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

He kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, his eyes were full of obsession, and Ye Changqing even doubted whether this guy was still conscious.

He waved his hand in front of his eyes, but there was no reaction at all, he just muttered.

"Give me a bite, a bite, just a bite..."

As he said this, this guy didn't know where he got the strength to push Ye Changqing away, but he actually stood still, and then walked towards Zhao Zhengping's cauldron tremblingly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Changqing was completely speechless. You are going to die and you are still thinking about eating.

After finally walking to the cauldron, Zhao Zhengping saw this, and perhaps out of his responsibility as a senior brother, he reluctantly gave a shrimp shell to this disciple.

The meat had been eaten long ago, leaving only a thin, transparent, dry shrimp shell.

At this point, Zhao Zhengping looked solemn, first helped the disciple sit down, and then handed him the shrimp shell.

"Junior brother, as a senior brother, this is all I can do. Eat well and recover well after eating."

Seeing such a tender scene, the disciples around him were greatly moved and praised the senior brother one after another.

"Well done, Senior Brother."

"This is our senior brother of Divine Sword Peak."

"Elder brother's move is quite similar to the way the ancient sages cut off flesh to feed to eagles."

Listening to everyone's vague words of praise while eating, Ye Changqing no longer wanted to say anything more.

What the hell are shrimp shells? Does this have anything to do with cutting the meat to feed the hawks? Do you think that if you cut the meat to feed the eagle, then the cut meat is not as good as the shrimp shell?

Picking up the big tea vat, Ye Changqing walked straight to the side courtyard, where the ingredients were stored.

When he came to the bodies of the dragon clan, he planned to deal with them first. After all, it was his first time. Although through the system, Ye Changqing already knew how to cook dragon meat, he had never practiced it after all.

He pulled out the kitchen knife pinned to his back.

"First remove the scales, then pull out the muscles and bones..."

He muttered softly in his mouth, and then struck the dragon scale with his sword. Then, as a spark appeared, the dragon scale was unscathed.

"I wipe."

After trying a few more times, Ye Changqing was finally sure that this kitchen knife didn't work.

After all, it is not a magic weapon. It is indeed difficult to break through the dragon scales.

"Looks like I need to get a new knife."

As the ingredients improve, the knives also need to be updated.

Just like a real swordsman, he has his own unique sword.

A real chef must also have a unique kitchen knife of his own.

Just when Ye Changqing was thinking about where to get a new kitchen knife, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others walked in after finishing their meal and washing the pot.

Seeing him standing alone in front of the dragon's corpse, Xu Jie said strangely.

"Junior Brother Changqing, what's wrong?"

"This dragon corpse is too hard and my knife can't handle it. I need to get a higher-end knife."

Change the knife? After hearing this, Zhao Zhengping and others immediately patted their chests and said.

"What do I think it is? I just want to change the sword. I'll just wait for my senior brother to go to the Weapon Refining Peak and give him another shot."

"Are you stupid? You can go to the Weapon Refining Peak? You must go outside to fight."

How could he go to the Weapon Refining Peak to practice swordsmanship? When Zhao Zhengping reminded him, Xu Jie also reacted and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, if you can't go to the Weapon Refining Peak, then go to the Blacksmith Valley."

Although the name sounds low, Blacksmith Valley is the largest weapon refining sect in the East Continent and a gathering place for many weapon refining masters.

In terms of technology, it is still above the Dao Yizong Weapon Refining Peak.

After hearing this, Zhao Zhengping nodded.

"Blacksmith Valley is pretty good, but the prices for those old things are quite high."

If you want to ask Blacksmith Valley to forge weapons, you will definitely have to pay a price, and the price is not small.

And not everyone has this face.

However, this naturally did not trouble Zhao Zhengping and others. Soon, several people began to raise funds to replace Ye Changqing's knife.

"Let's do this. Let's each gather together and see if there are any good weapon-refining materials to help Junior Brother Qing change his sword."

"Okay, I have a piece of thousand-year-old black iron, which is an excellent material for making weapons."

"Shan, I have a tiger tendon of the earth demon level here, which can also be used to refine weapons."

"I have golden sand here..."

"I have the horn of the black-horned demon cow."

"I have a black-bone chicken foot here."

Everyone took out their treasures and placed them on the table in front of them. For a moment, the treasures were filled with light.

It looked like it was worth a lot, but on top of such a pile of treasures, a dark chicken paw suddenly appeared.

Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, Lu Youyou, and Wang Yao were all stunned. Where did the black chicken feet come from?

Turning around, I saw that other disciples had followed in. An outer disciple just threw the black-bone chicken claws on top of the treasures.

Facing the gazes of all his senior brothers and sisters, this outer disciple smiled coquettishly.

"I also want to do my best."

"roll."

"okay."

"return."

"Brother, is there anything else?"

"Get your silky chicken feet."

"Oh."

It's too embarrassing to show off such garbage. I am preparing materials for Junior Brother Changqing to change his knife. What does it mean to add a black-bone chicken claw to create a black-bone knife?

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhengping and others continued to collect the materials for making the sword.

After a long discussion about matching, the few finally nodded with satisfaction.

"It should be almost done. Although we can't build a magic weapon yet, it should be enough to build a treasure weapon."

The levels of weapons are divided into ordinary weapons, spiritual weapons, treasured weapons, and divine weapons. Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

"So who's going to Blacksmith's Hollow?"

Now that we have the materials, all that remains is who will make the trip.

Hearing this, among the disciples, an inner disciple came out and took the initiative to ask for help.

"Elder brother, let me go."

Looking at this person, Zhao Zhengping nodded.

"Brother Chen, would you like to take a trip? That would be great."

Chen Mu's strength is not weak, and he is enough to rank among the top ten among the inner disciples.

"Senior brother, don't worry. Junior brother promises to complete the task. The knife is there and the person is there."

"Okay, since that's the case, we won't waste any time. Junior Brother, we'll set off immediately. By the way, Junior Brother Changqing, let Xiaobai take Pastor Chen there so that we can go faster along the way."

Seeing a few people just minding their own business and deciding to change the knife, Ye Changqing nodded blankly. This efficiency was probably too fast. He just said, "Is there a quarter of an hour before and after?"

Summoned Xiaobai and asked him to take Chen Mu to the Blacksmith Valley. At first, the guy was unwilling and glanced at Chen Mu with disdain. Finally, Ye Changqing said that you can't eat dragon meat without a knife. Xiaobai He reluctantly agreed.

But in the end, it wasn't Chen Mu who rode Xiao Bai, but Xiao Bai grabbed Chen Mu with one paw and flew away.

"Brothers, let go......"

While he was still talking, a claw grabbed Chen Mu's body, and then he rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in an instant. A moment later, he heard a shout.

"Heart.............."

Seeing the disappearing man and the crane, Ye Changqing couldn't help but feel worried.

"No problem."