The aroma of rice porridge spreads in the cave, successfully attracting the attention of the primitive people. The primitive people shook their noses and looked at the steaming rice cooker with surprise.

For primitive people who have been hungry and full all year round, even the right to mating cannot withstand the temptation of a delicious meal. After all, the sages of the earth have already summarized it, and only when they are full and warm can they think about **.

Gudong!

Gudong!

The sound of swallowing saliva was everywhere in the cave, including the old patriarch Ying Zheng, whose eyes were also attracted by the iron pot.

That strange fragrance is definitely something that Old Ying Zheng has never smelled in his life. Even the meat he picked up in the mountains and forests after the fire did not smell the food smelled like that of the great god.

"It smells so good..." Old Ying Zheng murmured to himself as he looked at the steaming porridge in the big iron pot.

In this strange atmosphere, Fang Lei swallowed his saliva. It has to be said that people are all living in groups, even if Fang Lei becomes a god!

In normal times, he would never think that a pot of porridge can be so fragrant.

I'm greedy! As a god, Fang Lei doesn't have to be polite at all.

He took a bowl of rice porridge on his own, put a bowl of rice porridge for himself, found a bag of pickled vegetables from the pile of goods, tore it apart, and ate it slowly with the rice porridge.

Not to mention, if you can drink a bowl of porridge in the primitive cave, the taste is really sweet!

Snooze!

A bite of pickled vegetables and rice porridge can make you have a lot of fun eating.

But gradually, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Around him, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him in unison, and the sound of saliva swallowing was like a quartet, one after another.

No one who is staring at the eyes of hundreds of pairs of hungry wolves when eating is at dinner, I am afraid he will not be able to eat it!

What's more, I was tired a day before and was still an ordinary earthling. Even if I became a god now, my high-ranking mentality would not be able to be raised for a while!

"Eat, everyone eat together."

Fang Lei laughed dryly and ordered the clan leader, "Ying Zheng, come and maintain order, and give porridge in the order of the elderly, young and weak women, so that everyone can eat a full meal first. If there is not enough porridge, continue to cook, follow the method just now..."

The words have not ended.

A tsunami-like cheer came from the cave.

In the primitive tribe, food is the top priority of survival, and the majesty of God was once again pushed to the top.

The patriarch Ying Zheng could not wait. The white things were so delicious. As the patriarch, he really wanted to give himself the first bowl of porridge, but he finally held it back.

The great god prefers the elderly, the weak, the women and the young. Although they have always advocated divergence from the tribe, God will not be wrong.

Therefore, even though he was very hungry, Ying Zheng still firmly implemented God's instructions. Besides, everything was brought by God and he had no right to deal with it.

Bowls of porridge are distributed in order. Everyone who receives the porridge will persist in saluting the side first before they can be served on the side and enjoy it happily.

Looking at the primitive people who were eating with gratitude and happiness, Fang Lei knew that he had completely become the god of this tribe.

Powerful power, delicious food that has never been eaten before... these are enough for all primitive people to support themselves.

Thinking of this, Fang Lei suddenly stood up. He held a job and glanced around for a week, saying in a deep voice:

"My people, these foods I brought back from my kingdom of God, and tell me loudly, are these things delicious!"

"It's delicious!" In unison, all the primitive people echoed Fang Lei loudly.

Fang Lei nodded with satisfaction with a smile on his face: "Do you still want to continue eating in the future? Do you even eat it every day?"

"Think!" The temptation of food can definitely make any primitive man lose his mind. Not to mention, the great gods must have their own reasons, so all primitive people shouted out their inner demands without thinking.

"good!"

Fang Lei shouted loudly, and he held up the porcelain bowl in his hand, like a revolutionary fighter in hard years, and said in an excited tone:

"My people, the glory of the gods needs to be spread! Next, I need you to conquer more human beings and join our tribe, and you also need to search for some of the things I want for me."

"At that time, I will give you delicious food, warm shelter, and even powerful power."

"Now, please tell me loudly, are you willing to fight for the glory of the Lord of the Stars?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

It has to be said that the primitive people were a group of cute and silly people. Just a bowl of white porridge and the illusory glory of the gods, they all became excited.

Looking at the primitive people who wished to go out to spread the glory of the gods now, Fang Lei shook his head slightly again: "The believers of the gods are really a group of cute and silly people."

For such a group of believers, Fang Lei did not intend to make them unnecessary losses. Therefore, after the mobilization was completed, Fang Lei sat on the stone again and began to think about how to make the primitive people expand their territory as smoothly as possible.

"The nutrition brought by food, the power brought by technology, and the various productivity advantages of modernity..."

Before he knew it, Fang Lei had already started thinking from the perspective of the owner of a tribe. But before he could think for a long time, Fang Lei suddenly thought of a very serious problem:

"On Earth, I'm so fucked out of money!"

In a civilized society, if ordinary people have no money, it means they must not.

Thinking of this, Fang Lei couldn't help but cough, attracting the attention of all the primitive people:

"My people, now your gods need your help. Have you ever seen golden metals or shiny stones nearby? If anything, I hope you will present those things to my eyes."

As a god of a primitive tribe, it is not an exaggeration to say that Fang Lei’s words are imperial edicts.

With a buzzing sound, the primitive people started discussing while drinking porridge. Soon, in Fang Lei's eyes, the primitive people reluctantly put down the bowl in their hands and ran out of the cave.

Primitive people are not stupid. They are already full of wine and food, so they naturally will not continue to spend time on eating.

After all, these foods come from great gods, and the benefits of pleasing gods are definitely not just as simple as eating this little bit.

Soon, a large number of primitive people disappeared into the cave, leaving behind tiredness and expectation in this trepidation.

Now in another world, there is no Internet, otherwise Fang Lei would definitely search and how to sell the stolen money after making a fortune...
Chapter completed!