Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up

No one is born wanting to suffer, everyone wants to live a good life.

The same goes for Qianluo Shaman!

Her belief in the Beast God is incredibly devout because this faith has granted her power.

But now she only needs to soak in the Spirit Pool to enhance her strength.

And she doesn’t need to compromise the interests of the Behemoth Race.

The price they need to pay is simply to work for this empire called the Great Xia.

Qianluo Shaman is not unaware of her reputation among the Behemoth Race.

In the past, she could comfort herself with the thought of protecting her people.

Now, that’s no longer necessary.

Even without relying on the Beast God, she can enhance her power, and the speed of enhancement is even faster.

Even a fool could figure out this bargain!

Thinking of this, Qianluo Shaman’s previously hesitant gaze gradually became resolute.

She suddenly remembered something just now.

Remo had mentioned before that this world is wandering in the Chaos Void.

Therefore, it’s not that her faith in the Beast God is unwavering, 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

but that she can’t contact the Beast God!

"That’s exactly it!"

Qianluo Shaman seemed to convince herself, exhaled a deep breath, and then quickly chased after her distant tribesmen.

Unlike her hurried heart on the way here, Qianluo Shaman now walked lightly, as if she had finally put her worries down, and her mood improved greatly.

Quickly, a group of Behemoths with massive and heavy steps arrived at the vinegar brewing workshop.

Remo had brought these Gold Behemoths to soak in the Spirit Pool for a day, during which the vinegar brewing workshop underwent massive changes.

The small plaza at the entrance of the vinegar factory, originally used for storing the sorghum for vinegar brewing, was now densely packed with a variety of grains.

Among them, the "giant corn" was the most numerous.

Due to corn’s ease of planting, simple harvesting, high nutrition, large yield, and good storability, plus its stalks and cobs could be used as fuel, it had many uses, so many farmers began to grow corn.

With so much corn being grown, they couldn’t consume it all, and many farmers were worried.

Farmers heard on the radio that Remo from the vinegar brewing workshop needed a batch of grains to entertain the tribe that came from far away, so they hurriedly sent all their excess grains that couldn’t be stored to him.

In one day, more than a hundred thousand pounds of corn was transported over, filling the small plaza completely.

This was only the first batch; farmers living further away, who had heard the radio announcement, were still on their way.

Once all the grains were delivered, feeding these Gold Behemoths wouldn’t be a problem.

Remo knew the Great Xia had no shortage of food, so he confidently invited Chief Buri and his people to eat as much as they liked.

Chief Buri, however, was unaware of the inside story.

Chief Buri looked at the pile of corn on the small plaza, as towering as a small mountain. Although he found it odd that this corn looked different from what he had seen before, the ability to collect so much corn in one day further confirmed his suspicions.

Ignoring the tribesmen who were swallowing their saliva, Chief Buri said solemnly to Remo, "Please tell Master Linglong to have people transport all this grain away. We’ve soaked in the Spirit Pool, so we’re not hungry. If we were, we’d go hunting outside; we can’t take away resources meant for others."

As he spoke, not only did all the surrounding Behemoths freeze, but even Remo was a bit puzzled.

He asked, perplexed, "Chief Buri, this is a gift from Master Linglong, why not accept it?"

After speaking, Remo glanced at the nearby tribesmen and frowned, "The Spirit Pool can only repair and restore your bodies; it shouldn’t stave off hunger, right? Even if it can, we’re the Behemoth Race, with massive bodies and rapid energy consumption; it’s best to eat to replenish strength."

Hearing this, the surrounding Behemoths immediately nodded in agreement.

"Brother Remo is right, the Spirit Pool is useful, but it doesn’t fill our bellies."

"How much grain is there here, must be tens of thousands of pounds, right?"

"I estimate at least hundreds of thousands of pounds!"

"I’ve never seen this much food, surely it’ll fill us up!"

"Plus, the grains look vibrant, I’m sure they taste great."

"Brother Remo said these grains are gifts from high officials, why shouldn’t we eat them, Chief Buri?"

After discussing, the Behemoths, like Remo, all turned to look at Chief Buri, waiting for him to explain.

Chief Buri, unhurriedly, said, "I’ve been to human nations in the Half-Beastman World before, and I know their grain production. Here, there are at least thousands of pounds of grain, which we could eat in one meal, but for humans, it could feed thousands."

Seeing Remo opening his mouth to speak, Chief Buri raised his hand to stop him and said righteously, "The Behemoth Race accepts Master Linglong’s kindness, but we must not, for our own appetites, take thousands of humans’ food. Such selfishness, we Gold Behemoths won’t do!"

Hearing Chief Buri’s words, Behemoths with originally doubtful gazes all nodded in agreement.

Chief Buri was right.

They are the royal family of the Half-Beastman World, the noble Gold Behemoths.

They can hunt for food themselves to fill their bellies.

They cannot bully humans by taking their food!

Especially since these humans have treated them well, allowing them to use something as precious as the Spirit Pool; they must not repay kindness with ingratitude.

"Chief Buri is correct, we cannot eat this grain."

"Brother Remo, have the humans take the food back, we are not hungry!"

"We can hunt ourselves, we mustn’t bully these human friends."

"Brother Remo, thank the human official for us. Though her strength is weak, her heart is good; she’s our friend now!"

Remo couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

He looked at his righteously speaking clansmen and saw the smiles on their faces, as if they were radiating holy light, and his mouth twitched.

"You’re overthinking it."

Remo pointed at the corn piled up like a small mountain before them and shook his head, "The Great Xia Empire’s food surplus is so great they can’t finish it! These are just a portion of the excess that can’t be stored; there’s more being transported as we speak! Eat all you want; the more, the better! If you manage to eat it all, those farmers might even thank you because you’d be solving a big problem for them!"

After Remo’s words, all the Gold Behemoths looked at each other in disbelief.

It was so incredible that they couldn’t believe it was true.

Eating someone else’s food and being thanked for it? Are those people fools?

Seeing his clansmen’s eyes, Remo immediately understood what they were thinking.

Remo shook his head helplessly, "You’ve just arrived in the Great Xia and aren’t familiar with the situation here. Once you see more, you’ll understand that the wealth of this world far exceeds your imagination!"

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