Saint Seiya Arrives at Super Seminary
Chapter 83
The humans here are generally stronger than the Blue Star people, especially the barbarians, and they are small superhumans per capita.
Although the craftsmanship is crude, the speed of the work is fast.
When night came, a camp had been built with enough space for everyone to rest.
A large cauldron was propped up, and the grain found from the ruins was taken out and boiled.
Soon, the smell of food permeated the camp.
After a mouthful of hot food, the atmosphere on both sides began to ease.
In the humble tent, Shen Lang took the wooden bowl handed over by Anixied, looking at the yellow-green goo in the bowl, he really had no appetite.
The barbarian king on the opposite side had already grunted down two bowls, and his big hand reached out to the central cauldron again.
Seeing that Shen Lang didn't mean to move his mouth, Ainihide stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.
At the same time, he picked up a bowl of paste and drank it in small sips.
Under her gaze, Shen Lang stiffened his head and tried to take a sip.
It was not as unpleasant as he imagined, and of course it was not delicious, Shen Lang did not continue.
"What's the matter, isn't it delicious? I'll have someone remake it?" said Aniheed.
"No need, I'm not hungry!" Shen Lang simply put the bowl down.
"How can you not be hungry, since you appeared at the altar, you have been in a coma for three days, only drink some water, eat a little, I will ask you to make another one. Anihide persuaded.
"Don't bother, I'm really not hungry, my strength has reached my level, in fact, I don't need to get energy from food. Shen Lang explained.
"Ahh That's it!" thought of the angels, who could also skip eating or drinking.
The barbarian king didn't understand what Shen Lang was talking about, only remembered that he said that he was not hungry, and seeing that Anihide was no longer persuading, Shanshan smiled and said, "If you don't eat, don't waste it, let it be given to me, hehehe..."
"Hey, hey, hey..." The barbarian king leaned forward, took the female bowl, snorted a few times, and the paste entered his stomach.
Living on the ice field and eating meat all year round, this kind of grain is boiled mush, but it is a rare delicacy.
Aniheid ate very little, a large pot of mush, and finally it all went into the stomach of the barbarian king.
Sending the last bit of food scrap at the bottom of the pot into his mouth, the barbarian king sighed in satisfaction.
Since the beginning of winter, this is the fullest time he has eaten, but it is in the Nanren tribe that they have been invading, together with the leader of the Nanren.
"Finished eating?"
"Hmm!"
"Then let's talk about the food." "
You say, you say!" said the barbarian king excitedly.
Anihide also looked at Shen Lang, not only the barbarians needed food, but their southerners also didn't have much food.
There was enough food, but under the invasion and robbery of the barbarians, there was naturally a shortage, and everyone inevitably starved, and even old people and children were starved to death.
That's how they've been every year in the past.
Now Shen Lang said that he could bring food, then...
"You barbarians must have saved a lot of furs, right?" asked Shen Lang.
"Of course, we barbarians have lived by hunting for generations, and there are too many furs to count. The barbarian king said proudly.
"Well, then, tomorrow, we will go to your tribe, bring furs, and exchange them for food. "
Shen Lang can transport Blue Star's food here, but he doesn't have that much money.
It just so happened that Shen Lang found that the furs worn by the barbarians were very beautiful, so he thought of letting them exchange the furs for food.
On the Blue Star, good fur has become a high-end luxury, a symbol of status.
These exotic furs, which are far more outstanding than the quality of Blue Star fur, must not be sold.
"Shen Lang, we..."
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Lang looked at Anihide suspiciously.
"We also need some food. Anihit said earnestly.
Before Shen Lang could speak, the barbarian king immediately said: "You southerners are hiding food, where do you still need food, all the food belongs to our barbarians
!" "If you don't come to invade us and rob us of our food, we don't need food in the first place!" Anihid stood up and looked at the barbarian king condescendingly.
"Uh
..." "Okay, I know, I won't let your people starve!" Shen Lang assured.
"But, we have nothing to exchange. "Aniheed, who has received a higher education from angels, has far more insight than the primitive barbarian king.
