Xiao Tailang: "@pandaren, I ran to your birth point, don't you have anything to say?_:3"∠_"

Panda Ren: "Hmm? Σ°Д°;"

Panda Ren: "Captive of delicious food? Isn't that the world of diverse food? Why did it get to you? ⊙o⊙"

Xiao Tailang: "Perhaps God can't bear to see you being so fishy and throwing this world to me, but the world here is just right for me.ㄟ▔,▔ㄏ"

Panda Ren: "Okay, okay, Prisoner of Food. It's a pity. If you have time, give me more ingredients here. I'll see if I can replicate it here. After all, Prisoner of Food probably won't be able to complete the anchoring."

too easy.-_-"

Xiao Tailang: "ok..."

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The captive world of delicious food,

"Pa~"

After slapping a mosquito that wanted to have close contact with his capillaries to death, Fulai looked around a little irritably, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to delete all the mosquitoes around him or even the world.

"Damn it, am I here to eat a big meal or to give a big meal to the mosquitoes? I have been out for so long and I have lost a hundred milliliters of blood."

"Haha, let me think about it, who slapped his chest and said no when I asked him to buy some outdoor equipment?"

"Oh, who is it? It's not me anyway..."

Seeing Fulai below being bitten by a mosquito, the three-inch elf floating at a 45-degree angle above Fulai's head made a mocking sound.

This is not Xiao Yiren becoming a "food spirit" who has adapted to the world view. There are very few things Xiao Yiren can do in this world. Basically, wherever he wants to go, he has to rely on Fulai's legs.

And the novice gift pack has been sent out, so his work here is basically completed. The work has been completed, but he can't move freely yet. Xiao Yiren naturally has to move his position.

As for this elf, it is the artificial intelligence left behind by Xiao Yiren. Its function is to assist Fulai in fighting and learning, and to act as a teacher.

Of course, as mentioned before, for a certain cat station type system, the elf's appearance is naturally made from the template of Paimon next door. Of course, it only has the appearance...

"Pa~"

Unable to refute what the system said, Fulai simply stopped talking and continued to move forward with his head down.

The place Fulai explored this time was not the large forest or ecological zone that appeared in the original novel "The Prisoner of Food".

Those places are either deep in the mountains or forests, or military restricted areas. They are not the "Prince" like Alu in the original novel. If you want to enter and exit such places at will, it is basically a dream.

Although Fulai has just gained powerful abilities, he has not made any outstanding progress in terms of physical fitness and financial situation.

If you want to go to places that would take at least three to five years to reach without flying a plane, that is just wishful thinking.

Fortunately, in this era of gourmet food, although cherished delicacies are rare, ordinary delicacies are still everywhere.

In the age of gourmet food, the earth continues to expand. Even if the human world only occupies a small area of ​​the entire earth, the number of humans has reached an astonishing tens of billions, but the distance between cities is still astonishing.

And among these steel cities, nature is the cradle of trees and wild animals.

Generally speaking, the higher the level of delicacies that appear in suburban forests or grasslands, the greater the scale of the surrounding cities, and vice versa. This is the aggregation effect of delicacies.

Fulai does not live in a metropolis where seven-star hotels often appear in the original novel. It is just a small county town. There are no decent food hunters in the county town. The highest hotel rating is only two stars. It can be seen that here

There cannot be any too powerful prey in the forest.

And this is indeed the case. According to the information found by Fulai, the forest next to the county where he lives is called the Taiku Forest, and the overlord there is a Taiku Wild Boar with a level five capture level.

However, Level 5 can already be overturned head-on.

With the existence of tanks, the strength can be said to be quite strong. In this place where the average capture level does not exceed level three, it can be said to be invincible.

Moreover, the skin of this spicy wild boar is as tough as a rock, and its muscles are as hard as stone. Except for its tusks, which are pretty good materials for making kitchen knives, it is almost useless. It can be said that people hate dogs, and that is why this guy can work here.

It was a blessing because he was not killed directly.

While others dislike this guy, Fulai doesn't dislike it. It's just right that it's not delicious. If the delicious food is deleted, Fulai will have to feel distressed for several days.

But if you don’t taste good, then isn’t this simple? Fulai is not a Lu, and he has no oath to never kill other than eating.

Since your Thai Pants Spicy Wild Boar is useless, does it also reflect your value if you use it to train me?

Therefore, with this mentality, Fulai fired his boss, packed his bags and came to this forest.

But things obviously didn't go as smoothly as he imagined...

"Anti-mosquitoes in the wild..."

Silently writing this down in his mind, Fulai looked up at the sky and saw that the time had reached noon. From morning to now, Fulai had been gone for nearly four hours.

