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

Listening to Hong Zun's words, Xu Jie is really a big devil who is angry with both humans and gods and cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. He is simply evil and has no limits.

Seeing that Hong Zun was about to speak, Xu Jie knelt down deeply, but whispered something.

"The sect master doesn't know that Master and you have come to the offshore camp, right?"

The voice was not loud, but Hong Zun heard it clearly and immediately changed the subject.

"But you are my master's disciple after all. As the saying goes, it is the fault of a son who fails to teach his father. If a disciple goes astray, a master also has an unshirkable responsibility. In the future, my master will teach you well, and you must work hard to correct yourself and strive for success." Change your ways as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Xu Jie responded loudly.

"Disciples remember the teacher's teachings."

"Well, it's not hopeless."

He nodded slightly, looking like a teachable child.

Ye Changqing, who had witnessed the whole process, seemed to know at this moment why the third senior brother was like this. The answer was found. It is not surprising to have such a master and teach such a disciple.

Looking at Xu Jie who looked up again and met Hong Zun, a kind and filial disciple, Ye Changqing sincerely sighed, what a perfect match. It would be unforgivable for the two of them not to be masters and disciples.

Later, after Xu Jie and others sincerely admitted their mistakes, Hong Zun and Qingshi unlocked their cultivation.

I didn't bother to find a place to live, so I just stayed at Ye Changqing's place. Anyway, the yard was big and there were many rooms, so Duo Hongzun and the two of them didn't have any influence.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Zhengping and others were driven away. On the way back, Zhao Zhengping asked Xu Jie with a suspicious look on his face.

"Third Junior Brother, why didn't you let me talk about Elder Wang Tieshu just now?"

"How can you say this? You can't let Master be on guard."

Ok? ? ?

"Think about it, Senior Brother, if Master knows about this, how can we trick Master into taking the Sansheng Stone?"

Ok? ? ?

Listening to Xu Jie's explanation, Zhao Zhengping's face became more and more weird, and suddenly he felt that what the master said seemed to make sense. This guy was really rebellious.

Lihua Daiyu, who was crying just now, is now thinking about stabbing the Master in the back?

After staring at Xu Jie for a moment and being silent for a while, Zhao Zhengping patted Xu Jie's shoulder meaningfully and said something.

"Master, I am truly lucky to have a disciple like you."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his residence, silently deciding in his heart that as a newbie, he might as well not accept a disciple, as his life was not strong enough and he really couldn't stand it.

In the next few days, Hong Zun and Qingshi could be said to have lived a very comfortable life.

Not only did the disciples prepare food for them at every meal time, they didn't have to do it themselves at all, but even with the two people's hard work, Ye Changqing could get some late night snacks from time to time.

This little life was so exciting that the two of them could hardly walk.

However, as time went by, a common problem once again appeared in front of everyone, that is, the ingredients were gone.

After dinner, in the backyard, Ye Changqing, Hong Zun, Qingshi, Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, Lu Youyou, and Wang Yao were all sitting together, all looking at Ye Changqing.

"How many are left?"

"Let's take one day tomorrow. If we save a little, we should be able to last two or three more days."

"What are you talking about? Food is the most important thing for people. How can we save money on food?"

It's just that Hong Zun was the first to refuse. I've become an immortal. I'm in the realm of a saint. Can't I be full after eating? Then I will become a Hammer Immortal.

Since there was no food, we had to find a way to get it. Jiao Min still had some blood and essence left, so he contacted the Jiao Dragon clan again and asked them to send reinforcements.

Wang Yao took out the blood essence and was about to use the secret technique, but was stopped by Qingshi.

"What are you going to tell the old Dragon King?"

"Just say that the front line needs support."

Hearing this, Wang Yao replied doubtfully, "Isn't that what I said before?" However, Qingshi said as if he hated iron.

"I usually teach you how my teacher teaches you. The same method becomes useless if you use it too many times. Why can't you remember it?"

"What should I do?"

"Give me the blood and essence."

Qingshi naturally knows the secret techniques that Wang Yao knows, and is even more proficient. He holds the essence and blood in his hands, forming seals while saying to Wang Yao.

"Watch carefully, I will teach you again."

"Ah."

The little girl nodded seriously and looked very carefully, only to see Qingshi slowly speaking.

"My son Jiao Min congratulates my father. After a series of hard battles, even though the disciples of Shenjian Peak resisted desperately, they were no match for my father's soldiers. Now the offshore camp has been captured by me, and all the disciples of Shenjian Peak have been killed. And here Congratulations to the king, and wish the king his majesty in Dongzhou."

"Although the offshore camp has fallen into my hands, in order to prevent an attack from reinforcements, I asked my father to send more warriors from the water tribe to help guard the offshore camp."

"My father has been king for ten thousand years, and my son Jiao Min pays homage to you."

Listening to Qingshi's words, everyone present was stunned, and Wang Yao even looked like she had learned something.

"As expected of a master."

"Oh, this is called flexibility. If you always use the same excuse, no matter how stupid the old Dragon King is, he will have doubts sooner or later. With this move from my master, he will be extremely surprised and will have no worries."

"Master is mighty."

"Study hard, you're still far behind."

Looking at the master and apprentice, one boasting and the other proud, Ye Changqing said weakly.

"Sure enough, ginger is still old and hot."

I used to think that Wang Yao was already very powerful, but now compared with Qingshi, he is not on the same level at all.

Thinking about it, the old Dragon King was also pitiful, being completely manipulated by the two masters and apprentices.

As the essence and blood flew away, Hong Zun nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go and get ready outside the camp and wait for the water tribe to come."

"Master, how can this be called a water tribe? It should be called food."

Xu Jie on the side said with a smile. Hearing this, Hong Zun also immediately showed a smile.

"Yes, yes, how can you call it a water tribe? You are worthy of being a disciple of your master. You have a clear vision. Food should be called food."

"It's all Master's teachings."

"Hey, Master shows me in. Your practice depends on the individual. Xu Jie, you are very good. I think highly of you."

"Thank you, Master."

"Jiejiejie........."

The two masters and disciples, an old fox and a young fox, looked at each other and both laughed sinisterly. Then Qingshi, Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang and others also joined the group.

Laughter came one after another in the backyard, and Ye Changqing looked at the people gathered together and felt as if he had fallen into a devil's cave. No, can you restrain yourself a little? This laughter is even more magical than that of a demon cultivator.

If a demon cultivator came here at this time and saw Hong Zun and others, he would probably think that he had met the same kind of people and would step forward and call out to fellow Taoists.

"Jie Jie, let's go and get ready for the ingredients to arrive."

"Yes, Master."

Then everyone left quickly. Before leaving, they all patted Ye Changqing on the shoulder, telling him to have a good rest and get the ingredients soon.