She knew that for other technologically advanced planets, they were still in primitive tribes, there was nothing they could do to show their hands, no, there seemed to be another one, but she couldn't say it.
"It's okay, exchange it for barbarian fur!" Shen Lang said with a smile.
"Why should we exchange our furs for food for the southerners?" the barbarian king retorted loudly, cursing his neck.
"With your calamity to the southerners for decades, and with my fist bigger than you, why do you say?" Shen Lang squinted at the barbarian king and said coldly.
"No, it's nothing!" said the Barbarian King in a whisper like a deflated ball.
"Hmph! That's it!" Shen Lang said coldly.
Seeing
that the barbarian king didn't dare to make a sound, the corners of Ainiside's mouth curled up slightly, and after discovering Shen Lang's gaze, he immediately regained his composure.
After a night without a word, early the next morning, the barbarian king summoned his people and told them not to cause trouble, but to work hard, and he went to bring back food for the people.
Tempted by the food, the barbarians howled and began to work with great energy, leaving the southerners on the side scratching their heads and their hostility weakening again.
After waving goodbye to Aniheed, Shen Lang grabbed the barbarian king's arm, kicked hard under his feet, and with a loud bang, leaving a round pit on the ground, the two of them had turned into a small black spot in the sky.
"Ahh
Shen Lang's speed was not fast, at least for him.
It's just that the barbarian king doesn't think so, and the roar that keeps ringing in his ears, every time he roars, he feels like he has broken through a solid wall of ice.
The barbarian king, who had rough skin and thick flesh and was never afraid of pain, also felt the pain in his body as the fear rose in his heart.
At this time, he really felt Shen Lang's power, just moving with him, putting him in danger.
This kind of power is an existence that he can't resist at all, and Shen Lang's invincible image is imprinted deep in his heart like this.
Feeling the thoughts in his heart, Shen Lang released the energy of the small universe to protect him, and then his speed increased instantly, and after just a few seconds, he entered a white world.
The small universe felt the breath of life below, and Shen Lang pulled the barbarian king to land.
Although the craftsmanship is crude, the speed of the work is fast.
When night came, a camp had been built with enough space for everyone to rest.
A large cauldron was propped up, and the grain found from the ruins was taken out and boiled.
Soon, the smell of food permeated the camp.
After a mouthful of hot food, the atmosphere on both sides began to ease.
In the humble tent, Shen Lang took the wooden bowl handed over by Anixied, looking at the yellow-green goo in the bowl, he really had no appetite.
The barbarian king on the opposite side had already grunted down two bowls, and his big hand reached out to the central cauldron again.
Seeing that Shen Lang didn't mean to move his mouth, Ainihide stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.
At the same time, he picked up a bowl of paste and drank it in small sips.
Under her gaze, Shen Lang stiffened his head and tried to take a sip.
It was not as unpleasant as he imagined, and of course it was not delicious, Shen Lang did not continue.
"What's the matter, isn't it delicious? I'll have someone remake it?" said Aniheed.
"No need, I'm not hungry!" Shen Lang simply put the bowl down.
"How can you not be hungry, since you appeared at the altar, you have been in a coma for three days, only drink some water, eat a little, I will ask you to make another one. Anihide persuaded.
"Don't bother, I'm really not hungry, my strength has reached my level, in fact, I don't need to get energy from food. Shen Lang explained.
"Ahh That's it!" thought of the angels, who could also skip eating or drinking.
The barbarian king didn't understand what Shen Lang was talking about, only remembered that he said that he was not hungry, and seeing that Anihide was no longer persuading, Shanshan smiled and said, "If you don't eat, don't waste it, let it be given to me, hehehe..."
"Hey, hey, hey..." The barbarian king leaned forward, took the female bowl, snorted a few times, and the paste entered his stomach.
Living on the ice field and eating meat all year round, this kind of grain is boiled mush, but it is a rare delicacy.
Aniheid ate very little, a large pot of mush, and finally it all went into the stomach of the barbarian king.
