Chapter 2676: Each Tribe's Highlights

I had thought our tribe would have brought out these kinds of bottom-of-the-box items.

The other tribes may not be exclaiming in amazement, but they at least expect something.

After all, every dish on this table is made from genuine top-grade ingredients, with no cutting corners.

And the reactions of the other three tribes are indeed just as the Fire Spirit Tribe had anticipated.

Upon seeing this table of delicious dishes, each person's eyes lit up.

However, upon arriving at the Flame Martial Tribe, the Fire Spirit Tribe people were dumbfounded—what's going on?

These guys not being excited is one thing, but what's with the look of disdain in their eyes?

This is just too much bullying.

Huoming, seated at the main table, had an extremely grim face, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

"Hmph, these Flame Martial Tribe folks, putting on an act—I wonder how long you can keep it up."

In Huoming's view, the Flame Martial Tribe's reaction is nothing else but due to the grudge between our two tribes.

It's obvious they're just forcing calm; in reality, they've already been drawn to the delicious dishes on the table.

Now they're pretending to be unfazed; later, when the feast begins, I want to see if the Flame Martial Tribe can keep up the act.

Upon hearing Huoming's words, the other Fire Spirit Tribe members at the same table also nodded in agreement.

After all, who wouldn't want to take a bite of these ingredients?

However, not long after, when the feast truly began, the people at the Flame Martial Tribe's table—

Starting with Qi Wu, each one took just a bite with chopsticks, immediately frowned, and the look of disdain in their eyes grew stronger.

"What the hell is this? It's a waste of such good ingredients."

"Exactly, this taste—my wife could make something better with her feet."

"If you ask me, such top‑grade ingredients can only show their true worth in the hands of Ye Xiaoyou."

"What a waste, truly a waste."

After tasting it, everyone openly showed their contempt for the person who prepared this table of dishes.

Even if it weren't for the fact that the ingredients are of sufficient grade, nobody would bother taking even a bite.

This thing looks unappetizing at a glance.

After tasting it, everyone just wanted to say, "Indeed, it's as expected."

Each person, after taking a bite, stopped moving their chopsticks.

This formed a stark contrast with the people of the surrounding major tribes.

They are there wolfing down their food, while your Flame Martial Tribe—what's going on? Each one wears a look of disdain.

Such an obvious difference was naturally noticed quickly by everyone present.

Especially the Fire Spirit Tribe people, each one was dumbfounded.

What's going on with the Flame Martial Tribe? How can they even tolerate this?

And the other three major tribes, at this moment, each one stopped their actions, looking at the Flame Martial Tribe crowd with a complex expression.

This moment, the Flame Martial Tribe became the complete focus of the scene.

Everyone's gaze was almost entirely focused on them.

Faced with everyone's gaze, the Flame Martial Tribe group also felt somewhat uneasy.

"Why aren't you eating?"

Qi Wu spoke up, but as soon as he said that, the other tribespeople were stunned—are you asking us?

"Why aren't you eating?"

Someone from another tribe countered.

Actually, the other tribes' thinking is simple: you Flame Martial Tribe won't eat a bite, while we're here gobbling food like starving ghosts reborn—doesn't that make us look completely unsophisticated?

So after noticing the Flame Martial Tribe's oddity, the other tribes simply stopped their chopsticks as well.

If you Flame Martial Tribe aren't eating, then we won't eat either.

Put bluntly, it's still about face.

And as all the major tribes refrained from eating, the most obviously angry ones were the Fire Spirit Tribe people.

We went to great trouble to prepare this banquet, and you won't even take a bite?

Huoming even clenched his teeth and said coldly:

"You made it and then won't eat—aren't you denying us face?"

In response, the other tribespeople hadn't replied yet, but Qi Wu was utterly unmannerly.

To the Fire Spirit Tribe people, we don't need these things—just meet force with force.

"No appetite."

Huh???

These three simple words came out, and everyone froze for a moment—do you dare to be a bit more perfunctory?

No appetite? The Barbarian God Tribe folks are all big‑boned and stout—when have they ever lacked appetite?

Huoming glared at Qi Wu, his teeth almost grinding to pieces.

"Qi Wu, don't go too far."

"I have no appetite—it's none of your business; if you want to eat, I won't stop you, and even if you ate our whole table, I wouldn't mind."

"You……."

Qi Wu's words directly made Huoming's anger flare up, to the point he didn't know what to say.

Just then, someone else spoke up.

"We also have little appetite; if the Fire Spirit Tribe people want to eat, just let them have it."

Our tribe also, today we have no appetite.

You guys don't go too far.

Flame Martial Tribe this bunch of bastards having no appetite is fine, you guys also have no appetite? Who the hell believes that, you think I'm a three-year-old kid.

Everyone has no appetite, is there such a coincidence in this world?

Finally, the gaze fell again on Qi Wu's body.

Everything is this bastard's doing.

Originally at the beginning, everyone was eating well, just as expected.

But once the Flame Martial Tribe started causing trouble, everyone stopped eating.

What bullshit no appetite, I don't give a damn about you.

But everyone now has the same excuse, and plus someone spoke up, changing the topic.

Since everyone has no appetite, we might as well get straight to the point and announce this round's prize.

This proposal, once made, instantly gained everyone's agreement, except the Fire Spirit Tribe's people.

After all, everyone wants to save face; at this point, who still has the face to eat?

Since we can't eat, we might as well skip this step and directly announce the prize.

Out of sight, out of mind.

But the Fire Spirit Tribe people feel bad; we went through all this trouble to make this stuff, and you just say you have no appetite and refuse to eat?

Huoming glared with wide eyes, saying in disbelief.

You guys aren't eating?

What does this mean? Not giving them any face, the Fire Spirit Tribe?

It's all your fault.

Seeing everyone's helpless expression, Huoming again directed his anger at Qi Wu.

As for this, Qi Wu was completely bewildered.

Everyone doesn't want to eat, what does it have to do with him? He hasn't said a few words from start to finish.

Can this all be blamed on him?

Sick.

You....

Alright, let's first talk about the prize; the main matter is important.

People from other tribes know about the conflict between the Flame Martial Tribe and the Fire Spirit Tribe.

Also they think Qi Wu is doing this on purpose, obviously making things difficult for the Fire Spirit Tribe, causing them to lose face.

But they came this time not to watch these two major tribes, but for the Fire Spirit Chicken Championship.

You two tribes have what grudges? Settle it yourselves later.