mouths. He had to say that the taste of meat and nutritional supplements was very different. The nutritional supplements were only for the human body to provide the nutrients it needed. He didn't pay much attention to the taste, but after really tasting the meat, Song Zhixun also expressed the same emotion as others.

This is a completely different taste. When the food fills the mouth, the excellent taste of the meat and rich fat enter the mouth, accompanied by the wonderful aroma of the seasoning, it is almost unstoppable soft, tender and extremely delicious taste.

I eat a lot, but I don’t feel full. Only one bottle of nutritional medicine is enough. Why is it not easy to fill my stomach with real ingredients.

"Is it true that humans consume so much food?"

"Nutrient itself is not for satiety. Human beings can't take in enough nutrients directly from the food intake, so they need to use the amount to fill up." Knight replied.

"Think about it, maybe nutrients are more suitable for survival?"

"Food is a part of human's enjoyment of life." The knight stood beside Song Zhixun, looking down at Song Zhixun, "Ancient humans used various unique methods to make food delicious, and this unique delicacy is also It is a symbol of human evolution, people used to sit around the table to eat when they were members of the group, filled with laughter and laughter, that is also a symbol of happiness."

happiness?

Song Zhixun blinked his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the knight. The knight's armor shone coldly under the night light, and the metal texture was cold and refusal. But just now, he seemed to vaguely hear the knight's voice, It seems to be mixed with some emotions that should only belong to humans.

"You..." Song Zhixun thought for a while, but didn't ask. He reached out and picked up a piece of roasted meat, and put it in his mouth. The delicious meat juice splashed in his mouth, staining his tender lips. Shining oily, fingers gently wiped the corners of the mouth, put the grease-stained fingers into the mouth and waited for the grease to disappear, and finally stretched out, the fingers were stained with a faint crimson due to the temperature of the mouth.

The knight lowered his head and looked at Song Zhixun's side face, his fingers shrank slightly, and he turned his head sideways, no longer looking at this Her Majesty, whose every move would attract people.

"Want to eat?" Song Zhixun asked suddenly, "They can all eat it, and of course you can too."

The knight shook his head: "His Royal Highness, the Knights of the Temple, no longer need any food."

No longer needed... proof was ever needed?

"Kneel down." Song Zhixun wiped his fingers, and the knight knelt at his feet in response to his own voice, without hesitation, humble and pious, without any complaints.

Song Zhixun reached out to take off the helmet of the temple knight, but the helmet seemed to be fixed on the armor, and he couldn't move the helmet even with force.

His armor seemed to grow on his body.

Song Zhixun knocked on the helmet, and the voice from inside was not empty: "Knight, what is it in the armor?"

The knight didn't answer directly, but bent his back even more humblely: "The knights of the temple, born to serve the gods."

Song Zhixun looked down at the huge armor, moved his eyes away, sneered boredly, and walked towards Issel.

The knight knelt on the ground, motionless, with his head lowered. All he could see from the gap in the armor was a deserted and silent ground. The God Queen's footsteps left his field of vision without hesitation.

"Is it delicious?" Song Zhixun asked as he stood beside Issel.

"Yes." Isel's standing on one hand and one foot will not damage his normal standing posture as a soldier.

"Have you ever eaten meat before?"

"Fortunate to eat once."

"Compared with mine, which one is delicious?"

Issel was silent for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "It's a world of difference."

The food made by myself is already very delicious to me, should the food made by a regular chef be more perfect?Song Zhixun looked at the huge pile of ingredients, so he was indeed reckless.

"Based on your memories of what you've eaten, use these things to restore them to me as much as possible." Song Zhixun pointed at the ingredients.

"I don't have a chef's license."

"I tell you to do it and you do it!" Song Zhixun was so tired of these guys' elm heads imprisoned in the law of steel.

"Having eaten it doesn't mean you can cook it. I don't know the seasoning and production methods. Even your way of grilling meat is unheard of to me, let alone a replica." Issel changed statement.

"It's really useless." Song Zhixun snorted coldly.