Sending the last bit of food scrap at the bottom of the pot into his mouth, the barbarian king sighed in satisfaction.
Since the beginning of winter, this is the fullest time he has eaten, but it is in the Nanren tribe that they have been invading, together with the leader of the Nanren.
"Finished eating?"
"Hmm!"
"Then let's talk about the food." "
You say, you say!" said the barbarian king excitedly.
Anihide also looked at Shen Lang, not only the barbarians needed food, but their southerners also didn't have much food.
There was enough food, but under the invasion and robbery of the barbarians, there was naturally a shortage, and everyone inevitably starved, and even old people and children were starved to death.
That's how they've been every year in the past.
Now Shen Lang said that he could bring food, then...
"You barbarians must have saved a lot of furs, right?" asked Shen Lang.
"Of course, we barbarians have lived by hunting for generations, and there are too many furs to count. The barbarian king said proudly.
"Well, then, tomorrow, we will go to your tribe, bring furs, and exchange them for food. "
Shen Lang can transport Blue Star's food here, but he doesn't have that much money.
It just so happened that Shen Lang found that the furs worn by the barbarians were very beautiful, so he thought of letting them exchange the furs for food.
On the Blue Star, good fur has become a high-end luxury, a symbol of status.
These exotic furs, which are far more outstanding than the quality of Blue Star fur, must not be sold.
"Shen Lang, we..."
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Lang looked at Anihide suspiciously.
"We also need some food. Anihit said earnestly.
Before Shen Lang could speak, the barbarian king immediately said: "You southerners are hiding food, where do you still need food, all the food belongs to our barbarians
!" "If you don't come to invade us and rob us of our food, we don't need food in the first place!" Anihid stood up and looked at the barbarian king condescendingly.
"Uh
..." "Okay, I know, I won't let your people starve!" Shen Lang assured.
"But, we have nothing to exchange. "Aniheed, who has received a higher education from angels, has far more insight than the primitive barbarian king.
She knew that for other technologically advanced planets, they were still in primitive tribes, there was nothing they could do to show their hands, no, there seemed to be another one, but she couldn't say it.
"It's okay, exchange it for barbarian fur!" Shen Lang said with a smile.
"Why should we exchange our furs for food for the southerners?" the barbarian king retorted loudly, cursing his neck.
"With your calamity to the southerners for decades, and with my fist bigger than you, why do you say?" Shen Lang squinted at the barbarian king and said coldly.
"No, it's nothing!" said the Barbarian King in a whisper like a deflated ball.
"Hmph! That's it!" Shen Lang said coldly.
Seeing
that the barbarian king didn't dare to make a sound, the corners of Ainiside's mouth curled up slightly, and after discovering Shen Lang's gaze, he immediately regained his composure.
After a night without a word, early the next morning, the barbarian king summoned his people and told them not to cause trouble, but to work hard, and he went to bring back food for the people.
Tempted by the food, the barbarians howled and began to work with great energy, leaving the southerners on the side scratching their heads and their hostility weakening again.
After waving goodbye to Aniheed, Shen Lang grabbed the barbarian king's arm, kicked hard under his feet, and with a loud bang, leaving a round pit on the ground, the two of them had turned into a small black spot in the sky.
"Ahh
Shen Lang's speed was not fast, at least for him.
It's just that the barbarian king doesn't think so, and the roar that keeps ringing in his ears, every time he roars, he feels like he has broken through a solid wall of ice.
The barbarian king, who had rough skin and thick flesh and was never afraid of pain, also felt the pain in his body as the fear rose in his heart.
At this time, he really felt Shen Lang's power, just moving with him, putting him in danger.
This kind of power is an existence that he can't resist at all, and Shen Lang's invincible image is imprinted deep in his heart like this.
Feeling the thoughts in his heart, Shen Lang released the energy of the small universe to protect him, and then his speed increased instantly, and after just a few seconds, he entered a white world.
The small universe felt the breath of life below, and Shen Lang pulled the barbarian king to land.
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