Unlike the Mo tribe, the Witch tribe is rich in resources, and many of the things here are scarce.

Waste food, especially this exquisite and high-end food, is simply a sin that will leave a shadow in your heart.

Solo looked at Ji Wennuan. He was not stupid. He knew that she said it intentionally for the sake of his unprotected food.

Her mouth wasn't that annoying either.

Soro took a piece and put it in his mouth, revealing an intoxication on his face.

Lu Mingcang brought it to others again.

Ji Wennuan felt that the pastry was soft and melted at the mouth was very good, but it was obvious that Solo had a different view.

"This is a good-looking thing that is not useful. I wonder what you like? Even if you eat this plate, you will be hungry again in a while!"

As soon as he finished complaining, several other people said in surprise and exaggeration: "It's delicious."

“It’s delicious!”

"I've never had anything so delicious!"

The scene suddenly turned into a slap in the face of Solo.

Solo blushed and stared at them with warnings, but the few of them were immersed in the food and did not notice his dissatisfaction at all.

Ji Wennuan's eyes turned around and looked at Solo and said seriously: "Food is for filling your hunger, but that is only the most basic function. And most of this situation is limited by living conditions and can only meet such needs. If most people can easily eat and wear warmth, they will naturally have other higher pursuits, such as making themselves happy. When you look at the things placed in front of me and the things I just gave you, will your eyes brighten up and your mood will become better? This is another power of food, the power to make people feel happy!"

"A person's life is wealthy, and his pursuit should not be just about filling his stomach, but about making himself happy."

The five people following Solo didn't understand Ji Wennuan's words very much, but the food just now really made them feel better. They nodded in agreement.

But they feel that it’s wrong and they can’t fill their stomachs, so how can they be happy?

Ji Wennuan continued: "Actually, as long as you want, you can often eat such food."

Of course they are willing.

Seeing that those people were about to be bribed, Solo said loudly: "You should use less food to deceive people. We witch people are all honest and will not be tempted. Moreover, we will do this because of whom. You can live such a good life, which is obtained by stepping on the blood of our witch people!"

The others woke up as if they were in a dream and also showed an angry expression.

Perhaps he was not from the Mo tribe, nor was he grown up by the Mo tribe, and Ji Wennuan was not angry at all because of Solo's indignation.

"I admire Lord Solo and your integrity. I don't understand the grudges between the Mo tribe and the Wu tribe in the past, but if the facts are really as you said, the Mo tribe is doing something wrong, I still hope that the people of the Wu tribe can also be like the Mo tribe. Everyone can eat and wear warm clothes, and can eat this kind of delicacy that makes their mood better from time to time."

The food she brought was not affordable for ordinary people of the Mo people.

Ji Wennuan looked at Solo, her voice looked weak, but she was extremely sincere. Moreover, her first sentence was to praise, which was the kind that Solo enjoyed very much.

Solo is like a pierced balloon, and he can't vent his anger even if he has it.

Easing the relationship between the Wu tribe and the Mo tribe is one of the purposes of Ji Wennuan's trip.

If she, as an intermediary, can help the two tribes resolve their hatred, then she will be the hero of the Mo tribe. In addition, the witch tribe will definitely do its best to cure her.

Furthermore, if the witch clan people are really as perverted as Zhang Shanfeng said, this is also her bargaining chip for self-protection.

Ji Wennuan is laying the foundation for his plan.

Lu Mingcang also noticed Ji Wennuan's thoughts and stood up and said, "Miss means that we are the Mo tribe. This is a good thing for both tribes. If you are willing, we will also show sincerity!"

Soro snorted, "Can you two young juniors make the decision about the Mo tribe? The Mo tribe's people are not worthy of trust!"

"Then... OK, let's not talk about these things. Let's eat. In addition to snacks, there are other foods that can fill my stomach. I just want to eat together on the way, so don't waste it!"

The warmth of the fish was enough to stop, and he did not get entangled with Solo in this matter.

The Mo people are easy to let go because they are invaders and vested interests, but the witch people are different.

Solo was angry, that was a normal and desirable reaction.

"We won't eat your stuff anymore!"

....

Ten minutes later.

"Tana, you try this, it's sour and sweet, not sour at all, not very sweet, how is this made? I've never had this delicious thing before."

"I prefer this chicken. Is this really a chicken? They are all chickens, why is this so delicious? It is completely different from what we roasted. This one has a sweet taste. I ate chicken legs last New Year's Eve. My belly is oily and it is so full of rice. It's just this rice, so why is it different from what we grow?"

The conditions of the witch clan are limited, and the requirement for food is to fill your stomach.

Their chicken is clean and roasted on fire, which can retain the original natural flavor of the chicken, but not everyone likes this flavor.

Moreover, because of the lack of food, chickens are usually used to lay eggs and cannot be eaten just by wanting to.

Some people can’t eat it during festivals.

In addition, they are all engaged in physical work, so they easily have no stomach.

"The chicken doesn't have much oil and water, but this meat is still delicious."

The speaker pointed to a plate of shiny braised pork, and his mouth was also oily.

His eyes were shining, and he was satisfied with eating.

"I still think the snacks are the best. I have never eaten anything like this before. Mr. Butler, I can't finish the leftovers. Can we take them back to the children at home? They must like it!"

Solo looked at these people with a very disgusting expression on his face, "Okay, take it back for the children to taste."

When Ji Wennuan heard this, she immediately took the opportunity to win people's hearts, "I brought some snacks, you can take some home for the children later."

Ji Wennuan hasn't gone to the witch clan yet, but from the loud conversations of several people, she roughly learned about some of the situation. It was similar to the situation in the 1990s. Many people were not full, and their snacks were probably zero.

Ji Wennuan curled the corners of her mouth and had an idea in her mind.

This time, Soro did not refute her words.

Because he was eating fish with chopsticks in his hand.

Although he can go out, he is short of money. He can only take a look at the high-end foods that Ji Wennuan brings this time, which are both full of colors, fragrance and flavor.

Compared to them, the food appearance of Ji Wennuan is simply too gentle.

The gentleness made them feel slow.

It was probably because he was soft-hearted. After half an hour, Solo did not urge Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan just ate a lot, and after eating, her body became stronger.

She looked at the witch tribe members beside her, blinked her eyes, showed a cunning smile like a fox, and then took out her cell phone.
Chapter completed!