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

The disciples of Blood Palace and Lingtian Pavilion were getting more and more confused as they fought. Why did the disciples of Baisonggu, who had been seriously injured and unconscious just now, suddenly come back to life?

Moreover, his aura was extremely powerful and he didn't look injured at all, which was outrageous.

No, is this a fake corpse or something?

Especially those who were obviously severely injured by his own hands, but now they are facing each other again.

This made the disciples of Blood Palace and Lingtian Pavilion puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Even if you take pills, you're not so outrageous.

More and more Baisonggu disciples know that Ye Changqing is cooking in the cafeteria, and it is very effective for injuries.

Those disciples who had never eaten in the new cafeteria before heard what their fellow apprentices and sisters said. Although they were confused, they still rushed to the cafeteria.

"Senior sister, don't be stunned. Go to the cafeteria to eat. I'll help you."

They had kept the information in the cafeteria a secret before because they were afraid that if more people knew about it, the competition would become fiercer and fiercer, and they might not even be able to eat by then.

But in this current situation, how can I care so much?

On the line between life and death, Ye Changqing's cooking seems to have become a life-saving straw for many disciples.

The efficacy of that food shocked many Baisonggu disciples. How come they hadn't discovered it before.

More and more disciples flocked to the kitchen, and Ye Changqing, Li Tieniu, and Li Tiedan were already busy.

Especially Ye Changqing, who was responsible for four pots by himself, and the pot and spatula were almost smoking.

Brothers Li Tieniu and Li Tiedan also shouted loudly.

"Pack your own food. When you're done eating, leave and let someone else eat. Don't stay here."

Even if the disciples are greedy at this time, they will naturally not stay here and leave. The battle ahead is so tense, and they are here to recover from their injuries and regain their combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

Therefore, all the disciples abide by the rules. Each person prepares a bowl of rice for himself, then eats it in three times, five times five times two, and then puts down the bowl and chopsticks and leaves to let the people behind him eat.

Many people in the cafeteria right now are disciples who have never been to the cafeteria before.

They have always scorned the cafeteria. They are all monks, so what do I eat?

Therefore, from beginning to end, these people had not paid attention to the affairs of this new canteen. In addition, they deliberately concealed it, and they did not find anything wrong at all.

But now, after taking a bite of food, all the disciples were stunned.

The taste of this food is simply amazing.

"Damn it, junior sister has been lying to me before. Let me tell you, every day when it's time for dinner, everyone disappears."

"Ah ah ah, it was so hard for me, senior sister, to hide this from me. Why did I only know about it now?"

"Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly. The effect of this meal is really impressive. I feel that my injuries have been fully recovered."

Ye Changqing didn't have time to explain at this time. These disciples just thought that their injuries had recovered after eating a bowl of rice.

But in fact, it is not that the injury has recovered, it has just been suppressed forcibly. When time is up, the effect will weaken, and the original injury will still fully explode.

If it was possible to completely recover from the injury with just a bowl of rice, then it would probably be possible until Ye Changqing reaches the level of emperor-level spiritual chef. This is not yet possible.

Moreover, even if it is just to suppress the injury, this is outrageous enough, at least it is something that even pills cannot do.

Even the original physical pain was anesthetized.

People were coming and going in the cafeteria, and more and more disciples were arriving, including elders and deacons among them.

However, there are some who are stubborn. For example, on the battlefield at this time, a deacon was obviously seriously injured.

The companions on the side stopped the enemy for her and sent a message.

"You're so injured... why don't you go to the cafeteria and have a bowl of rice."

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this, the seriously injured deacon's face darkened, and he cursed through the voice without even thinking.

"How long has it been and you still want to eat? I'm here to help you."

After hearing the reply, my companion was immediately speechless. I asked you to go eat and heal your wounds. Please give me a hammer.

In your current state, how can you help me? I'll kill you with two knives.

Indeed, the deacon's injuries were serious and his combat power was at a loss.

In such a state, just think about it, how much combat power can you exert?

"Go quickly. You will know when we get to the cafeteria. If you stay now, it will only be a drag."

The companion had just returned from the cafeteria and was in full condition. However, facing the three deacons of Lingtian Pavilion at the same time, she could not hold on for long.

For now, he still has to let the injured deacon go to the cafeteria quickly, and then come back and deal with it with him.

"Eat whatever you want, now at this time............."

"Shut up and go. You'll know when you get there."

His companion had always asked him to go to the cafeteria to eat. The deacon who went to the cafeteria to eat was a little confused when he saw the situation and was seriously injured.

Why do you have to let yourself go to the cafeteria to eat? I'm injured, shouldn't I take the elixir? I've already taken the elixir.

It's just that for such a serious injury, it's hard for the elixir to have much effect in a short period of time.

He was rushed directly to the cafeteria. After arriving here, the deacon looked at the huge crowd and was completely stunned.

Aren't we at war? Why are everyone coming to the canteen?

Moreover, watching many disciples devouring their food one by one, throwing down their bowls and leaving, the most outrageous thing is that the aura of these disciples seems to have quickly returned to its peak state.

"Could these meals really have such incredible effects?"

She had already been told about the efficacy of the food in the cafeteria, but the deacon didn't believe it.

You tell me that eating a bowl of rice can solve something that even elixirs can't do?

It shouldn't be.

Just at this time, Li Tieniu saw the stunned deacon and shouted loudly.

"Don't stand there, prepare your own food, and leave as soon as you're done."

We are all busy eating, what are you doing here stupidly alone?

No need for support on the front line?

At Li Tieniu's urging, the deacon dullly took a bowl, filled the rice, and then took a big bite in the same manner.

The next second, the deacon's eyes lit up, and then he transformed into a cook without raising his head.

As the food was taken into his mouth, the deacon was pleasantly surprised to find that the effect was exactly as his companion said, which was incredible.

The injuries all over his body receded quickly, and his breath was constantly recovering. It really worked.

A large bowl of rice was finished in a few mouthfuls. Feeling the surging power in his body, the deacon clenched his fists and hurriedly rushed towards the battlefield.

"Master Ye, haven't you left yet?"

At this time, an emperor elder also heard about what happened in the cafeteria and came to eat. She was also seriously injured.

She has always been faced with a situation where there are fewer enemies than more, but now she is more concerned about Ye Changqing.

The valley owner prepared for Ye Changqing to leave. She knew about it, but she didn't expect that Ye Changqing didn't leave but stayed.