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Chapter 1435 1432. The rat people can’t eat enough, and the bugs can’t be killed. This wave is Ratatouille’s victory!

Heipusen finally shouted out the first wave of blessings from the Big Stomach Rat. After holding it in for a while, he finally shouted and felt much more comfortable.

Its language itself was not difficult to understand, but the information contained in it made all the ratmen present in a daze. Not only them, but the players who followed Murphy into the city also started to make noises.

How savvy are the players?

After hearing those words shouted by Black Servant, they immediately realized that Lord Murphy was planning to "drove the tiger and devour the wolf", using food as bait to lure the ratmen to attack the insect swarm. The two of them relied on quantity war as their basis. The sparks produced by the collision of races will definitely shake the war situation of the entire continent.

It is true that the ratmen's poor combat effectiveness is difficult to compete with the elite vanguard of the insect swarm, but their force can easily bully the staggering number of worker insects in the insect nest and the foundation of the insect sea.

"No! I don't believe it!"

It was still that Manus Blightpaw. This giant ratman was indeed stupid, but it had its own way of thinking. It jumped up and roared:

"I have personally tasted the taste of bugs, and it is not like this at all! After cracking open the carapace, the bug meat is covered with disgusting mucus. One smell will make the rat man feel sick to the point of vomiting, and the meat is full of astringent feeling. , it’s simply hard to swallow.

Worm meat and the jerky I eat are not the same thing at all!

Heipusen, you liar is deceiving us! "

"Haha, the truth is never afraid of refutation. The wonderful knowledge given by the Great Stomach Rat through the hands of the great saint is like real gold and is not afraid of being refined by fire!"

The Black Servant jumped up on the stone very proudly. It waved the Black God's Staff and screamed:

"Heipusen knows that you don't believe it, because your stupid brains cannot understand the love of the big-stomach rats for our clan, and your pitiful hearts have never received the care of pious faith, making you depraved and barbaric!

But it doesn't matter.

As the chosen one of the Black God, Black Servant is willing to prove the greatness and kindness of the Black God to you and even to the rat people in the entire Medjeva Hive!

Manus, since you don’t believe in the gift of the Big-Stomach Rat, then it’s up to you to catch a few bugs yourself and let the Cooking God of the Big-Stomach Rat complete the cooking in front of the rat people in the entire city! The servants of the great saint will prove the power of the big-stomach rat with facts! "

"Okay! Just go, there are a lot of bugs in the Eternal Rift."

Manus Plagueclaw also has a violent character. When he was provoked by Black Servant, he immediately stood up and went to grab the "ingredients". The other three warlords looked at me and I looked at you, and they also got up and prepared to catch their own bugs and send them to them. Witness the miracles granted by the Big Maw Rat and the Black God.

Seriously, if the Big Maw Rat can really turn bugs into delicacies for the Ratmen and feed the Rats of the entire world, then it is not unacceptable to dedicate everything to such a benevolent god.

But before they left, Star Soul Eagle took a step forward and said:

“Recipe developed by me and my elders in the family”

"Ahem"

Murphy coughed suddenly, interrupted Star Soul Eagle's description, and glared at him fiercely. The chef immediately changed his words and said:

"What I mean is that the insect swarm diet inspired by the great Big Maw Rat in his dream is not only the meat of worker insects. You'd better catch some soldier insects back. It would be great if you can catch elite insects!"

"Huh? Elite bug?"

Manus, the Skaven Warlord, waved his warhammer and shouted:

"I think you just want us to die! That's not an enemy that the Rat Man can deal with."

"However, there are indeed three dishes in the Big Stomach Rat's diet that require the spinal fluid, upper brain and ribs of elite bugs."

Star Soul Eagle was not very good at pretending to be a ghost for the first time, but he quickly found the feeling and said with certainty:

"The Big Stomach Rat calls it the 'Sacrament of Warriors'! Naturally, it is a delicacy that only the bravest rat people are qualified to taste. In fact, the Big Stomach Rat's recipe has a total of twenty-three dishes. What you just ate was just cooking. Just dried insect meat and leftovers from the 'Holy Communion' process.

This is no ordinary cooking, your Excellencies, rat warlords.

This is the ritual of the Big-Stomach Rat!

Do you understand?

Just like the elves kneeling down to worship the Lady of the Abyss, the Great Stomach Rat also has its own belief ritual. In the collision of flames and ingredients, the escaping aroma is the Great Stomach Rat's oracle, and the fried dishes are the Great Stomach Rat's sacred sound.

If you don’t believe it, we foreigners can also catch the elite bugs and cook the Holy Communion for you, but you are not qualified to enjoy it.

Because the big-stomach rats will not allow those rat people who get something for nothing to steal the taste of glory."

"Ah, yes! Yes, that's it! That's what the Big-Stomach Rat said."

