Chapter 394: 30,000 flat cakes

Big cake!
These two words are like the nine days of thunder in the clear sky, smashing the ears and heart of all the dwarves. Dilo and Dita trembled, and countless dwarves were sluggish. Their eyes were attracted by the powerful magnets, and they were concentrated on the cake in Ling Chen’s hands. They became hot and burning, and they looked... It seems to be watching the legendary sacred objects. Ling Chen slightly turned his head and saw not only countless trembling eyes, but also countless words like the overflow of the Yellow River.
Ling Chen immediately felt that his outlook on life and worldview, which he had always adhered to, was severely challenged.
"Big pie...big cake...big cake!!"
"This is a trembling shape, which makes it almost like to drift to the position of heaven... only the legendary food, big cake!!"
"Big pie...big cake! I didn't expect that I could see the legendary food pie in my life... oh... If I could make a big cake, even if I died right away, I would like it!"
"Big pie...big cake!!"
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After being sluggish, there was a growing turmoil in the short crowd. More than half of the dwarves swallowed their mouths and shed tears of their faces. Other dwarves even put their hands in their mouths and bite hard. The two eyes were the biggest, and they looked at the cake in Ling Chen’s hand firmly, imagining that they were biting the pie in the mouth.
Dika, who asked for food, stood there for a long time. It was estimated that he saw the pie and he always thought that he was dreaming. When he confirmed that the pie in front of him was real, he stretched out his trembling hand and wanted to touch it, but another On one side, he suddenly put out a hand and grabbed the cake.
Dilo, who had grabbed the big cake, trembled with both hands, and held the big cake carefully on his chest. The touch that he had never enjoyed before and the rich taste of it suddenly made him almost float. He took great effort. I swallowed the saliva, and took the urge to bite a bit more under pressure. I turned and excitedly shouted: "Quiet! Quiet! Everyone should not be excited first... Yes! This is indeed a legend. The food... the big cake! The real pie! It exudes the taste that only heaven can have. Its aroma can make our souls want to be crazy..."
Ling Chen’s mouth twitched a bit, and he smashed a bit of old blood that had almost spurted out his throat.
"I didn't expect that in the rest of our lives, we were fortunate enough to see the legendary food that countless ancestors were chanting before they died. This pie, although it is the food of our human friends to my son, but I think that the legend of the pie How can the food be exclusively enjoyed by my son alone... It is only the highest prestige of my family, and the dwarf talent who contributes the most is eligible to enjoy! So, I think... I want to divide this pie into 200 pieces! Give 200 The dwarf who gave my family the greatest contribution..."
The pie... is divided into two hundred... I am going!
Ling Chen's tangled mess... Although I know that your dwarfs lack food shortages too much! However, it is not to this extent! That's just a big pie! A pie that is the most common in the forgotten mainland, and has no special taste at all!
"Little master, your reaction is fun." Haoyue softly laughed and then said gently: "The little master still remembers that I told you before, the dwarves have two hobbies, people told One of you is casting material... Does the little master know what the other is?"
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It’s food, the dwarf’s pursuit of food is nothing less than the pursuit of higher materials. Tasting the deliciousness of the world and making great works is the greatest enjoyment of all dwarves in their lives. But the world they are in now. So that they can't taste the food again, even the most common food in the human world can't be eaten. Now, there is a big cake, they will have such a reaction, it is normal."
Forged materials and food, the dwarf's two hobbies. Forging is recognized, but this food... this is just a big pie, and it can't be counted as a food.
Dylo’s words were finished, but there was no dwarf response. All the dwarves still looked at the pie that was held by Dylo in his arms, showing a longing and embarrassed expression. Yes, no one responded...because all the dwarves are eager to eat a bite...even if it’s just a small mouth... a little bit of is good.
"That... Diro patriarch, can you allow me to say a few words?" Ling Chen stood next to Dylo and said.
The attention of the dwarves suddenly returned to Ling Chen, because this piece of cake was taken out by Ling Chen. Diluo stunned, this thought of the existence of Ling Chen, and quickly put the big cake in his arms in front of Ling Chen, said: "I am very sorry, little brother, I just forgot to forget, this pie belongs to Your things, I have no qualifications at all... Yes, the taste of such legends, even in the outside world, must be the existence of sacred objects. How can we take possession without your permission?"
Ling Chen's eyes are sharply beating at the same time... This big pie is in the outside world, and there is absolutely no one going to throw it on the ground. He was suffocating, did not take the big cake in Dylo's hand, and said peacefully: "Dilo chief, it seems that you are very fond of the big cake... Oh, yes, I remember you told me before, now the whole family still There are about 30,000 dwarves, right?"
