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

Chapter 2755 I'm done playing

The Tiefeng tribe has taken everything they can think of into account.

They went to great lengths and exerted all their strength just to get a bite to eat.

However, despite all their careful planning, the Iron Peak Tribe overlooked one thing: they overestimated the strength of the human race.

The original plan was that Zhao Tianqing and the others only needed to hold on for three breaths.

Honestly, the request isn't demanding at all; it's just three breaths, it'll be over in the blink of an eye.

The problem is, just as the Tiefeng tribe made their move, they hadn't even rushed over yet.

Among the group of human cultivators, apart from a few like Zhao Tianqing who were still holding on, the others were already tightly bound.

The people of the Tiefeng tribe were stunned by what they saw.

No, you didn't even last a breath! We haven't even arrived yet, and you're already tied up and dead?

Then what's the point of playing? Right now, the tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest can finally free up their hands again.

"These humans... damn, watch out."

Some members of the Tiefeng tribe were about to utter a curse when several tree branches shot towards them.

There was no time to think about anything else; all I could do was focus on dealing with it.

This is just like yesterday's situation again.

Faced with the Black Mist Forest Tree Ghost's methods, even though the Iron Peak Tribe members possessed great strength, they were temporarily subdued and had no chance to fight back.

As for the human cultivators, they are completely unreliable now, as they are essentially bound together like dumplings.

There's almost no hope of breaking free; it's a complete failure.

It's ruined, completely ruined. The plan had only taken its first step and was killed in its infancy.

As for the final result, it was predictable. Despite trying his best early in the morning, he still didn't get to eat a single bite.

They all ended up in the bellies of the tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest.

Once the tree spirits of the Black Mist Forest had retreated, satisfied, the numerous human cultivators were finally able to escape.

However, at this moment, faced with the resentful gazes of the Tiefeng tribe members, everyone was too afraid to meet their eyes.

This time they made a big mistake, and all the human cultivators naturally felt guilty. In their guilt, why were they even looking at each other?

However, the humans avoided eye contact, while many members of the Iron Peak Tribe had ashen faces, and many questioned them through gritted teeth.

"No, you can't even hold on for a single breath."

“I…we…”

Upon hearing this, everyone felt guilty and didn't know how to answer for a moment, so they could only stammer and change the subject.

What can be said? Nobody expected the tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest to be so outrageous.

Back when they were in the outer heavens, they were all powerful figures among the human race, known for their fame and influence.

But who knew that once they came to the side of the barbarian gods, they would become utterly pathetic in an instant.

I can't even remember the last time I felt this humiliated.

Among these black mist forest tree demons, only Zhao Tianqing and a few Heavenly Palace officials could barely put up a fight and struggle.

To put it bluntly, without the strength of a Heavenly Official, it would be difficult to even struggle against these Black Mist Forest Tree Demons.

The facts are as they are, and no matter how unwilling the many members of the Tiefeng tribe are, there is nothing they can do but swallow their anger.

When the two sides met again at lunchtime, someone from the human side couldn't help but speak up.

"What are the terms of the agreement at noon? Will we still cooperate?"

Ok? ? ?

With the help of the extraterrestrial demons around them translating, the Iron Peak Tribe members understood, but their expressions instantly became extremely strange.

Looking at the aggrieved human cultivators, the Iron Peak Tribe members felt their eyelids twitch wildly, and a series of teeth-grinding sounds rang out.

"You still want to cooperate? How can you cooperate like this? You can't even hold on for a single breath."

They've already lost face to each other; how can they cooperate like this?

Whether or not you humans are there, it doesn't make much difference.

However, some human cultivators, despite the doubts, still spoke up.

"That was an exception in the morning; I wasn't prepared in time. Really, this time I'm more experienced. Three breaths should be no problem, don't worry."

The Tiefeng tribe members no longer believed this, and instead said with a look of doubt.

Are you sure?

In the past, the Tiefeng tribe might have agreed immediately, but having learned from past mistakes, they were truly unsure.

In response, the human cultivators who had spoken earlier nodded emphatically.

"Don't worry, three breaths won't be a problem."

Since things have come to this point, and there really isn't a better solution right now.

If they can't count on the human race, it's really unlikely that the Iron Peak Tribe will get a hot meal like this.

so………

"Shall we try again?"

A member of the Tiefeng tribe spoke cautiously.

Since things are already like this, there's no harm in trying again; maybe it will work.

Upon hearing this, the other members of the Tiefeng tribe hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently.

"Then I'll trust you one more time."

"Don't worry, no problem."

"Then it's the same, you guys go first."

The plan remains the same as before: the humans will go first to draw the attention of the tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest.

Soon, as mealtime arrived, the humans charged forward once again.

They remained as resolute as ever, never looking back, seemingly unafraid of the many tree spirits of the Black Mist Forest, brimming with confidence.

Confidence is one thing, but the actual capabilities are another.

Numerous human cultivators rushed forward, but it was only a fleeting moment, less than a breath.

The numerous human cultivators were tightly bound by those few tree branches.

These tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest are clearly experienced.

They knew they didn't need to be too concerned about human cultivators; the real danger lay with the Iron Peak Tribe members.

Therefore, facing numerous human cultivators, the tree demons of the Black Mist Forest resolved the battle with just a few branches.

Upon seeing this, the members of the Iron Peak Tribe all turned pale, but this time they were noticeably calmer.

Only a few people gritted their teeth and cursed.

"I knew it would be like this."

"So what do we do? Should we charge in again?"

Humans can't be relied on again, and this time it seems to have taken even less time. The tree demons in the Black Mist Forest seem to have already gained experience in binding them.

It's obvious that you need to be much more familiar with the process before you can start.

In response, the leading members of the tribe spoke with dark faces.

"Let's go. We're already here, so we have to give it a try. Maybe someone can make it through."

Immediately, the Tiefeng tribe members still gritted their teeth and charged forward.

The result remained unchanged: the entire army was wiped out, and the tree spirits of the Black Mist Forest once again devoured all the food.

This time, some people completely lost their composure.

"I'm not playing anymore."