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

Looking at everyone present seriously, Qi Xiong looked like he hated iron.

"There are some things that I have wanted to say for a long time. You are all the elders and peak masters of our Dao First Sect. You are the pillars of our Dao First Sect."

"Not only does he shoulder the responsibility of the sect, but he also shoulders the responsibility of the entire Dongzhou human race."

"But look at what you are like now. Where is the majesty of a saint? You are like this in front of the disciples. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"I would like to ask, if the master is still alive and sees you like this, what would he think?"

Under Qi Xiong's scolding, everyone froze on the spot, with a flash of shame in their eyes unconsciously.

Although I am still a little confused and don't know why the senior brother suddenly said these things, I just feel guilty in my heart.

Seeing everyone bowing their heads in silence, Qi Xiong took a deep breath and finally turned his eyes on Qingshi.

"Brother Qing, do you think you can give me this pig's trotter first?"

"Fuck..."

"I'm ashamed to be around people like you."

"You are not worthy of being my senior brother."

Seeing Qi Xiong's sudden change of expression, everyone was immediately angry. You want pig's trotters, so why are you saying that you don't have them?

But Qi Xiong was one step faster. While everyone was stunned, he had already snatched the pig's trotters and started chewing them.

"I'm here to spur you on."

"I believe in your ghosts."

"roll."

Qi Xiong gnawed the pig's trotters beautifully, and glanced at Yinchen's table. The pig's trotters were gone.

This is also the reason why he has to take down this pig's trotter at all costs. This is the last one.

And when everyone discovered this fact, they were even more furious. They were insidious, cunning, and had no bottom line.

Similarly, Yinchen and the others were even more angry. They were eating comfortably, but when they turned around, the large plate of pig's trotters was gone.

"Huh? Where did it go? Where did a plate of pig's trotters as big as mine go?"

Because Qi Xiong and the others just communicated with each other using spiritual power, and the three of them in Yinchen were busy eating, and Qingshi was extremely skilled in his techniques, they didn't notice it at all.

Now when I turn around, the pig's trotters are gone.

Yin Chen glanced angrily, finally focusing on Qi Xiong who was chewing on the pig's trotters.

"Qi Xiong, why did you steal my pig's trotters?"

"Fart, this is obviously my pig's trotters."

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

Without giving Yin Chen a chance to speak at all, Qi Xiong ate it immediately without even spitting out the bones. Yin Chen, who was originally angry, was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Fuck, you...you, you..."

"What are you?"

"How on earth can you eat pig's trotters without spitting out the bones?"

"What bone? That's the essence."

What the hell kind of mouth is this? It eats the hooves of a wild boar spirit, even the bones?

After eating for a few times, Qi Xiong saw other dishes on Yinchen's table, but these dishes were obviously difficult to hook. Moreover, now that Yinchen and the others were on guard, the chance was not great.

With a roll of his eyes, Qi Xiong immediately stood up, raised his wine glass and came to Yinchen's table with a smile on his face.

"Prince Chen, although we had some festivals before, we still don't know each other until we fight. Come on, let me toast you. The past things are in the past, how about it?"

Looking at Qi Xiong who suddenly became enthusiastic, Yin Chen was filled with questions, what is he going to do?

However, Qi Xiong and the others were so polite, so naturally it was not easy to hold it, so they raised their glasses in response.

"it is good."

"Haha, happy."

After finishing the drink in one gulp, Qi Xiong seemed to casually pick up a chopstick and eat it with his drink.

Then, Qi Xiong drank with Yin Chen and the others.

Upon seeing this, Hong Zun and others naturally reacted quickly, and each of them came over to toast with enthusiasm.

"Come on, King Chen, I'll toast you."

"Done."

"Not bad, not bad, come on, drink this cup full."

There was a lively exchange of greetings, but before Yinchen and the others could recover, Hong Zun and the others left again.

As the saying goes, it goes quickly as it comes, and the contrast between before and after is huge.

Qi Xiong and others, who were toasting enthusiastically one second, dropped their smiles the next second, turned around and left without any hesitation.

"What do you mean?"

He muttered in confusion. After drinking several glasses of wine, he was about to take a bite of food. When he lowered his head, he saw that the plates on the table were so reflective that they wanted to be licked.

"Qi Xiong......"

He immediately realized what was going on and wondered why these humans could be so enthusiastic. It turned out they were just here for the food.

He roared angrily, but Qi Xiong and the others were nowhere to be seen at this moment.

After the plates and tables were cleared, the group of people had long disappeared.

Looking at the licked clean plates on the table, Yinchen felt mixed emotions. He only took a few bites.

"Damn it, these beasts like Dao Yizong never speak the truth."

Cursing, he put away the plate and walked towards the sink nearby.

After eating Ye Changqing's cooking once, Yinchen and the others couldn't calm down anymore. They tried their best to figure out the rules of eating.

Every time it's meal time, I see three ghost kings waiting obediently outside the kitchen.

In this regard, Ye Changqing did not make things difficult. After all, there were not many people, so it wouldn't hurt to add three more.

Moreover, Qi Xiong and the others wanted to conquer the Ghost Valley, and it would be better if they could have the cooperation of the Ghost King.

After suffering a big loss for the first time, Yinchen and the others also learned wisely. In Taoism, if you want to make a meal quickly, the most important thing is to have a wind and wind.

You eat slowly, you don't even have to lick the plate.

As for Zhu Wu, although Ye Changqing did not agree to accept him as his disciple, he has been following Ye Changqing, working hard and without complaint.

Chores like chopping vegetables, washing vegetables, and cleaning up the kitchen are all taken care of by it.

Even things that Xu Jie and the others were not very good at doing, Zhu Wu did beautifully.

Choosing ingredients, tinkering with seasonings, Zhu Wu, who is a ghost chef, can do it all very well.

In this way, Ye Changqing felt relaxed.

After Zhu Wu tasted Ye Changqing's craftsmanship, he became more determined to become a disciple.

After getting along with each other for several days, Ye Changqing basically understood Zhu Wu.

His brain is not very bright, and his personality is a bit awkward, but his heart is simple.

Qi Xiong asked Qi Xiong if the Taoist Sect could accept Xie Sui as a disciple. Qi Xiong's answer was that in principle, no, but Ye Changqing's decision to accept a disciple had nothing to do with the sect.

The implication is that Zhu Wu can live in Daoyizong, but Daoyizong does not recognize him. To the outside world, he is just a disciple of Ye Changqing.

After receiving the answer, Ye Changqing nodded, but was not in a hurry and took another look.

Because of the effect of the food, Yinchen and the others' attitude towards Daoyizong, especially Ye Changqing, has undergone a 180-degree change. At least they are polite and enthusiastic.

On this day, when everyone was halfway through the march, Yin Chen took the initiative to come to Ye Changqing and said.

"Brother Ye, why don't we go here and go somewhere else?"

"what happened?"

Hearing this, Ye Changqing said doubtfully.

"That...the main thing is that this is the territory of the Soul King."

As he spoke, Yin Chen looked at Fairy Baihua with an unnatural expression, and then gritted his teeth and said.

"This guy has always liked Baihua Fairy, so......"