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

Things about the new cafeteria can no longer be kept secret.

From a few dozen people at the beginning, to more than a hundred people later, now tens of thousands of people come to every meal.

With so many people, it will definitely attract the attention and curiosity of others.

Even if you don't tell them, as long as people come to the cafeteria during meal time, they will understand everything.

Moreover, every one of the disciples present, without exception, had eaten the food cooked by Ye Changqing once, and after that, they all came early every time it was time to eat.

Unless one is not in the sect and lacks skills, it is absolutely impossible to be absent.

As the cafeteria door opened, the courtyard quickly became lively.

Qiu Baiyi and a group of elders were there and followed the crowd into the courtyard. Seeing so many high-level sects there, Chef Liu and his disciples were stunned for a moment.

"Master, the Valley Master and the others are also here to eat."

"Well, let's see and then talk."

You know, Qiu Baiyi has never come to his place to eat anything before, not even once.

But now, he and a group of elders were devouring the food there, feeling like someone who had been hungry for several lifetimes.

Is it really that delicious? With your Emperor Senior Realm cultivation, can you eat like this?

Chef Liu didn't believe it, so he followed the crowd, and soon it was the master and apprentice's turn.

Looking at the delicious food, Chef Liu was stunned for a moment.

The color of this dish was really the most perfect he had ever seen in his life.

Even if he looked at it from the perspective of a ninth-level chef, he couldn't find any flaws.

And this smell, the closer it is, the more people can't help but salivate.

"Hey, do you want to eat? What are you doing here?"

It wasn't until Li Tiedan's words sounded that the master and apprentice came back to their senses. This time, Chef Liu didn't get angry and nodded blankly.

"eat."

The master and the apprentice each made a large bowl of rice. After one gulp, their eyes widened.

"Master, this food is delicious, really good......"

The young man said with a look of disbelief, but he didn't wait for the master's reply for a long time. He turned around and saw that Chef Liu had buried his head in the bowl.

There was no time to talk, and I couldn't stop eating.

Seeing this, the young man stopped talking nonsense and turned into a breadwinner.

A bowl of rice was eaten by the master and the disciple like a whirlwind. When they wanted to eat it again, there was no more. The other disciples ate faster.

After recalling the taste of the food just now, the young man asked Chef Liu quietly.

"Master, do you still want to challenge Mr. Ye?"

Even the title changed, from Ye Changqing to Ye Gongzi, but Chef Liu didn't seem to notice this.

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and cursed.

"What a challenge."

Even though he didn't want to, Chef Liu knew clearly that the gap between him and Ye Changqing was like a chasm.

The difference between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud, they are not on the same level at all. With his little cooking skills, he is too embarrassed to challenge anything.

He completely gave up the idea of ​​challenging Ye Changqing, and Chef Liu was already looking forward to dinner.

Why don't you come here quickly? As for your old canteen, you can't even take care of it now. It has been forgotten a long time ago.

Now Chef Liu just wants to cook.

A bowl of rice convinced this stubborn guy, but Ye Changqing had no idea about it, and he even forgot that there was such a person.

As usual, Ye Changqing returned to the cave after cooking.

I was resting in the courtyard as usual, but today a deacon took the initiative to visit me.

I thought it was something, but when the other party took out an emperor-level transmission note and smiled.

"Mr. Ye, this is what you ordered at the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce."

Seeing this emperor-level transmission note, Ye Changqing almost jumped up. After waiting for so many days, he finally waited.

Before, I was worried that I would be intercepted by Qiu Baiyi again.

But now, this emperor-level transmission note is in his hand.

After waiting for so long, I finally got to wait for you.

His eyes couldn't help but be full of excitement. After handing this emperor-level transmission note to Tang Zhou, the deacon didn't stay long and quickly turned around and left.

To be able to buy a deacon, the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce is indeed quite capable.

However, it is estimated that the woman in Qiu Baiyi turned a blind eye and did not forcefully cut him off halfway.

Otherwise, this emperor-level transmission note may not be available to him.

Qiu Baiyi naturally knew these things, but she was afraid that if she forcibly cut off her beard, Ye Changqing would hate herself even more.

So after repeated weighing, she still didn't do it.

Anyway, she must capture Ye Changqing before he is rescued.

Ye Changqing didn't worry about this. No matter what the reason or problem was, he now had this emperor-level transmission note in his hands.

After sending the deacon away, Ye Changqing was alone in the courtyard looking curiously at the imperial-level transmission note.

This is the first time I have seen the emperor-level transmission notes. Compared with the saint-level transmission notes, they are more complicated.

Moreover, the talisman paper used to carve the talisman seals seems to be specially made. It is completely different from ordinary talisman paper. The texture is finer and the thickness is thicker.

Holding it in your hand, it's more like a token.

In fact, the talisman paper used to transmit emperor-level talismans is indeed specially made. After all, ordinary talisman paper cannot withstand imperial-level runes.

If you don't use special talisman paper and carve runes on it, the talisman paper will collapse immediately.

Even if you are an Imperial Talisman Master, there is nothing you can do.

Therefore, there is an essential difference between the emperor-level talisman seal script and the holy-level talisman seal script.

There is also a huge difference in price. Even if the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce does not cheat and sells an Emperor-level Talisman Seal to Ye Changqing at a normal price, it will be at least ten times the price of a Saint-level Talisman Seal.

Now that the emperor-level talisman seal had been obtained, Ye Changqing did not hesitate and immediately started to contact Yunxiantai and the others.

At the same time, in the endless sea of ​​stars far away from the Tianwu Realm, a starry sky battleship was traveling rapidly.

This star battleship is Unsendai and others. It has been more than half a year since they left the vast world, but since the Biquan world received news from Ye Changqing.

After that, no one inquired about Ye Changqing's whereabouts again.

I have been to many worlds, but there is no whereabouts of Ye Changqing.

Baihua Fairy, Jueying, Chirao, the three women's moods are getting lower and lower. Standing on the deck, the three women's eyes are full of worry.

"You said nothing will happen to my husband, right?"

Jueying murmured, as if he was asking, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Hearing this, the Baihua Fairy on the side also had dull eyes.

"No, my husband will be fine. Didn't Master say that there is another world not far ahead? There may be news about my husband."

Maybe she didn't believe what Fairy Baihua said, and she was just comforting herself. She had hope again and again, but in the end she was disappointed again and again.

The three women were already numb.