Chapter 1136: I am willing to go through fire and water, as long as

Looking at the clueless appearance of the three tribes' ancestors, the Stone Tribe's elders also paid no attention, waiting for them to regret later.

The Stone Tribe elders were right; the three tribes' ancestors soon regretted it.

They were just pretending in their hearts, but the food in the bowl had to be eaten; otherwise, when the Human Race returns, not having taken a bite, what would they say?

So, the three tribes' ancestors also took a bite, just for show.

But that single bite caused a huge incident; the three tribes' ancestors instantly widened their eyes, staring in disbelief at the fried rice in the bowl.

"This damn fried rice?"

"Delicious."

"I............."

After taking a bite, they couldn't stop; the three tribes' ancestors each turned into rice-guzzling monsters, finishing the fried rice in the bowl in just a few mouthfuls.

At this point, the three tribes' ancestors finally discovered a serious problem: the rice was damn short.

It was nowhere near enough to eat; they didn't even get a taste before it was gone in a daze.

The indescribable aroma lingered in their mouths, yet how could a simple bowl of fried rice be so delicious?

As great emperor ancestors, they had also eaten many fine things, even plenty of Human Race cuisine.

But they had truly never tried such a delicious food before.

No wonder the Stone Tribe ancestors had that expression earlier.

After a few mouthfuls they finished the fried rice in the bowl; looking at the pot, there was nothing left, even licked to a shine.

"You all ate it?"

The Ancient Tribe's first ancestor stared in disbelief at the Stone Tribe elders and shouted; hearing this, the Stone Tribe's first ancestor, while eating, spoke unclearly.

"You just said you didn't want it."

"Who said we didn't want it?"

"I ask you, you yourselves nodded."

"I............."

Indeed just now they themselves said they didn't want it, but damn, how were we to know this stuff was so delicious?

Seeing that the Stone Tribe elders' bowls still held plenty of fried rice, the three tribes' ancestors felt their hearts stir.

Upon seeing the expression of the three tribes' ancestors, the Stone Tribe's first ancestor immediately spoke.

"What do you want to do? Just now you yourselves said you didn't want it."

"Did we say that? This was granted by the Upper Tribe; how can you eat it? Hand it over."

"Dream on."

The Stone Tribe naturally wouldn't hand over the fried rice they had in hand, while the three tribes' ancestors, having eaten a few bites earlier, were now completely hooked by craving.

Their minds were full of the flavor of this fried rice.

Now they could no longer resist; without a word, they reached out directly.

"What are you doing?"

"This fried rice is ours."

"Hah, a joke; whosever bowl it's in, that's whose it is."

"If you say that, then this bowl is also mine."

In an instant, all the elders began to scramble for it.

With the three tribes joining forces, the Stone Tribe was naturally no match.

Seeing this, the Stone Tribe elders could only try to eat as many bites as possible.

And the three tribes' ancestors, having already tasted this divine delicacy, were unwilling to give it up; each fought desperately to seize it.

Inside the dining hall, Yun Xiantai and the others were eating comfortably; sensing the faint ripple of spiritual power from outside, Yaochi Shèngzhǔ still asked.

"No matter?"

"No need; they have restraint, this fried rice is indeed delicious."

Shi Qingfeng replied indifferently; at this moment his mind was completely immersed in this bowl of fried rice.

How could there be such delicious fried rice in this world?

It's simply better than those mountain delicacies and seafood.

As for the outside scuffle, seeing that the four tribes' elders all knew their limits, not daring to use spiritual power, there would be no problem.

The four tribes' ancestors naturally worried about affecting the Human Race's ancestral land, so they used only physical strength, and moreover, it was extremely restrained.

From afar, these four tribes' elders looked just like ordinary ruffians.

Everyone's eyes were on that bowl of fried rice.

The Ancient Tribe's ancestor snatched it over, took a big bite, his face showing a hint of enjoyment, but then it was seized again by the Undying Tribe's ancestor.

Thus, bowl after bowl of fried rice went back and forth among the elders' hands.

They were truly eating madly; only after the entire basin of fried rice was snatched up by everyone did Yun Xiantai and the others also leave the dining hall.

The Ancient, Barbarian, and Undying Tribe ancestors still felt somewhat unsatisfied; indeed, the flavor of this fried rice was something they had rarely seen in their lives.

Moreover, no other food could compare to it.

"Full?"

Yun Xiantai asked with a smile; as soon as her words fell, the first ancestors of the Ancient, Barbarian, and Undying Tribes—the three tribes—spoke up voluntarily.

"We too are willing to go through fire and water for the Human Race, as long as there is food to eat."

They previously didn't understand; for a mouthful of rice, the Stone Tribe elders were willing to even lose their damn face?

But now they understood; in the face of this mouthful of rice, what damn face is needed?

This flavor, the more you think about it, the more you savor it; the more you think about it, the more you want to eat.

At this moment, the three tribes' old ancestors had only one thought in their minds: whether they would still be able to eat this hot meal in the future.

If they hadn't tasted it, that would be fine, but having tasted it, who could forget that flavor?

Seeing this, Yun Xiantai smiled and said.

"Don't worry, as long as you behave well from now on, there will naturally be plenty of opportunities—it's just a meal, after all; could it possibly be less for you?"

"Thank you, Upper Tribe."

Hearing that, the three tribes' old ancestors all felt delighted.

Who would have thought that surrendering to the Human Race would still bring such a blessing?

Yun Xiantai's carrot-and-stick strategy really works well.

At least judging by the three tribes' old ancestors' expressions right now, they were truly conquered by Changqing Xiaozi's cooking skill.

Since we have become the hegemon of Haotu Shijie, we naturally need to consider truly subduing all the tribes.

As for slaughtering all the other races, Yun Xiantai and the others never even considered it.

First, it would be difficult; second, it's unnecessary—the Human Race only needs to hold absolute power, without leaving other races no living space at all.

A hundred flowers blooming together is surely more splendid than a single flower standing alone, isn't it?

So, this meal was actually intentional on the part of Yun Xiantai and the others.

Although a little hiccup occurred in the middle, Yun Xiantai and the others couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, Changqing Xiaozi reacted quickly, making up for it.

In the kitchen, Ye Zhangqing looked at Yun Xiantai and the other old ancestors, sighing helplessly.

They're all Great Emperor Ancestors, yet they're so reckless—the dishes I made earlier were finished off by them in two or three bites, and Ye Zhangqing felt he was in trouble.

If you don't let them eat it, how could they know what it tastes like? Just smelling it definitely wouldn't do.

So Ye Zhangqing went ahead and fried another pot of egg fried rice; although simple, it was enough under the circumstances.

The three tribes' old ancestors were completely captivated.

"Upper Tribe, rest assured; from now on, my Barbarian Tribe will have no second thoughts."

"My Ancient Tribe is the same."

"My Undying Tribe is the same."

The three tribes were busy declaring their loyalty—one part because it's the prevailing trend, another part just for this hot meal.

Suddenly, the First Ancestor of the Ancient Tribe seemed to think of something, and abruptly turned his head toward the table.