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

Looking at Ye Changqing blankly, seeing the chef's appearance, Ye Changqing shook his head and continued with the next steps.

The beef is first oiled and stir-fried. This way the beef will be fragrant.

Seeing Ye Changqing's skillful techniques, the ghost chef's eyes widened.

The ghost chef was amazed by his exquisite control of heat and skillful skill in turning pots.

Moreover, as the aroma of beef was aroused, the ghost chef couldn't help but sniff.

"smell good."

I never thought that as an evil person, I would one day feel jealous because of human food.

Seeing the stir-fried magic beef coming out of the pot, the ghost chef couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Anyway, they all were cooked. Ye Changqing simply made ten plates, enough for everyone to eat.

By some strange mistake, the ghost chef reached out to try a piece, but as soon as he made a move, a long sword was placed in front of him.

"I advise you not to have any inappropriate thoughts."

Xu Jie said coldly, "This is our food, do you deserve it?"

Looking at the long sword exuding an icy aura, the ghost chef was stunned for a moment, and then he retracted his hand.

"Don't you do it?"

They had already finished cooking a dish, but the ghost chef remained frozen in place and made no movement. Ye Changqing asked curiously.

Hearing this, the ghost chef opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Upon seeing this, Ye Changqing smiled and did not ask further questions, but continued to work.

At this point, there was actually no need to compete. Next, Ye Changqing made five simple home-cooked dishes.

The portions were generous, and the ghost chef, who had witnessed the entire process, was completely depressed.

"Let's serve."

He smiled and said to Xu Jie and others. After hearing this, they naturally had no complaints at all. They were most willing to serve food.

"okay."

He happily ran to the front hall carrying the dishes.

As for Ye Changqing, who stayed behind, he looked at the ghost chef and said.

"Can you make a dish for me to try?"

I am still very curious about the craftsmanship of this ghost chef, but in response to this, the ghost chef is shaking his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, how dare I show my embarrassment."

"It's okay, just treat it as a normal communication, communication between chefs."

Ye Changqing smiled nonchalantly. Hearing this, the ghost chef raised his head and glanced with complicated eyes before slowly nodding.

In the kitchen, the ghost chef finally started to take action, while Ye Changqing stood aside and watched quietly without saying anything.

Starting from the knife skills, the difference can already be seen.

Although this ghost chef is not slow, but compared to Ye Changqing, he is obviously several levels behind.

The second is the control of the size of the meat slices. Although I have tried my best, I still can't be as perfect as Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing was waiting to taste the ghost chef's craftsmanship, while in the front room, Qi Xiong and others were also eagerly waiting for the meal to be served.

Seeing Qi Xiong and others who were all a little restless, Yin Chen said angrily.

"Oh, here's the saint from the human race. Why hasn't he eaten yet?"

The words were full of contempt, just a meal, to see how greedy these so-called human saints were.

Even Yu Mo and the other three great saints were like this.

Facing Yinchen's contempt and ridicule, Qi Xiong completely ignored it. At other times, he would have killed it, but now, who has the time to talk nonsense with it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong aroma came from the kitchen.

Smelling the fragrance, Qi Xiong and others were all excited.

"I'm coming."

Seeing everyone's excitement, Yin Chen, who had originally scoffed, moved his nose and muttered to himself.

"smell good."

Then, he looked towards the kitchen and saw Xu Jie and others walking in quickly carrying plates of delicious food.

"Sect Master, Master, it's ready."

"Quickly, bring it up."

Everyone has been impatient for a long time, and as the dishes arrive on the table, the aroma is even more irresistible.

Yin Chen stretched his neck so long that he stretched out four or five meters from the next table, his eyes fixed on the food on the table.

He wantonly wanted to take a breath of the fragrance, but unfortunately, he just took a breath and before he could feel it, Qi Xiong pinched his neck.

"go away."

Yin Chen's head was slapped to the side with a slap. He was so angry just now, but now he wants to inhale my fragrance? Dreaming.

His head was dizzy after being beaten, he shook his head, and when he came back to his senses, Yin Chen shouted angrily.

"Qi Xiong, what are you doing?"

"what are you doing."

"I.........I just want to take a look at your human food, what's going on?"

"roll."

Qi Xiong didn't bother to pay attention to it, because Hong Zun and others were already using their chopsticks at this time. Although Ye Changqing made a lot of food, for everyone in the Taoist Sect.

As long as it is made by Ye Changqing, no amount of food is enough.

Seeing that the food on the plate was rapidly decreasing, just when he turned around to say something, most of the stir-fried magic beef was lost.

Qi Xiong was anxious.

"Fuck, slow down."

"It's already very slow."

Hong Zun said vaguely with his mouth full of food, but Qi Xiong was so angry that he directly picked up the plate and poured it down.

"Damn it, Senior Brother, you still don't follow the rules."

"Bullshit rules, I am the senior brother, my rules are the rules."

"If you want to do this, then I..."

Seeing Qi Xiong like this, Hong Zun and others were not willing to be outdone.

Hong Zun picked up the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him, while Qingshi, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed a plate of shredded ghost pepper pork.

Mo Yun, Qin Long and others looked at the remaining ones and became anxious.

Everyone stretched out their hands to grab them.

Seeing the crowd of human saints fighting for a plate of food, Yinchen and the others next to them were also itching to watch.

Firstly, the taste was so fragrant, and secondly, seeing Hong Zun and the others eating so boldly, Gui couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I wanted to get closer and smell it, and even thought about taking a bite.

But just after stretching his neck for less than half a meter, a blade suddenly passed through him. He was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

After narrowly avoiding the knife, he turned his head gloomily and glared at Qin Shan Haidao, who had just taken a sip of soup and couldn't help but cough twice.

"Qin Shanhai, what are you doing?"

"Ahem, if you dare to stick your dog's head over again, I will kill you."

"you.............."

Knowing that Qin Shanhai was a lunatic, although he was angry in his heart, Yin Chen had no choice but to retract his head in great depression.

However, it kept looking at Hong Zun and the others. If you look carefully, you can still find that it is swallowing saliva.

The front hall was already in a frenzy, and in the back kitchen, the ghost chef was preparing a plate of stir-fried deviled beef. At this time, he was nervously looking at Ye Changqing who was trying the food.

Seeing that it was sweating profusely, Ye Changqing said curiously as he just picked up the chopsticks.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, I'm nervous. Senior, please give it a try. Is there anything that needs improvement?"

"No way, are you so nervous? Besides, do ghosts also sweat?"

"It's not sweat, it's the condensed ghost energy..."