Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 217 Students Arrive
Guerveig's revelations left Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei silent.

One remembered his biological father who almost died in Maybach on a rainy night, and the other remembered the little devil who was stabbed and hung on a spear.

At least from their experience, there is nothing wrong with what Gullveig said.

Dajian Shuaizai felt it particularly deeply, as in his previous life he grew up with the help of his relatives and friends who offered sacrifices to him and gave him boundless magical powers.

"What a disgusting race."

Qian You, who was listening in, frowned and said, "Dad, take me with you. I will go and kill these inferior races that violate the moral code."

Just by hearing these few words, Qianyou felt that his moral principles were a little confused. He couldn't imagine what those humans who offered the girl as a sacrifice were thinking, and why they would go to such lengths in pursuit of power.

Dad is right, there are some people you can't explain to them using food ethics, you have to use food bullying to slap them on the head.

Lu Zao's mouth twitched: "I can't take him with me. If I could, I would have dragged Sanhu over to massacre the planet."

"And the abstract thing about this race is that they are very closely connected to the planet. If we don't kill them all, they can be resurrected after a thousand or eight hundred years, which is very troublesome."

This is what is outrageous. This biological race that has a very deep connection with the planet has a high probability of having nothing to do with the planet at all. It is comparable to those people who receive scholarships to study abroad but cut ties at the speed of light after graduation.

Chiyuu: Huh?

A scavenger of a different breed?

This is so outrageous that I'm afraid I won't be able to finish eating it.

Chu Zihang summoned a big ball of fire and touched the other's head, which greatly increased his favorability towards Constantine.

From a historical perspective, the brothers Norton and Constantine were really too simple and naive.

Other dragons and dragon kings: they manipulate things behind the scenes, occupy the treasury, look for opportunities to bloodbath traitors and capable and potential rebels, and are the real ruling class on the earth.

Norton and Constantine: They assisted mortals in becoming kings and emperors in the human world, built their own cities and lived a stable life, but were eventually beaten to death by an army of humans and hybrids. After escaping from the predicament in modern times, they had a dragon servant by their side who also rebelled.

If you compare what the two sides do, you will feel that they are really not the same species!
Lu Zao pressed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Anyway, we can just kill them all when we find a way."

"Caesar, why don't you take a day off to relax?"

Caesar stood up, biting his cigar: "Rest?"

"No, I have to make up for the time I wasted!"

Caesar, full of fighting spirit, finished the food he had caught in two bites, then rushed back to Lun Yan's territory to start the next step of training.

After mastering the meaning of eating, one will be able to learn to eat, which means that the body can store almost unlimited energy.

The mother’s condition at this time should be similar to Constantine’s, but because Constantine himself has the nature of being “alive”, he will not cause too much consumption to Chu Zihang when he runs around outside.

But it’s different for my mother. She is already in a “dead” state, but because of some relationship she has survived to this day and has been able to reappear through the magic of gourmet cells.

Caesar could clearly feel the speed at which his body's energy was being consumed. At least during the battle, he could not release Constantine to participate in the battle like Chu Zihang did, so the impact was quite large.

Before finding a full Western meal, eating as much as possible is the best way to let my mother go out and see the world more often!
Gullveig encouraged Caesar with a few words and then disappeared, not wanting to add to the burden on his son.

Caesar took a deep breath, and the half remaining cigar quickly burned down. He put his palms together and wholeheartedly strengthened his practice of food ethics.

Love you, mom.

See you tomorrow.

From then on, Caesar got up earlier than the chickens and went to bed later than the stay-up-all-nighters. Seeing his crazy energy, Chu Zihang couldn't help but advise him to do things within his ability and not to kill himself.

I can only say that it’s a good thing that Caesar has a famous teacher like Lun Yan to provide one-on-one guidance, so at least he can save his life when something goes wrong.

The time for practice passed by in a flash, and when the next family leave came, there were more visitors arriving at the Shilin Temple headquarters than many people imagined.

No matter whether it is a chef hunter or a regenerator blacksmith, all the visitors are famous bigwigs, and you may not be able to see their true appearance even if you make an appointment for service!
Moreover, this group of people had a clear goal after they came in. Along the way, they could even guide some students in Shilin Temple who were stuck in their practice. Often, a single sentence could make the students so excited that they bowed down. And their goal was the house that Lu Zao had built in Shilin Temple.

As soon as Lu Zao opened the door, he saw men and women standing in a row in the yard, and then he closed the door decisively, thinking that there might be something wrong with the way he opened the door.

Then open again.

"Pope Dad, long time no see!"

Lu Zao slowly typed a question mark.

How come I have another title, and where does this Pope come from?
Lu Mingfei opened the door yawning and widened his eyes.

It’s bad, the victim has come to my door. I have to discuss countermeasures with my senior brother first!
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The door was instantly grabbed by a hand, revealing half of a dark-skinned face with a double chin.

"Little brother, are you interested in learning about our Suffering Sect? We in the Suffering Sect have always believed that appropriate difficulties are helpful to people's improvement."

"The benefits of joining the church are very generous, and you can also get one-on-one guidance from famous teachers."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wabitora, and I run a shop called 'Oil King'. If you're interested, you can come visit me later."

Wabitora handed over the coupon with a smile. Lu Mingfei subconsciously took it and thanked him. Then he was horrified to find that the other party had opened the door while he was taking the coupon.

Dajian Suizai can still clearly see his adoptive father surrounded by a group of men and women with a helpless expression.

Wabi Tiger, the famous chef who was slandered by the host at a cooking festival as having oil flowing in his veins and was given the title of "Oil Master"?

He couldn't remember which rank he was in, but in the original food story, he should have participated in cooking one of the planetary sets.

Wabitora smiled, "Little brother, you must know Pope Papa, right?"

Lu Mingfei immediately denied three times, saying that he had never even heard of such a weird title as Pope Papa, so how could he possibly know him.

Wabitora continued to smile: "Well, little brother, you are a good liar. There is no obvious change in your expression and blood flow. You are quite talented in this aspect."

"But little brother, you may not know one thing. This entire courtyard is the private property of Pope Dad. It is also a unique place in Shilin Temple."

"The fact that you can live here proves that you have a close relationship with the Pope."

Lu Mingfei:
Damn it?

Is there such a thing?

Wabitora laughed loudly: "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Do you think we are here to seek revenge on the Pope?"

"What are you thinking? We got a lot of benefits back then."

"Take chefs for example. Those who were unable to open a shop in the Food Tower received invitations from the Food Tower Management Committee after returning from their studies. Those who already had a shop there have climbed up who knows how many floors."

The landmark building of the food city is the Knife and Fork Food Tower, and there are even ten-star restaurants at the top, such as the restaurant of the former Shanwang Yuta.

So according to some unwritten rules, the higher the floor, the higher the star rating of the restaurant.

Wabi Tiger put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulders and led him out.

"We can understand what Dad did back then. After all, no matter how famous we are, we are still in the member countries. We naturally don't have a good impression of the Gourmet Club because of what we have seen and heard. There is no such thing as a foundation of trust between the two sides."

"That's why, when the planetary crisis is over and peace arrives, we will discuss and establish a cult of suffering, with the goal of exchanging intelligence and ensuring that we have our own ears and eyes."

Lu Mingfei nodded blankly: "Brother Zao must have died by then, so you..."

Wabitora still smiled: "Yes, so Dad doesn't even know that he has become the Pope of the Church of Suffering."

"Little brother, do you want to know more about the Church of Suffering?"

(End of this chapter)