Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 186 The Saintess's Betrayal, An Astonishing Appetite

"Want to eat?"

Mo Yang waved happily to Ye Yan, extending an invitation.

Despite being human, they lacked an innate aversion to goblins.

This person is different from other humans.

Thinking this, Ye Yan controlled his shadow clone to ambush nearby and approach.

I only realized it when I went up to him.

The aroma doesn't come from roasted meat, but from fried chicken legs or similar items.

Chicken legs were sizzling in boiling oil, steam rising from them, the starch coating turning golden brown.

It emits an enticing fragrance.

This made Ye Yan, who was already hungry, even hungrier.

"Hi!"

Ye Yan, who had not concealed his presence, was naturally discovered.

The younger boy waved at Ye Yan.

"Are you the White Reaper who's been making headlines lately?"

Mo Yang's gaze fell on Ye Yan's white hair.

I never expected that I would actually encounter this strange goblin while just strolling around here.

He had a premonition that this famous monster was a characteristic monster of low-level goblins.

Their future achievements will definitely be significant.

He was not from this world, so he did not have the same aversion to goblins as he did to other races.

to him.

There are only three types of people in this world: those who are useful to you and those who are not.

"Gulong"

Ye Yan did not answer Mo Yang's question.

My gaze fell on the fried chicken in Mo Yang's hand.

Noticing Ye Yan's gaze, Mo Yang's lips twitched. Could it be?

"Oh, you want to eat?"

Mo Yang tentatively handed the fried chicken leg to Ye Yan.

There was no hostility, and Ye Yan was not polite either, or rather, he didn't know what politeness was.

Without hesitation, he took the fried chicken from Mo Yang's hand.

One bite and it's crispy and juicy, bursting with flavor.

good to eat!

This is the best meat Ye Yan has ever eaten since he was reincarnated as a goblin.

It's not that Victoria's cooking is bad, it's just that spices are very expensive in this world.

And goblin lairs don't resemble human lairs.

They don't have many requirements when it comes to food, and can even enjoy raw meat.

Furthermore, most of the food in this goblin lair is obtained by robbing adventurers.

Adventurers going out to hunt monsters and complete quests naturally wouldn't bring expensive spices, and even meat was sometimes a luxury.

Not to mention, using so much oil to fry the meat.

"Is it good? Here you go."

Ye Yan ate the fist-sized chicken leg in one go.

Mo Yang was only surprised that the goblin was eating fried chicken, but he didn't think much of it. He then handed Ye Yan a big chicken leg.

For Mo Yang...

If only I could use a little food to gain the trust of this mutated goblin.

Or, gathering some information could be a very good deal.

Recently, it was said that knightly orders and adventurer guilds have been searching for goblin lairs and offering bounties.

If he can find that goblin lair...

Does that mean I can get the bounty?

Most importantly, he can use this to establish connections with those people.

This will make things much easier for him later.

Compared to that, this amount of food is nothing.

Besides, how much can a goblin that's half a head smaller than him eat?

Then, he regretted it.

One chicken leg after another went into Ye Yan's stomach.

Mo Yang discovered that the speed at which he could cook with one large pot could no longer keep up with the speed at which the goblins ate.

Just how much can they eat?

No, that's not right.

This is no longer a question of whether it's edible or not.

How did that goblin manage to fit so much food inside?

Even if it's digestion, it shouldn't be this fast!

Besides, what about the excrement after digestion?

What about energy storage?

You should at least follow the law of conservation of energy!

Matter cannot be created out of thin air, nor can it disappear out of thin air.

What am I supposed to do with this?

Ok!

In a fantasy world, science is his problem.

Hula la.

Soon, all of Mo Yang's half-truckload of goods ended up in Ye Yan's stomach.

Why not all of them?

It wasn't that Mo Yang didn't have it, but rather that Ye Yan realized it was getting late.

I'm not eating anymore.

Instead of eating until full.

I ate until I was about half full.

Mo Yang, who thought Ye Yan had eaten her fill, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had a lot of money, he was still a little heartbroken that half of his car's food had been eaten!

Suddenly, Mo Yang looked up and found that Ye Yan had been watching him.

"What's wrong? Still not full?"

"."

Ye Yan looked up at Mo Yang.

I remembered what my mother said.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Mo Yang scratched his head, wondering what this strange goblin was thinking.

"Do we still need to eat?"

Mo Yang's mouth twitched, he sighed helplessly, picked up the chicken leg and put it in the pot to fry again.

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"Thanks"

"."

When Ye Yan suddenly thanked him, Mo Yang's hand holding the chicken leg trembled slightly.

Then he burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Yang never expected to hear the goblin say thank you.

This is really interesting.

These hundreds of chicken legs aren't a bad deal.

This at least proves that the goblin in front of us is rational.

Know how to be grateful.

That means you've made half the right investment.

"You're welcome"

Mo Yang waved his hand generously.

For a lord who owns the entire territory, these things are indeed a drop in the ocean.

Splash!

Just then, the ground beneath Ye Yan's feet suddenly turned pitch black, and the darkness spread.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of weapons and equipment emerged from the shadows.

The weapon was covered in blood and rust.

It's obviously something from a dead person.

However, in this world, there is not much taboo surrounding such things as the dead.

After all, dying in the wild is a very common occurrence.

It is not uncommon for people to turn against their own comrades in order to obtain treasures.

just

"this--"

When Asna saw Ye Yan unleash his skill, his eyes narrowed slightly, a strange light flashing across them.

It's actually a high-level dark skill.

This is something that ordinary goblins don't possess.

Although, the one in front of us, known as the White Reaper, is no ordinary goblin.

But Asna was still surprised when he saw that this ability could store so many things.

Even among their ghost race, there are very few members who possess advanced skills.

"for you"

Ye Yan looked at Mo Yang, pointed to the weapons on the ground, and said.

the other side.

An endless paradise.

Inside the castle.

"You said it?"

"I said it"

"Did I do a good job?"

Yalin nestled in Seraph's arms, her face beaming with excitement.

"Yes, of course, you're such a wonderful little darling."

"By the way, why did we send little Arthur to the Divine Melody Forest?"

Yalin was puzzled.

"And you want her to go find a white-haired goblin?"

Are there goblins with white hair?

Yalin expressed her doubts about this.

Besides, why would you want to find such a disgusting monster?

Does the Demon King want to see the hero being attacked by goblins in this and that way?

Thinking of this, Yalin's face turned bright red.

"because"

Seraphim's voice interrupted Arlene's reverie.

"That would be very interesting."

Recalling Jealousy's words, Seraph smiled knowingly.

"It's so lively there now."

"lively!"

Hearing about the excitement, Yalin was very excited; she loved excitement the most.

"When are we going?"

Seraphim looked up at the brightest stars in the sky and smiled:

"No rush."

"The time is not yet ripe."

(End of this chapter)