God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Chapter 2753 Let's Join Forces with the Human Race

The barbarians of the Iron Peak tribe looked down on them, and now even these tree spirits look down on them.

However, the group of human cultivators thought they could tie up the two of them with just a tree branch. They could only think, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

However, this is also a good opportunity to eat.

The human race quickly realized what was happening, and the members of the Iron Peak tribe also saw this clearly, and they all angrily cursed.

"Are you guys crazy? You think you can tie up two or three people with a tree branch? How can that possibly hold them back?"

"Why are we just using two or three tree branches to tie one person up?"

Is this such blatant discrimination? Are they not even going to act anymore?

The people of the Tiefeng tribe were so angry that they cursed, "How can you possibly trap anything like this?"

If a tree branch is used to tie two or three human cultivators together, wouldn't they be able to escape in no time? Look at this...

While the Iron Peak Tribe members were cursing angrily, the human cultivators were not idle either and had already begun to take action.

With the combined efforts of two or three people, the branch was indeed quickly torn off.

But the next second it quickly split apart, then bound together again, and then that was it.

"Damn it, I can't break free."

As the branches split, the group of human cultivators were shocked, and for a moment they were unable to escape.

This scene made the Tiefeng tribe members, who were still cursing, twitch in disbelief. Is this all the hell you've got?

We can tie one person up with two or three tree branches, and we're still fighting back and forth here.

You tied two or three people to this one tree branch, and now you're completely immobilized.

Seeing the human cultivator struggling frantically but clearly powerless and unable to escape in a short time, the members of the Iron Peak Tribe fell silent.

So what were they so excited about just now?

These guys don't even know how to pick up a bargain.

With somewhat strange expressions, after a moment, many members of the Tiefeng tribe, their faces flushed, turned and spoke.

"Alright, alright, forget about them, let's continue."

"Yes, yes, right, who has time to care about others right now?"

Being ignored like this filled everyone with shame and indignation, but surprisingly, even they themselves had nothing to say this time.

What else can be said? If you're incompetent, who can you blame?

What followed was that the human race was easily dealt with by the tree spirits of the Black Mist Forest.

The story returns to the conflict between the Iron Peak Tribe and the Tree Demon.

However, the final result was still the same: in terms of strength, the Iron Peak tribe was indeed stronger.

However, in a short period of time, the Iron Peak Tribe had no way to break free from the control of the tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest. By the time they successfully broke free, all the food had been eaten.

In the end, all the food was monopolized by the tree spirits of the Black Mist Forest.

Seeing the several large barrels, which were just as empty as they had been at noon, the Tiefeng tribe members were furious.

Two meals have passed, and they haven't even had a sip of soup.

Is this some kind of ghost? It shouldn't be like this. They haven't eaten anything in the two meal times they've had; they've only been smelling the food.

Just like at noon, Tianlin helplessly shrugged and then started tidying up with Miao Qianqian.

The meaning is quite clear: we didn't interfere, nor did we engage in any underhanded dealings. Everything was done according to the rules. You didn't win the bid yourself, and your strength is inferior, so you can't blame us.

Seeing Tian Lin's actions, the Tie Feng tribe members were furious, but in the end, they didn't say anything.

There's not much to say.

They returned to their respective residences dejectedly, having suffered such a crushing defeat on their very first day.

Who would have thought that the tree spirits of this Black Mist Forest, despite being weaker than them, had rules for fighting for food that seemed tailor-made for them?

It can be said that it fully demonstrated the advantages of these guys.

Given the time limit, they were no match for these Black Mist Forest Tree Demons.

By the time they finally managed to break free from the branches, the daylilies were already cold, so there was no point in eating them.

As night fell, a group of Tiefeng tribesmen gathered in a room, their faces solemn, their eyes filled with resentment as they whispered among themselves.

"Brother, this won't do. The rules are completely biased towards those tree spirits. Even if we fight again tomorrow, I'm afraid we won't be able to succeed."

"Exactly, those tree ghosts are fast, and they can control us to get food at the same time. By the time we get there, we won't have any to eat."

"I understand what you're saying, but what do you suggest we do?"

"this…………………"

"Everyone knows where the problem lies, but how do we solve it now?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent again. What could they do? They were at a loss for what to do.

Everyone can see through the methods of those tree spirits, but there's nothing anyone can do about it. That's precisely why it's so difficult to break through their defenses.

This is outrageous. I can understand it, but there's nothing I can do about it. Can you believe how infuriating that is?

Just when everyone was at a loss, someone suddenly spoke up.

"How about we seek an alliance with the human race?"

"Seek alliance with the human race? Are you out of your mind?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was taken aback, and then they all looked at the speaker with strange expressions.

They had all witnessed the limited strength of the human race today; the tree demon had bound two or three human cultivators with just one branch, and they were completely helpless.

With that kind of strength, why would they want to join forces with the human race? Are they trying to increase their own pressure by finding a burden?

At that point, let alone whether the human race can help, we'll be lucky if they don't just hold us back.

However, facing the scrutiny of many clansmen, the man forced himself to speak.

"Actually, humans aren't entirely useless."

"What good is this? Your method is utter nonsense."

"Don't say anything, you continue, what are your thoughts?"

No one believed that humans could be of any help, and the tree spirits bound them up like dumplings in no time.

However, the leader of the tribesmen gestured to the others to be patient and let the man continue.

Since there's no other way right now, let's listen for now; maybe we'll get some unexpected insights.

Then, the tribesman shared his thoughts.

"Humans are indeed not strong, and they have almost no power to resist the Tree Demons. But it's okay to be cannon fodder. As long as we can share some of the Tree Demons' energy, it's an opportunity for us."

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this, everyone present was taken aback; it seemed to make some sense.

But the very next second, someone raised a question.

"Even so, how will the food be divided then?"

"That depends on what everyone thinks. Giving it to humans might be something we'd be unwilling to do, but at least we'd have a chance to eat. Otherwise, given the current situation, we're unlikely to be able to compete with those tree spirits."