"What's wrong with letting me stand?" He Fan frowned and said, "I love peace and don't want to fight with you. You can see the strength of my God."

"Are you really from that foodie? Why haven't you heard of it?" The war tribe frowned. He wanted to break his head, but he didn't think about when there would be a foodie in this world.

"I have said that our clan loves peace and has been hiding. Of course you have never heard of it." He Fan said.

"Age of mythology, are you hiding? I also knew some of the tribes at that time, and there were absolutely no foodies." The war clan evolver said coldly.

"The foodie lives in the food world and studies food, cuisine, and mythological age throughout his life. There is a foodie named God of Food. He studied in our tribe for a while and finally went to cook for the heavenly court." He Fan raised his head proudly.

"God of Cookery? Learn?" The War Clan frowned. Did the God of Cookery learn the cooking skills from the food clan?

"I remember when my foodie was prosperous, the food ancestor created the food world. There were all kinds of exquisite dishes floating in the whole world, such as dragon liver and phoenix marrow, mountain and sea delicacies, you can see it with your eyes open and touch it with your hands."

He Fan looked nostalgic: "At that time, the tribe members woke up and ate, what a wonderful life. The food ancestor's dishes, the aroma spreads throughout the world, making people drool, what steamed lambs, steamed bear's paws... Assorted pots, Sixi meatballs..."

War Clan Evolution: "…"

I'm hungry when you say that.

Also, after eating, sleeping, eating, is this a pig? Is it so good? Is there really a food world?

"What about your food world?" The War Clan evolver swallowed secretly and asked.

"It's gone. The battle of the mythological era has affected too much. The food ancestor disappeared, and the ancestors hid here with their clan members." He Fan said sadly: "It's all the damn human race. Our clan almost destroyed the clan. Now, including this god, there are only a few left."

"Only a few?" The war race evolvers breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. There were only a few groups, so they didn't have to take it seriously: "Why don't you seek revenge on the human race?"

"Our tribe loves peace." He Fan said in a deep voice.

"For peace, no revenge will be avenged?" The War Clan evolvers were all fascinated.

"The ancestors said that when will the revenge be repaid, peace will be fine." He Fan sighed, and then said: "There are only a few left in our clan. The human race was so strong at the time, so it would be better to live here."

War Clan Evolution: "…"

I thought you really didn't take revenge anymore, but in the end, are you cowards?

"Actually, the human race is not strong now. Speaking of which, a chef god in the human race has a lot to do with your foodie. He just likes to cook and eat, and his strength has improved very quickly." The war race evolver said: "However, that chef god is dead."

"If you are fine, I will leave and I will go to find ingredients. Oh, there is nothing to eat." He Fan sighed and turned around and left.

"stop!"

"What are you doing? You are the war clan, what are you doing when you keep me standing?" He Fan said impatiently.

"You have good strength. When you work under my command, I will provide you with ingredients. How about it?" said the War Clan Evolutionist.

"Foodies love peace, don't care about the world, just want to..."

"If you don't agree, I will call Daozu back and calm your foodie." The war clan evolver said coldly.

"You dare, although our clan loves peace, it does not mean that you can be bullied!" He Fan's face was cold and murderous intent was everywhere: "Who knows that it was done by this god to leave you here?"

The War Clan evolvers' minds broke out. How could they forget this? They came down by themselves, but no one knew that if they really died here and the other party ran away, the War Clan had no choice.

"Senior, you are hiding here and have no ingredients, why not join forces with me?" The War Clan Evolution changed his mind and said politely: "As long as we work together, we can restore the food world. Then the whole world will be full of food. Seniors eat, sleep, eat, and live the life of their ancestors."

"No, Zu Xun asked this god to lead the clan members..."

"Senior, are you really willing to die tragically in your ancestors and not to avenge your hatred? How can you keep your eyes closed? Now in a chaotic world, the human race is weak, which is a good opportunity for revenge given by God." The evolver of the war clan hurriedly said.

"Didn't you cheat on me?" He Fan said vigilantly, and a hint of heartbeat flashed across his face.

"Absolutely, my name is Zhan Jun. I am one of the three top geniuses of the War Clan. I have a very high status in the War Clan. Zhan Jun can get any ingredients for the seniors." The War Clan evolver continued: "And, there are no ingredients here, and the foodies can only chew some ancient road gravel."

"this……"

"Senior, do you really bear it. The clan members follow the senior and live a life of gnawing stones? Senior really doesn't want to rebuild the food world. After eating, sleeping, and eating?" Zhan Jun said again.

Of course I want to eat and sleep, and that is the ultimate goal of this God, but now I have to be reserved, right?

"If you want to ask this god to take action, you must be sincere." He Fan pondered.

"Senior, what sincerity do you want?" Zhan Jun asked hurriedly.

"Some time ago, the ingredients of our clan were eaten by a star beast, the star beast at the peak of Daochu." He Fan was silent for a moment and said, "But I love peace, so I don't want to fight with him."

"Senior, which star beast it is?" Zhan Jun frowned.

"I don't remember that the peace-loving tribes never hold enemies, but they are from the top of the supreme Dao." He Fan shook his head and said, "I never remember who the enemy is. It's enough to know which clan it is. It's boring to be single."

"Senior is here for a while. In less than three days, Zhan Jun avenged his revenge and brought the ingredients." Zhan Jun promised.

"My tribe loves peace..."

"The Zhan tribe Zhan Jun wants to kill star beasts, and it has nothing to do with the seniors." Zhan Jun said with a smile.

"If I have the time to fight, if I can bring the ingredients, let my god take care of the tribe and eat the exquisite dishes again, I will repay you." He Fan said with a grateful look.

"War will come within three days." Zhan Jun left a sentence and hurriedly left.

No matter whether it is true or false, as long as this foodie can be conquered, he will have an absolute trump card. His strength can be said to be infinitely close to the Taoist Ancestor, and he cannot shake a finger with all his strength, only the Taoist Ancestor!

A Taoist ancestor who is so cowardly, Zhan Jun feels that he is about to be released. What kind of love for peace? Isn’t he afraid of yourself? Don’t hold grudges? Don’t hold grudges, do you bring star beasts to eat your ingredients?

"No matter what, if you have the support of the Taoist ancestor, you will have a foothold in the future. But you have already reached the threshold of the Taoist ancestor. It will not take long before you can become the Taoist ancestor. Before that, you need the foodie to resist the Holy Heaven for yourself."

Zhan Jun murmured: "I must not surrender, go and be a dog for Shengtian."

He Fan looked at Zhan Jun who left, turned around and went to look for Ming Xinghen and others: "I didn't expect Zhan Jun to believe it so easily. The foodies who love peace must discuss with Xinghen and the others and not reveal the stuff. They can give them the recipes and let them learn to cook after they memorize them. Well, I can't give them a recipe at will, and the chef's treasure book cannot be given."

"As for doubting me, it shouldn't be true. The outside world rumored that the chef god is dead. So what if I doubt it, the walls of the Dao have already transformed me, and it is impossible for the Taoist ancestor to see it."

"If the foodie is proven to be fake, I will talk nonsense about another group at that time and say that the foodie is to hide its identity. Well, I am too smart. I will find a way to use Zhanjun to get the immortal divine liquid and eat the ancient road."

While thinking about it, He Fan went to find his disciples. This time he could see if he could get to the side of Shengtian and get the Immortal Divine Liquid.
Chapter completed!