The extraordinary performance of the Star Soul Eagle made Black Servant stunned for a while, but it quickly reacted and immediately recorded this in the "Sacred Words of the Big Stomach Rat". It said loudly:

"The Great-Stomach Rat hopes to see every rat-man hunt his own dinner with his own hands or cooperation. Those lazy rat-men who eat well deserve to starve to death! They are not the subjects of the Great-Stomach Rat!"

These two guys sang together, making the rat warlords in front of them stunned. They felt that things were not that simple, but the "great saint" who dared to use his head as a guarantee and gave them freedom was also willing to stand up. People decided to give it a try.

Anyway, if it is fake, the situation of the rat man will not be worse.

but if it's true

Then the rat people who never have enough to eat are really blessed.

Murphy and his players were left in the ruins of the temple waiting for the ingredients to be delivered. Looking at the rat people who left to catch bugs, Murphy turned to look at the Star Soul Eagle and said:

"How difficult is it to make these foods made from insects?"

"It's not difficult, Mr. Murphy."

The chef had just gotten addicted to the "God Envoy" and was feeling great. When he heard Murphy's question, he immediately replied:

"My three elders and I have designed twenty-three dishes using various parts of insects over the past period of time. They are all prepared in the simplest way and with the most easily available ingredients in compliance with your requirements.

Although this will reduce the deliciousness of insect dishes, it does make them a 'home-cooked dish' that even rat people can learn.

Take the jerky legs of this worker insect as an example. You only need to wash away the mucus and then apply the alchemist's herbal medicine on it. Let it dry overnight, then simmer it over a slow fire, sprinkle it with salt, and dry it before you can eat it.

You can try it. "

Star Soul Eagle took out a few pieces of dried meat and distributed them to Murphy, Tris, Adele and others. The ladies were hesitant to taste this outrageous food, but Murphy took a bite of the dried meat without any psychological pressure. .

Well, the salty aroma in the mouth also has a slight herbal flavor to cover up the fishy smell of the insect meat. It is not delicious, but it is not unpalatable.

If he thinks this stuff is not unpalatable, then the rat people will definitely be happy to accept such dry food.

Other players came over to eat dried bug meat from Star Soul Eagle, and kept making various gourmet comments. The chef looked at Murphy anxiously. After eating the dried meat, the vampire governor patted him on the shoulder. , whispered:

“Please Cui Tan send your three elders over!

Together, you can help Heipusen complete the cooking of the 'Big-Stomach Rat Sacrament'. You should be able to understand the significance of the rat people's participation in the locust plague. As long as this is accomplished, it will be a great achievement for you. Just ask for any reward you want. , as long as it is in the vampire's treasure house, it can be given to you. "

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Chef Star Soul Eagle is from a cooking family, and his three family members are all real chefs. However, probably because the chefs are generally in a strange mental state, the IDs of these three elders also make people feel a little too resident. .

The chef named "Chinese Old Master" is Star Soul Eagle's grandfather who has retired for many years.

The old uncle named "Eight-Star Gun Ren" is his uncle and currently serves as the executive chef of the ancestral hotel. This name seems to be a strange ID given by a middle-aged cyberman.

The last younger brother is called "Steel Stick Chip", and he is the cousin of the chef.

Well, it seems that if you want to become a good cook, you must watch that legendary cartoon.

Four professional chefs were preparing the "Sacrament of the Big-Stomached Rat" in the temple ruins of the rat city. Players who like to join in the fun rushed to help when they heard about such things. Why is there strength in numbers? The world is universal. Not only did they set up a stove, they even cleaned up the bad environment around the temple.

When the four rat warlords each returned to their hive with the bugs they had hunted, what they saw were four foreigners wearing chef's white uniforms waiting there.

Well, in this case, they should be called the "Cooking Gods of Big-Stomach Rats".

In order to enhance their persuasion, the holy emblem and symbols of the Great Stomach Rat were printed on the back of the uniforms of these four chefs. These were all steps prepared by the cunning Black Servant.

The chefs didn't waste any time. They took over the kidnapped worker bugs and started to make them. The three "old masters" were not good at using force, but some T0 players who joined in the fun helped. They dragged the elite bug over three times. After five and two were disemboweled, they were dismembered, and according to the instructions of the steel rod shavings, they took out several things from the body of the elite insect that were used as food.

The other three cooks dealt with the worker insects faster. They pointed at Ashina to break open the workers' legs, and placed the newly dug insect eyes in special containers. Star Soul Eagle also set up a barbecue rack. There are some gut parts that the bugs can use.

Murphy was also watching the whole process of this noisy alien version of the young master.

He keenly noticed that the four chefs would use some special-tasting alchemical items when processing the corrosive and toxinous insect meat, which was roughly equivalent to seasonings such as onion, ginger, and garlic. Cuisi next to him was in the field of alchemy. The absolute master just took the bottle and smelled it, and accurately reported the ingredients of these alchemical solutions.

