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

All the disciples were using their own methods. On the city wall, Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang and other direct disciples were also discussing.

"There are some disciples lurking on the left and right sides. Wait for the formation and the talismans to be activated and then take advantage of the situation to attack."

"Yes, and let every disciple bring a Qingshen Pill. After I use Gastrodia Powder, I will ask everyone to take it to resist the power of the medicine."

Gastrodia powder can be regarded as a kind of intoxicating drug, which can make people's limbs become weak and numb in a short period of time.

As for the Qingshen Pill, it is the antidote to Gastrodia Powder, which can prevent people from being affected.

After hearing this, everyone nodded.

"Third Junior Brother, this plan is very clever."

"Yes, there will be talismans, formations, traps, and this Gastrodia powder to ensure that everything is foolproof."

"Well, in this battle, no one of these ingredients can escape."

While several people were talking, Wang Yao also climbed onto the city wall. Seeing this, Zhao Zhengping asked.

"How about it?"

"The news has been spread, we just need to wait patiently."

"Okay, great job, Junior Sister Wang Yao."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.

On the other side, in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the leader of the dragon clan was asking a demon king next to him.

"Is there no news from Jiaomin yet?"

One night has passed, and logically the war should have an outcome, but no news has come back from Jiao Min.

Hearing this, the demon king shook his head and said.

"Not yet, but there is no need for the Dragon King to worry. The disciple of Divine Sword Peak is injured, and with the Third Prince personally taking action, there will definitely be no problem. It is estimated that the result will be soon."

"Well, I believe that."

The Dragon King was very confident about Jiao Min. After all, this was his own heir. Among the younger generation in Donghai, he was not only the strongest, but he was also one of the top ones.

Add in the [-] water tribe members, and it's not easy to take care of a small Divine Sword Peak.

"Once we capture the offshore camp, our plan will be guaranteed to be foolproof. Even if we are discovered by Dao Yizong, we will not be able to stop it."

The Dragon King sneered, his eyes full of wisdom.

At this moment, the message from "Jiao Min" finally came. A streak of blood flashed across, and then the voice of "Jiao Min" came.

"Er Jiao Min..."

After saying this, the Dragon King and the Demon King looked at each other, and the Demon King said lightly.

"It seems that Divine Sword Peak is more tenacious than we thought."

According to "Jiao Min", after a night of fierce fighting, the Shui Tribe did have the advantage, but it was still difficult to quickly capture the offshore camp.

The disciples of Shenjian Peak resisted tenaciously, and Jiao Min needed support.

In response, the Dragon King smiled contemptuously.

"Oh, it's just a desperate struggle. My son has severely damaged the disciples of Shenjian Peak. Even if we don't send support, it will only be a matter of time before we win."

"But I will not give them a chance to struggle. I will send the order and send another [-] water tribe geniuses to support my son and capture the entire offshore camp in one fell swoop."

Jiao Min asked for [-] Shui Tribe support, so he directly gave [-], plus an additional [-].

The meaning is very simple, it is to use the power of thunder to level the offshore camp in one fell swoop, letting the disciples of Divine Sword Peak know what despair is.

In the view of the Dragon King, all the disciples of Shenjian Peak in the offshore camp may have suffered heavy casualties.

And what it wants to do is to completely extinguish the last bit of hope in their hearts.

Let them know that opposing the Shui Tribe is self-destruction, and the rise of the East China Sea is unstoppable.

He didn't think much about it at all, and he didn't know that the extra ten thousand water tribes it sent were a surprise to the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.

Originally it only required [-] yuan of ingredients, but now it's [-] yuan more. Naturally, the Divine Sword Peak disciples were embarrassed to refuse.

Since you, the old Dragon King, are so polite, we can only accept it with tears.

Everything around the offshore camp has been completed, and now we are just waiting for the ingredients to arrive.

During lunch time, Ye Changqing made sashimi, using the best salmon, and served it with simple mustard and soy sauce as dipping sauce.

For Ye Changqing, making sashimi is not too simple. It is just a bit more troublesome to slice it.

However, Ye Changqing, who has perfect sword skills, is extremely relaxed about this.

The shadow of the knife is flying in the hand, and the plates of sashimi are freshly baked.

It was the first time they saw this way of eating. The disciples didn't know it at first, so they all went down with chopsticks, then directly dipped the fish fillets into the dipping sauce and covered them with mustard.

"Wait a minute............."

I just wanted to remind you, but it was obviously too late, everyone had already eaten it in one bite.

"Okay...cough cough cough..."

Tears and snot ran down his face for a while. Regarding this, Ye Changqing held his forehead and looked speechless. He couldn't eat so much mustard.

I thought that after this experience, the disciples would have learned well, but with tears streaming down their faces, their next words were that Ye Changqing couldn't stop them.

"Fuck, it smells so domineering."

"It's so transparent. This smell goes straight to my forehead. It's so refreshing."

"Okay, okay, I like the taste."

“It’s so delicious that I’ll cry.”

While crying, Ye Changqing repeatedly praised it. Ye Changqing's eyes widened when he heard it, no, do you really think it tastes good?

Everyone was crying so hard and their eyes were red. Is this still delicious?

I thought he was trying to be brave, but then the disciples still wrapped the fish meat with mustard before eating it. Some people were even more ruthless and mixed it directly and ate it.

This is the first time in my life that I have seen this way of eating. Eating sashimi mixed with noodles like braised fish, how cruel.

Even though tears flowed down his face, the sound of praise never stopped. He cried while enjoying this overbearing food.

"I didn't expect this water tribe to have such a way of eating."

"Yes, it tastes so delicious when eaten raw without any cooking."

"No wonder people say that good ingredients only require the simplest cooking methods."

"Comfortable."

"Cool."

"overbearing."

"And it also has the effect of improving the physical body. It's very good, very good."

"Junior Brother Changqing, please have some more mustard."

Facing everyone with such heavy tastes, Ye Changqing also gave up the idea of ​​​​teaching, and could only say that you are a man.

The disciples feasted happily, but they only suffered for those disciples who were seriously injured and bedridden.

A group of disciples who could not get out of bed were lying in the room, feeling extremely regretful.

They kept trying, but their bodies just couldn't move. It was obviously dinner time, but they couldn't go. This was undoubtedly the biggest punishment for them.

Some disciples even couldn't help but curse.

"Can you gain some energy? Why can't you move my body? Come on, please."

"Three meals, do you know that I have not eaten for three meals? Do you know that you are not worthy of being my flesh at all?"

While he was cursing, the fellow disciples who had eaten just returned and asked as soon as they opened the door.

"Junior brother, what's going on? Who are you scolding?"

"Criticize myself."

Ok? ? ?

Some of them didn't understand, and the junior brother lying on the bed also looked at the senior brother who had just eaten, and found that his eyes were red, and he said with concern.

"Senior brother, are you crying?"

"No."

"Nonsense, your eyes are obviously red. What's wrong? Something happened at home?"

"fart."

"Then why are you crying?"

"Labour and management didn't cry."

Almost all the disciples who had lunch today went back in tears. For a while, the atmosphere in the offshore camp became inexplicably "sad".