"Amount, yes, the number of dwarves of my family is currently 29,632, close to 30,000." Dillo replied, wondering why he asked this question again.
"That's good." Ling Chen nodded. "Since all the dwarf friends like the big cake, then... I will go back to the human world, for all the dwarf friends, each person will bring a big cake back, so that you don't have to worry about it. The distribution problem can be eaten by everyone."
"Hey!" The pie in Dylo's hand fell to the ground, and the entire dwarf became silent.
After a half-second stupidity, the Dilo patriarch picked up the fallen cake and quickly slammed the dust on it. Then he suddenly looked up and stuttered and said, "You, you, you, you." ...What did you say? Every time... everyone... a big pie?"
"Yes!" Ling Chen nodded. The dwarves of all dementias also suddenly rioted.
"This is this... Coco, but we have nearly 30,000 dwarves...one for each person...three for three thousand 30,000. How can this legendary food have so much, this...I I...but..." Dior patriarch was shocked by Ling Chen’s words, and even the complete sentence could not be said. Like all dwarves, they couldn’t believe Ling Chen’s words... This is a big cake! The legendary pie! Countless ancestors have never seen it in their lives. This kind of food can be called a holy thing, 30,000 pieces... How is this possible! ! How can such food be eaten by everyone?
Even a god! It is impossible to have so many big cakes!
Ling Chen clicked on the nose and said very helplessly: "Reassure, I won't lie to you. So, let me go here and go back to get the big cake now. At that time, there must be one hand, let every dwarf friend eat. It’s just a long way from the main city of mankind. I’ll probably be back in a day.
He paused and glanced at Dylo and Dita, then said:
Before this, I have already Both Yang Xuanjin and the empty illusion stone were handed over to Elder Dillo and the Dita patriarch. If I can't bring back enough pies and deceive you, then Chiyang Xuanjin and the empty illusion stone will belong to you all and do not need to be returned. I, if I get enough pies... um... that means I didn't deceive you, I can continue to be your friends."
"If... if there really can be so many big cakes. Then... then you are the big big man of my dwarf family... great nobles, great benefactors!" said Dillo elders excitedly. He began to believe that Ling Chen said it was true.
The dwarves were all swaying, crying wildly, with eagerness and fanaticism in their eyes, and shouts and saliva in their mouths.
"Elder Dita, I am going back to the outside world this time, I hope you can help me make 500 pieces of empty magic stone." Ling Chen said.
"No problem! I can't wait to start now!" said Dita Elder excitedly.
Soon, Ling Chen left under the eyes of a large dwarf, out of the dwarf's territory, Ling Chen took out the city scroll, returned to Qinglong City, and then changed a humble dress, came to the shop to carry the backpack Some unimportant things are cleaned up, and after leaving enough space, go straight to the food court.
"Hello, trouble to 30,000 ordinary flat cakes." Going to the fat chef, Ling Chen said straight to the door.
Dangdang! The spoon in the hands of the fat chef fell to the ground.
"More and more... How much!?"
"Three thousand, is there a problem?" Ling Chen performed very calmly and took out 150,000 gold coins. The "big cake" he buys is naturally larger than the ordinary cake, and one is enough for an adult to eat, so the price is more expensive, one for five gold coins.
"No...no problem." Ok, it’s not that there’s a problem with his ear. The fat chef’s forehead has a whole row of cold sweat, and then immediately start to take the pie for Ling Chen... During the whole transaction, he used a kind of Look at the monster's eyes at least aiming at Ling Chen no less than ten times - spend more than ten thousand to buy 30,000 pies! This is not a rich neuropathy! It is a rich mental illness!
After the transaction was completed, 30,000 pies occupied 150 storage spaces, and the backpacks of Ling Chen were fully filled.
The food court is naturally rich in food and has many delicious foods that can't be eaten in the real world. The big cake is naturally not even on the side of the food. However, he only bought a big pie, did not buy real food for the dwarves, at least not now.
Before leaving, he thought about it and pointed to the big pot of seafood soup: "Can this soup be packed?"
"Oh, alright."
"Come on."
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Ever since, Ling Chen carried 30,000 cakes, a large pot of seafood soup, returned to Pingan Town, and then went straight from Pingan Town to Wumingling.
After more than ten hours, Ling Chen returned to Wu Mingling and once again entered the hidden place of the dwarf.