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

Not to mention the two ancestors of Yuan Shan, Yu Mo and the other three were stunned by Jiang Shan's voice.

I'm here to help you. What do you mean now?

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little confused as to what they meant.

Seeing that Yu Mo and the others were stunned, Jiang Shan couldn't help but continue to yell.

"What are you still doing? Let's take action and kill these two old monsters together."

"Oh."

Hearing this, Yuan Cang nodded blankly, then took action, and together with Jiang Shan attacked one of the demon emperor ancestors.

Seeing this, Yu Mo and Wang Man also came to their senses and joined the battle one after another.

They originally came to help, but now they are under siege. The two Ape Mountain ancestors are really angry.

"You can't carve out rotten wood."

In their opinion, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun are simply sick in the head, and they can't even distinguish between ourselves and the enemy?

It was as if he had been sent to the door on his own initiative. Now with two against five, even escaping was a problem.

Naturally, Yu Mo and the other three would not let go of such a good opportunity.

If you can kill them, you must kill them. Killing these two old monsters will also solve a major problem for Dao Yizong.

After all, it's not a problem to be cared about by the three demon emperors all the time. If you're not afraid of thieves stealing, you're just afraid of being remembered by thieves.

Without giving any chance, the surrounding space was directly imprisoned.

After only an hour of fighting, the two Demon Emperors were completely suppressed and suffered many wounds on their bodies.

However, it is obviously difficult to kill the Demon King in a short time.

Time passed little by little, but the battle showed no sign of ending, whether it was Yu Mo and the others, or the main battlefield below.

However, at this time, on the main battlefield between Dao Yizong and Qingyun Sect, the disciples of Dao Yizong became more and more energetic as they fought. The main reason was naturally that Ye Changqing set up a cauldron at the back of the battlefield.

Ye Changqing had no intention of cooking at first, so he joined the battle at the beginning.

But while he was fighting, Xu Jie and Zhao Zhengping came to him intentionally and spoke earnestly.

"Junior brother Changqing, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Well, actually, everyone has their own strengths, and the same goes for Junior Brother Changqing. On this battlefield, only by finding the right method can you fully utilize your strengths."

Hearing what Xu Jie said, Ye Changqing had a question mark on his face, what are you implying?

"What does senior brother mean..."

"Oh, it's nothing. I was just thinking that if I could drink a bowl of broth at this time, I believe that the combat power of all the brothers would be greatly increased."

As he said that, he looked at Ye Changqing expectantly, as did Zhao Zhengping and others beside him.

Just like that, Ye Changqing set up a pot to make soup, and as the aroma spread, as expected, all the Dao Yizong disciples became excited.

Except for the Blood Knife Peak disciples who still didn't understand, the other disciples from Divine Sword Peak, Jade Girl Peak, and Wenyuan Peak were all as if they had been beaten to death.

"Hold on, take turns, don't mess around, I, Divine Sword Peak, will come first."

"Shit, it was you last time, so it's my turn this time."

"We at Wenyuan Peak are not good at fighting, so it should be us."

"Xu Jie, what are you doing?"

While everyone was still rushing to order the soup, Xu Jie and others had already rushed to the big pot, picked up the bowls and started drinking.

Why talk so much at this time? Just get started.

The scene outside the offshore camp seemed to have reappeared again. The difference was that this time, the high-bone soup made by Ye Changqing was even better.

Not only can it provide quick pain relief, but it can also help the recovery of injuries more and more obviously.

Some simple skin injuries are almost visible to the naked eye.

"You hold on for a while, I'm going to have some soup and I'll be back soon."

Hong Zun, who was teaming up with Qingshi to deal with the three Qingyun Sect saints, just opened his mouth to speak, but when he turned his head, Qingshi was nowhere to be seen.

But Qingshi's shout came from afar.

"Old drunkard, hold on, I'll drink first."

"How dare you be shameless?"

The Dao Yizong disciples on the battlefield disappeared after hitting people. This made the Qingyun Sect disciples confused. What does this mean?

There are also Blood Knife Peak disciples.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing. Senior brother has just been slashed twice. Go back and take some elixir. Junior brother will give it to you first."

Ok? ? ?

Why should I take the elixir back and take it back?

He was confused at first, but later on, a Blood Knife Peak disciple also tried to come to Ye Changqing's cauldron and drank a bowl of soup.

At such a critical moment, naturally it doesn't matter who it is, as long as it is a disciple of the Taoist Sect, anyone can drink a bowl.

When the Blood Knife Peak disciples tasted the soup, they were instantly shocked.

No wonder, no wonder, these guys kept hiding this good thing, or did they ask their fellow apprentices?

After drinking the delicious food that I had never tasted before, I rushed to the battlefield again. When faced with the inquiries of my fellow disciples who were also disciples of Blood Knife Peak, these people who just now were angrily cursing the disciples of Divine Sword Peak and Jade Girl Peak said without hesitation. .

"Junior brother, where have you been?"

"Oh, I was stabbed eighteen times just now. I went back and took a pill."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, the senior brother looked up and down with a strange expression. Do you think I am an idiot?

Eighteen knives in a row? How the hell do you still have the life to stand here and talk to me?

Facing the strange gaze of his senior brother, this junior brother also felt a little guilty.

"Senior brother, why do you think so of me?"

"You... were cut with nail clippers?"

Except for a small wound on the shoulder, the rest of the body is intact. Can you tell me how these eighteen cuts were made?

Hearing this, Junior Brother blushed and changed the subject.

"Senior Brother, don't make trouble. Junior Brother was struck by Soul Slash. The knife struck on the soul."

Ok? ? ?

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes, and things like this keep happening.

While drinking soup, he angrily scolded Shenjian Peak, saying that the disciples of Jade Girl Peak were unloyal, and fellow disciples didn't say anything about such a good deed.

But once you go back and meet unsuspecting fellow apprentices, your choices will all be the same as Divine Sword Peak and Jade Girl Peak. Don’t ask, just ask and you’ll just take a pill.

But such concealment obviously won't last long, and everyone is not a fool.

More and more Blood Knife Peak disciples discovered the secret and rushed to drink the soup.

Gradually, not only the disciples of Dao Yizong, but also the disciples of Qingyun Sect discovered that something was wrong. Some people looked at the cauldron behind the battlefield, their eyes full of suspicion.

"There is a problem. There is definitely a problem with Senior Brother."

"where?"

"Those big pots and tables, I just saw them. Dao Yizong disciples go there to drink something from time to time."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the senior brother also looked over, and sure enough, many Taoist disciples were gathered around drinking something.

"I rushed over to take a look and overturned the table."

Although I don't know what the situation is, there is definitely no problem in turning it off. No matter what the disciples of the Dao Yizong drink, they can just destroy it with their eyes closed.