Seeing so many crystal cores, Xiao Feng estimated that there was at least a hundred thousand energy points.
Wow, I didn't expect the bird people to be so wealthy.
But it's not surprising; they main income is from robbing different shelters, so these crystal cores were probably looted.
"Not eating? Isn't it a waste of so much food?" Xiao Feng said, then took the crystal cores.
He picked up a calculator and started to calculate.
The dishes ordered by the bird people added up to around fifty thousand energy points.
Xiao Feng returned the remaining crystal cores to the bird people and sighed, "Oh well, it's a shame not to eat!"
With that, Xiao Feng picked up his chopsticks and sat down.
"This braised pigeon, for people like you who can fly, is simply a great tonic. After eating, it can significantly increase your flying speed!" Xiao Feng said as he began to enjoy his meal.
"Not eating? Alright, I'll eat it by myself!" The bird leader looked puzzled as he held the crystal cores in his hand.
The bird leader had expected that Xiao Feng would take all the crystal cores, but unexpectedly, he returned some.
Seeing Xiao Feng enjoying his meal, the bird leader couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"If you're not going to eat, then go!" Xiao Feng waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Boss, the door is open; I can leave now!" Just then, an excited bird person shouted.
Before, the bird people had seen what had happened to Zhang Jie, and they thought they were all going to die here.
As they saw their subordinates running out, the bird leader hesitated as he stepped outside.
Xiao Feng was still inside, enjoying his meal.
Seeing this, the bird leader gritted his teeth and turned back. "Damn it! We almost died just now. People here wanted to kill us. It's easier than crushing an ant. We didn't provoke anyone. Let's go inside and eat!"
Seeing their leader going inside, the other bird people exchanged glances and eventually followed him inside.
"Cough, um, Mr. Boss!" The bird leader awkwardly approached Xiao Feng.
"We just went outside to get some fresh air, and now we're ready to eat!"
"Oh, eating again?" Xiao Feng, with oil on his lips, looked up and said somewhat embarrassed.
"Look at you, first you didn't want to eat, and now you want to eat again. Whose meal do you think I'm eating?" he added.
"It's on me, it's on me! I'll treat you, Mr. Boss!" The bird leader quickly said.
"Well, that's nice!" Xiao Feng wiped his mouth, then poured a cup of tea.
"Gurgle, gurgle!" He rinsed his mouth with the tea.
"Gurgle!" Xiao Feng swallowed contentedly.
"Alright! Let's eat!" Watching the delicious dishes, the bird leader gritted his teeth and picked up a piece of meat to gnaw on.
Since their leader was eating, the other bird people hesitated for a moment and then began to enjoy the food.
But as they were eating, they suddenly discovered that this meat, this pigeon, was quite remarkable!
"My goodness, after eating this meat, I feel like I'm filled with strength all over my body!"
"And this bun, I had relations three times with the woman we captured yesterday, and my legs were still trembling today. After eating this bun, I feel so refreshed!"
"This braised pigeon is just as Li Fei described. I feel like I'm floating on air!"
...
These people were full of shock and amazement and started discussing their experiences.
Xiao Feng smiled as he watched them, but at that moment, he noticed something as his ears twitched.
"Li Fei?"
"So, these guys were introduced by Li Fei!"
"This guy is actually working with the bird people!"
"Wow, these guys are officially from the shelter, but in reality, they're with the bird people. This guy is quite talented!"
Xiao Feng suddenly burst into laughter. However, he wasn't concerned about Li Fei's motives.
Let bygones be bygones. If you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you.
"So, where did all of you come from?" Xiao Feng asked the bird leader.
"Boss, my name is Wang Qiang, and I'm the leader of the Angel Alliance at Broken Arm Mountain!"
The burly man leading the group spoke with greasy lips and a smile.
"Angel Alliance?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng burst into laughter.
All these bird people calling themselves angels.
"Hehe!" Wang Qiang chuckled and said, "The term 'bird people' doesn't sound very good, so we call ourselves angels. We are the Angel Alliance."
"The Angel Alliance, so you guys are part of an alliance," Xiao Feng inquired.
"Yes! All evolved flying individuals can freely move in the sky. We have alliances among ourselves. In our Yu Lin City area alone, there are three Angel Clans. We at Broken Arm Mountain are one of them, and all three Angel Clans fall under the Angel Alliance in Qingyun Province."
Hearing this, Xiao Feng was amazed. He hadn't expected that evolved flying individuals had developed to such an organized extent.
"It's truly unexpected!" Xiao Feng couldn't help but exclaim.
"Hehe, it is!" Wang Qiang said with pride.
"By the way, this braised pigeon of yours..."
"What, do you want a takeaway?" Xiao Feng immediately understood Wang Qiang's intentions.
"Boss, if possible, do you know how many of us Angel Clan members there are?"
Wang Qiang spoke earnestly.
"Alone at Broken Arm Mountain, we have over a hundred flying evolved individuals. When you add up the three Angel Clans in all of Yu Lin City, there are over five hundred..."
Wang Qiang began to enthusiastically calculate the market for the braised pigeon for Xiao Feng.
"If we can open up sales, I can entirely introduce this braised pigeon to the Angel Alliance headquarters in Qingyun Province. By then, the demand will be enormous!"
"I can guarantee that the daily sales of braised pigeon will be at least ten thousand. Look, one pigeon sells for six thousand energy. For us, evolved flying individuals, that's nothing; you have no idea how rich those guys are!"
"One at six thousand, buying in bulk, they will definitely negotiate a lower price with you. By then, if it's priced at five thousand each, and we sell ten thousand in a day, that's..."
Wang Qiang struggled with this arithmetic problem.
"Fifty million!" Xiao Feng immediately provided the answer.
"Fifty million!" This number startled Wang Qiang.
"Hehe, that's how the calculation goes, but it's impossible!"
Xiao Feng laughed.
"Why is it impossible?" Wang Qiang asked with doubt.
"Just think about it. Am I the only one in the whole world? Can I make ten thousand braised pigeons in a day by myself? I'm a human, not a robot, and besides, it's not something that can be mass-produced."
Xiao Feng replied impatiently.
Hearing this, Wang Qiang nodded with some disappointment. If this deal could go through, he would undoubtedly gain a lot.
"However, even though we can't reach that amount, there's no problem with making a hundred or a few hundred every day!"
In the next moment, Xiao Feng's words brightened Wang Qiang's eyes.