Chapter 301
Cheng Yu took out the onions, cooked beef cubes, rice and other ingredients prepared last night from the system warehouse and put them in wooden barrels.
Put some firewood under the iron rack and ignite it with fire control magic.
Pour cooking oil into the big pot, burn the oil, and prepare to make beef fried rice.
Beverly stood aside and was surprised to see Cheng Yu take out so many ingredients, "Are you really going to make food for us?"
This demon actually cooked for them, and the sun came out from the west.
Cheng Yu held a more than one-meter-long iron shovel and put the onion shreds and beef cubes into the big pot and stir-fried them until golden brown, shoveled in the overnight rice, and continued to stir-fry.
"Call your more than 2,000 soldiers over, line up to receive fried rice, and bring your own tableware."
The rice, beef, and onions were stir-fried and exuded an attractive aroma.
Beverly, who was shocked, smelled the aroma of beef fried rice, and tears could not stop flowing out. It was too fragrant, it was really too fragrant. I really wanted to jump into the iron pot and dance with the fried rice in the iron pot.
"What are you doing? Go and call your people over." Cheng Yu said to Beverly.
"Okay, okay."
After coming to his senses, Beverly and the other three went to call people.
Cheng Yu put the fried beef rice into a wooden barrel, one on each side, and took out two larger soup spoons for Mina Ivini, "You will serve the soldiers later, one spoon per person, don't serve too much."
Hmm~
The two nodded.
Although they didn't know why Cheng Yu did this, they both supported Cheng Yu unconditionally and without reason.
Many ragged soldiers came to the open space and smelled the aroma of beef fried rice in the air. Their eyes turned green, like wolves that had lost their minds, drooling.
"Awoo~ It smells so good~"
"I can't control myself anymore."
"Even if it's God, he can't stop me from eating delicious food."
"I can't stand it anymore, it smells so good, so good, I'm going to die."
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Just as those people were about to rush up, Cheng Yu gathered magic power in his palm, and the fly slapping magic took shape in his palm, and he slapped a hill not far away.
Boom!
The hill collapsed, and the sound was deafening.
The shock wave generated by the explosion blew everyone's clothes, and Cheng Yu's slap successfully helped those soldiers who were about to lose their minds regain their sanity.
"Everyone, line up."
Cheng Yu's voice was not loud, but it was extremely deterrent.
The soldiers lined up in an orderly manner, forming two rows on the left and right, one row in front of Mina to get food, and the other row in front of Ivennie to get food.
The tableware in the hands of these soldiers is varied. Some use iron bowls, some use bowls chiseled from stones, some use pottery bowls, and some simply fold a few large leaves into box-shaped containers.
Mina and Ivennie used spoons to serve the soldiers with beef fried rice, each of which was as big as a fist. It was not enough to fill them up, but just a taste of something new.
The soldiers couldn't wait to taste the fried rice.
After eating grass roots and tree bark for more than a month, they were so happy to eat such delicious beef fried rice.
This moment is the happiest moment in life.
"It's so delicious that I want to fly."
A soldier jumped up and down, so happy that he wanted to fly to the sky.
Another soldier held beef fried rice in both hands, knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, "It's so delicious! There is such delicious food in the world."
"This lord can make such delicious food, even the gods will be conquered by him."
The soldiers who got beef fried rice expressed their joy wantonly, and their miserable labor life was redeemed by this small ball of beef fried rice.
[Positive emotion value +55]
[Positive emotion value +56]
[Positive emotion value +62]
[Positive emotion value +48]
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The positive emotion value generated in a single time is off the charts.
You know, there are more than 2,000 soldiers here, and a large wave of positive emotion value can be harvested.
The more than 6,000 civilians under Antoine smelled the fragrance, gathered around, and looked at the captured soldiers with envy, who actually had such treatment.
A civilian walked up to Cheng Yu and asked, "Lord, can you give us some of this fried rice?"
"No share for you."
These civilians have food in their hands. They are well fed and warm at ordinary times. Although they can also generate positive emotions, they are definitely not as much as these hungry soldiers.
First harvest the positive emotions of these soldiers. If there is extra fried rice, give it to these refugees.
Beverly, as the lord of Shien City, had never eaten such delicious fried rice before. For a moment, he didn't know how to describe this wonderful taste. It was like lying in a flower field in spring, enjoying the sunshine and flowers.
Frying a large pot of rice, you can fry a large pot at a time, which is very efficient.
Cheng Yu kept frying, and more and more people on the open space, justJust smelling the beef fried rice makes me feel satisfied.
"This beautiful elf lady, can you give me another bowl?" A soldier walked to Ivennie with an iron bowl and wanted another bowl.
"Only one bowl per person."
Ivennie said.
A fist-sized ball of beef fried rice is not enough to eat.
However, it is already very good to taste such delicious food.
Cheng Yu is like an emotionless fried rice robot, holding a shovel and constantly stir-frying, busy for most of the day, so that more than 2,000 soldiers can eat a portion of beef fried rice.
Open the system panel to see that a total of 134,688 positive emotion points have been obtained.
More than 100,000 positive emotion points have been obtained in one day.
The last time so many positive emotion points were obtained in one day was last time.
People really think that food is delicious when they are hungry.
There is still some beef fried rice left, Cheng Yu asked the civilians around to come over and share the remaining fried rice with the civilians.
One spoonful per person as well.
[Positive Emotion Value +11]
[Positive Emotion Value +13]
[Positive Emotion Value +11]
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The positive emotion values generated by these civilians are far less than those of the more than 2,000 soldiers.
Mina was serving food to the civilians when a tall figure came to her.
This man was two meters tall, with a human body but a bull head, a pair of curved horns on his head, and looked like the Bull Demon King. He was the captain of the Minotaur, Keo.
When working, Keo would transform into a large black bull more than ten meters long, and usually had a bull head and a human body.
Minotaur is not a real bull, but a part of a human, and is an omnivorous animal. Keo smelled the fragrance in the air and heard that there was free delicious fried rice here, so he came to line up to try it.
"Little Silver Wolf, give this bull one portion."
Keo had no utensils, so he stretched out his broad palm to Mina and asked Mina to serve the rice in his hand.
"Okay."
Mina made a spoonful of beef fried rice and put it in Keao's palm. Although the beef fried rice was a little hot, it was nothing for Keao, who had a strong body.
Keao opened his big mouth and took a ball of beef fried rice into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, the aroma of meat spread between his teeth.
"It tastes so good."
Keao admired Cheng Yu a little. Not only was he powerful, but he could also make such delicious fried rice.
He was the best cook among the warriors and the strongest warrior among the cooks.