"Huh, let's take a rest..."

After raising his eyes and scanning the surrounding environment, Fulai aimed his gaze at a "meatball tree" next to him.

On the surface, the meatball tree doesn't look much different from an ordinary apple tree. The only problem is that the trees don't bear apples at all, but braised meatballs filled with boiling soup.

Pick one from the tree and hold it in your hand. The meatball is slightly larger than the head of an adult and is dark red in color. It is tight and elastic in your hand.

Bring the meatballs to your mouth and take a big bite. As soon as you take a bite, the fragrant gravy inside the meatballs bursts out and blends with the meatballs in your mouth.

"Hiss~ delicious!"

After eating one piece three times, five times and two times, Fulai still felt that he was still unsatisfied, so he picked another one from the top.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But this time, instead of gobbling it down like before, I lowered my head and looked around.

According to the law of food aggregation, generally speaking, food is surrounded by ingredients used to cook it, just like the sparkling fish and Morse oil behind the Death Falls in the Morse Mountains. The ingredients will be more delicious when matched with the food...

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"Hiccup~"

After eating the meatball tree cooked with ingredients grown on the ground, Fulai burped with satisfaction and sat lazily on the book with a very comfortable expression.

"Sure enough, the wild ones and the artificially bred ones are different..."

At this time, the meatballs on the meatball tree that Fulai was leaning on had been swept away by Fulai. The energy bar consumed by Fulai on the road was instantly full, and some of it overflowed, and was slowly transformed with the help of the system.

is the upper limit of the energy tank.

Didn't you see that the system was silent just now? People are here to work, and although they are not lenient, the artificial intelligence created by Xiao Yiren is also very professional in terms of dedication.

And just when Fulai was peaceful and comfortable, the three-inch elf of the system suddenly popped out from Fulai's forehead, stretched out his little foot and kicked Fulai's head, and said a little impatiently:

"Hey, lazy pig, stop sleeping, the real pig is coming..."

"What?"

At this time, Fulai was still a little confused and had not yet reacted.

After all, people will always feel a little sleepy after eating and drinking enough. Once this person becomes sleepy, his ability to perceive danger will also decrease. Fulai does not have the ability to sense danger in the first place, so he will directly fall into the trap.

If the value is negative, even if someone reminds me, it is still a bit slow.

But the next moment, when Fulai heard the clanking sound of leaves and saw a huge red meat ball with thick breath coming from its nostrils and rushing towards him like a tank, Fulai thought that even though he was no longer sleepy, his whole body was still full of energy.

He jumped up from where he was, rolling and crawling just to avoid the blow...

"Boom~"

Fulai only heard a loud noise, and then felt a cold swoosh on his right arm.

And when Fulai stood up again, he discovered the clothes on his right side

His sleeves are actually gone. Look at the red ball with his butt facing him. Most of it is covered, but a bit of white is still exposed. Isn't it the fabric of Fulai's sleeves?!

"Damn it, half of my clothes were gone with just a swipe. I finally know how outrageous the power of overturning a tank is..."

"Oh my god, this wild boar is really hot~"

Without any hesitation, Fulai directly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the red butt facing him.

"Delete~"

In an instant, shrill screams resounded through the entire mountain forest, and countless black pixels continued to cover the body of the wild boar in front of them, and then disappeared directly.

In the blink of an eye, the behemoth, which was five to six meters long and nearly three to four meters tall, disappeared without a trace. Only Fulai's half-torn sleeves were floating in the air.

"Huh, it's so dangerous..."

He patted his chest and looked at the two large trees that were surrounded by two people and were broken in front of him. Fulai just felt a little relieved.

"It seems that before your strength is gone, you can't go too far in the wild. Oh no, not just in the wild, you can't let down your guard anywhere..."

"This deletion consumes more energy than me walking for an hour. It seems that this skill is not suitable for group battles..."

And just when Fulai was complaining, the system elf jumped out from above his head at the right time, stepped on his head with a pair of small feet and complained:

"This move is originally a big move that kills people with one hit. It's not meant to make you even. If it weren't for your poor control precision, you wouldn't even be able to pee.

You are in a trap, and deletion is the least test of precision. How could I give you this magical skill from the beginning?"

Fulai habitually ignored the system's complaints. He was obviously very accurate. He had never missed a target. Poor control means poor ability to control output. What does it have to do with whether he is accurate or not?

"If a hero doesn't fight the system, he should first build up his energy tank."

"My life in the past was too comfortable and degenerate. This world is not completely safe. I must go to bed early and get up early. Start with me and keep learning..."

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To be continued...