During the era of exile, a white cloud covered the huge turtle shell.

Several soldiers from the manor dragged a slow-moving old turtle to the front not far from the village, pushed the old turtle forward, and the old turtle fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The appearance of the turtle tribe is really like a big turtle walking upright, carrying a carapace on its back, and four are short.

The old turtle was wearing a green robe. When he was lying on the ground, his clothes were wrapped around his hands and feet, making him unable to move.

Looking at the clumsy appearance of the old turtle, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly felt... appetite.

Oh my God, such a big turtle can be stewed in several pots, it must be delicious!

God knows that as the boss of the Foodie Alliance, Zhuang Buyuan has been so many infamous, but in fact he has never really eaten anything. At this moment, he suddenly has an impulse that... makes himself the boss of the Foodie Alliance, worthy of his name.

Zhuang Buyuan pinched his chin and looked at the old turtle up and down.

Otherwise... I'll finish asking later and eat him?

Braised turtle? Stewed chicken with turtle? Steamed? Make soup?

It seems to taste good no matter how it tastes good?

There are so many big turtles to eat in this guy’s manor. Well, I feel very happy when I think about it.

?Li and Ruan Fu are friends of the old turtle, and they are a little uncomfortable sitting on the upper head at this time, and are restless and looking around.

As a result, when I turned around, I saw Zhuang drooling somewhere. I was so scared that my hair was blowing up, and I looked like a hairy monster in a monster factory.

After turning his face, the village was not far away, and the soldiers in the manor looked at the old turtle one by one, their eyes glowing green.

Tsk, such a big turtle!

This is a great tonic! It is beneficial to eat it regardless of whether it is male, female, old or young!

Zhuang Buyuan drooled for a long time, turned around and asked Junfu, and said, "If this guy doesn't cooperate, let's eat him... Can you stew turtle soup?"

Yunan's face instantly turned into a tiny blue color.

Lao Gui didn't know what Zhuang Buyuan was thinking at all. He finally stood up and looked at Zhuang Buyuan sitting in the upper corner. The three people of Zhuang Buyuan saw Zhuang Buyuan's smile on his face. The faces of Zhuang Buyuan were very ugly, thinking in his heart... Everyone said that Zhuang Buyuan was extremely cruel, but he didn't look like such a cruel person?

But? The two of them, Jing and Yuu, did not give any kindness to friends, and they actually looked so bad...

Why did I offend you?

But he was under someone else's roof after all, so he didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "Old Guixi Zhu, I have seen three adults from the Foodie Alliance..."

He raised his head again and saw Zhuang Buyuan's smile becoming more enthusiastic.

Yes, I am the boss of the Foodie Alliance, so it should be nothing to eat him.

Tsk, look at the thick big claws, look at the plump shell, look at the wrinkled neck, Tsk... It must be a big tonic, a big tonic!

Zhuang looked around not far away and nodded up and down.

The old turtle was a little relieved. She recalled her previous plan, blinked her eyes, looked up at several people and said, "The old turtle knows the purpose of the three adults. If the three adults can agree to the old turtle with one condition, the old turtle is willing to give the three adults a satisfactory reply."

"Do you know what we are going to come?" Zhuang Buyuan smiled, "That would be even better. You said yes, what is our purpose?"

Such a smart old turtle, if eaten, it can not only nourish the body, but also nourish the brain.

Otherwise, if you give Viagra more, the child's intelligence will be really worrying...

It’s better to soak this guy’s bones in wine, maybe he can also replenish the scales for Lao Long. I saw that a few of his scales had fallen.

Zhuang Buyuan has already arranged the old turtle well in his heart.

Lao Gui looked at the smile not far away from Zhuang, and for some reason he suddenly felt a little furry. His eyes as big as mung beans turned around and finally said: "Three sirs, you must be worried about the end of the era."

"Yes, how did you know?" Zhuang Buyuan was amazed. The old turtle actually guessed it.

The feeling of uneasiness increased, and the old turtle quickly said: "For the end of the era, the old turtle naturally has its own information channel. The old turtle also knows that you are actually looking for the boss of the Brutal Alliance. The old turtle can help you... but I have a condition."

"Huh?" Zhuang Buyuan frowned. Since he wanted to enter, he dared to raise conditions?

But... I am a kind manor.

Moreover, you must respect the food. It is said that the food that is happy and tastes more delicious.

While thinking, he said to Lao Gui: "If you have any requirements, just ask me. As long as I can satisfy you, I will definitely be satisfied."

As he said that, he said to a servant beside him: "Go and let the kitchen prepare the best wild yam."

He had already thought about it, so he could just make a pot of Chinese yam turtle soup, and then deliver it to his parents and fulfill his filial piety.

The old turtle's eyes were lit.

Not only did he agree to various conditions, but he also had to prepare something to eat for me in the kitchen?

Next to him, "Yan and Ruan Feng were trembling when they heard it. Old turtle, old turtle, when is it time? You dare to negotiate terms?

You should talk quickly.

"Since I heard about the foodie alliance, Laogui has been fascinated by the old guitar. Laogui's request is a bit presumptuous, but it is indeed from the heart... Laogui, I want to join the foodie alliance."

"Hmm?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned.

This old turtle is very ambitious.

However, life without ambition is incomplete, and food also has its own pursuits.

"The Foodie Alliance is not a recipient for the time being. Our Foodie Alliance only has three giants." Zhuang Buyuan looked down at Lao Gui, "But, for you, I can open the Internet and give you a chance to become a special member."

"Special member?" The old turtle's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Seeing that the old turtle didn't believe it, Zhuang Buyuan turned around and said a few words to a servant. The servant turned around and soon, he took a badge and handed it to the old turtle.

The old turtle took the badge and looked left and right, very happy.

I saw that the badge was made of a mixture of gold and stone. The craftsmanship was very high-end and the texture was very good. There was also a circle of crystal stones from the crystal stone manor on it.

In the middle of the badge, four words were written, which looked antique and beautiful.

Although Lao Gui doesn’t recognize these four words, he always thinks these four words are very high-end, elegant and upscale.

The old turtle happily pinned the badge on his chest, then raised his chest, and his figure seemed to be much taller.

Almost everyone in the era of exile had their own way of survival. The old turtle's way of survival was to hold his thighs, and the same reason for him to join the Brutal Alliance.

Since the Brutal Alliance is no longer possible, of course it will need to join a higher-end organization.

?Ji and Ruan Fu looked at his chest, and suddenly their eyes froze.

Just look at the four words written on his chest: "Imperial Ingredients".
Chapter completed!