Not only that, Tris found it interesting to cook with insects, so she also took the initiative to help the chefs improve the alchemical solution they used to make it more effective in removing fishy smell and stabilizing the meat quality.

Xiao Weiming who saw it called it an "alien additive"!

Okay, now it's not technology and ruthless work, now it's magic and ruthless work.

Soon, the first dish was finished.

The old boss personally picked it up and placed it in front of the four rat warlords. The hot and spicy soup was served on a large plate, with some oily insect meat floating in it. The fattest parts were selected for seasoning and some plants were added. The rhizomes are stewed and garnished with quite expressive chopped green onions.

Chopsticks were originally prepared for the rat people, but after seeing their claws, the old Chinese chef, who was the chef, waved his hand with a look of disgust and asked his grandson to change the knives, forks and spoons, and then stood aside with hands tied, waiting. The Rat Warlord comments on his craft.

This is the absolute confidence of an experienced chef who has participated in state banquets.

But the rat warlords looked at me and I looked at you, but no one tried to taste it.

To be honest, there is no need to taste it at this point.

They saw with their own eyes that the insects they caught were turned into fragrant dishes by the four "Big Stomach God Envoys". There were at least seven dishes waiting to be cooked on the stove not far away. Not to mention how they tasted, the aroma alone was enough to make the rats gathered around the temple agitated.

This thing is definitely edible!

And just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that it must taste good!

Amid the strange comments of "It's a pity that it doesn't glow" from the players, Hei Pusen picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of the stew in front of him into his mouth. The delicious food almost made the rat's taste disorder at this moment. It couldn't think of any adjective to describe its taste, so it knelt down in front of the table with a solemn face under a posture of seven parts piety and three parts disguise, praising the gift of the Big Stomach Rat in a mysterious way, and took the opportunity to feast on it.

Under the arrangement of Cui Si, the players distributed the remaining part of the locust stew to the rat officers around the temple in small bowls, claiming that this was the miracle of the Big Stomach Rat.

These rats were not worried about their own warlord chiefs. They were eager to taste it as soon as they got it, and then they were shocked by the deliciousness of the holy meal given by the Black God.

They watched the dishes being placed on the tables of the warlords, and watched the hideous insects turned into beautiful things under the operation of the Big Stomach God. Even if the rats were not good at thinking, they could clearly realize that the mysterious Black Servant really brought them very spectacular power.

From then on, there was one more thing that the rats could eat.

The best thing is that these insects are now all over the continent. With the gift of the Big Stomach Rat, only the rats can turn them into nutrients to strengthen themselves.

Ah, the Big Stomach Rat God who can make the rats full.

yes! yes!

"Bang"

After a very eye-catching and intense cooking, the 23rd dish of the Big Stomach Rat Holy Communion, and also the last and most exaggerated "Warrior Holy Communion", the roasted worm steak, was carried by two burly men, Niu Niu and Jusha, on the left and right and placed in the center of the dining table.

The hot aroma and sizzling fat of the whole cut elite worm roasted ribs made Murphy swallow his saliva.

And the table of dishes made by the four "Big Stomach God Envoys" were placed there in a row. Their richness even surpassed a simple dinner, and was more like a shrine of faith that exuded fragrance.

In front of the full dining table, the half-full Black Pusen wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, then raised the Black God's Staff and shouted loudly:

"Praise the Black God! The Big Stomach Rat has turned our enemies into our food! Hungry rats, convert to the right faith! This is a god who can fill you up, a god who can let you taste all the flavors of the world.

This is the God of the rats!

This is the only Lord of the rats!

He watches us, he feeds us, he protects us, he walks among us, praise the Big Stomach Rat before every meal."

"Praise the Big Stomach Rat!"

A rat officer who was looking at the scraps and bones of the grilled ribs and eating with oil dripping from his mouth shouted.

Perhaps it was so happy that it forgot its mind for a while. After shouting, it found that the surroundings were silent, and its warlord was staring at it with a murderous look.

The rat officer was scared.

It thought it had eaten the last meal before execution, but the next second, more ratmen raised their hands and screamed following Hei Pusen's movements.

They had been hungry for too long, and finally there was a great being willing to satisfy the ratmen's most primitive desire.

Why not worship the Black God when you see him?

They screamed excitedly, and the Black God's staff in Hei Pusen's hand was also covered with a dim light spot. Finally, under Murphy's meaningful gaze holding the hilt of the knife, the four rat warlords at the table had to join the carnival of praise.

They were no longer restrained and devoured the communion of the big stomach rat in big mouthfuls.

The delicious and spicy food seemed to give them strength, allowing them to forget the suffering of rat life and immerse themselves in this satisfying and comfortable swallowing.

The bones soaked in soup were divided, the stewed meat was also divided and eaten, and the insect eggs made into jelly were given to each black claw. The communion eventually turned into a carnival, and all diners felt the satisfaction of their stomachs.

Um, the big-eating rat that gives the Holy Communion!

Yes! Yes!