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

With the support of the three women, Ye Changqing came to the pavilion and sat around with Hong Zun and others.

Seeing Ye Changqing, Hong Zun, Qingshi and the other old guys, they all gave a mean thumbs up.

"If you want to talk about it, it has to be you young people."

"Haha, that's it."

Faced with the shameless teasing from several old men, Ye Changqing did not answer. What should I say?

At this time, Zhu Wu brought up a bowl of double whip soup and said respectfully.

"Master, please make up for it."

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

Seeing Zhu Wu's worried expression, Ye Changqing did not curse out in the end, but took the soup bowl with a strange expression.

"Oh, I never thought that in my two lifetimes, I, Ye, would one day be reduced to drinking Shuangbian Soup."

After taking a bite, it tasted pretty good and he asked casually.

"What kind of stew?"

"Fire bull whip and snow deer whip."

"Oh, fire ox and snow.....what did you say?"

He looked at Zhu Wu with wide eyes, "Are you really trying to kill me?"

Fire ox and snow deer, yin and yang, conflict with each other. Why the hell are you making soup for me together?

Seeing Ye Changqing's reaction, Hong Zun and others on the side were also puzzled.

"What's wrong, is there a problem?"

They all drank this Shuangbian soup in the morning. Although the taste was completely incomparable to Ye Changqing's, it was better than nothing.

Seeing everyone like this, Ye Changqing sighed.

"It's nothing. If you have a Taoist companion, find a Taoist companion tonight. If you don't have a Taoist companion, think of a way. If it doesn't work, find a ghost girl."

The effects of the Fire Bull Whip and Snow Deer Whip start slowly, but once they start, it will be a volcanic eruption that cannot be suppressed unless it is vented.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Zhu Wu with complicated eyes, and there was still a trace of suspicion in their eyes.

Isn't this guy a spy sent by Guigu? The purpose is to harm them through such despicable means?

Facing so many suspicious looks, Zhu Wu also panicked.

"Master, I...disciple really don't know. I just thought that master consumed a lot last night, so I got up early to make soup."

"Worried about not having enough time, the disciple also used his own will-o'-the-wisp..."

Zhu Wu explained nervously, fearing that Ye Changqing would misunderstand it. Seeing that there was obviously a lot of ghostly energy around it, Ye Changqing also knew that what it said was true.

Youyou sighed, what can I do? Fortunately, I only took a sip, but what the hell, it seems like tonight will be another sleepless night.

"Okay, I believe you. Take this book and read it carefully."

Reluctantly, I redeemed an introduction to the ingredients of the Haotu World from the system. It not only introduced the various ingredients of the Haotu World, but also clearly marked the relationship between the various ingredients.

Seeing that Ye Changqing didn't blame him, Zhu Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly took the book and thanked him.

There was nothing much going on at noon. After Zhu Wu left, everyone started chatting.

As he talked, he reached the top of the Ghost Valley.

Qi Xiong looked at Yu Mo and the others and said.

"Uncle Master, the time is almost ripe now, you can prepare to take action."

We have almost walked around all the major ghost markets. Yu Mo and the others have arrangements. The time is ripe.

Hearing this, Yu Mo also nodded, but at this time, Hong Zun spoke.

"Actually, Uncle Master, I thought of a better way."

"Oh, let's hear it."

"Our ultimate goal is to control Guigu, right?"

"nature."

"Then why not use the same method as Putuo Temple?"

"Putuo Temple?"

"Yes, do you see that Yinchen's attitude is completely different from before?"

"Moreover, now that the Tianxiang Ghost Fruit has been found, and with the ingredients for the two Demon Kings in hand, we can definitely let the Changqing boy have a feast for the Ghost King."

"When the time comes, let Yin Chen come forward and invite all the ghost kings in Gui Valley. Those who are willing to surrender will drink the soup. If they are not willing, it will not be too late to take action."

Listening to Hong Zun's thoughts, everyone's eyes lit up.

This method seems to be better, and in this way, the resistance of the many ghost kings in Gui Valley can be minimized.

As for the chances of success, everyone can only say that they have absolute confidence in Ye Changqing's craftsmanship.

For a moment, even Yu Mo and the other three nodded.

"This method is good, and if it fails, there is a backup plan."

"Okay, Xiao Hongzi, I really saw you right."

"Good way, good way."

"Just like when Buddha jumped over the wall, this time we will give Ghost Valley a feast for the King of Ghosts."

"Hey, yes, yes."

"Jie Jie......"

It works, everyone sneered unconsciously for a moment.

Looking at Qi Xiong and others who were gathered around and laughing strangely, Abbot Juexin and the others sitting nearby had strange looks on their faces at this time.

The old monks looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, as if they were talking.

Were they just talking about us? right? Use the same method to deal with us to design Guigu? Conquer the Ghost Valley?

only................

"Cough cough."

After coughing twice, Qi Xiong turned around and asked.

"What happened to Abbot Juexin?"

"Well...Shangzong, could you please show some respect to us when you talk about things? We are still here."

Is it appropriate to discuss how Putuo Temple was originally designed in front of us?

Do you really not take us seriously?

Hearing this, Qi Xiong also blushed. How could he have forgotten this? He was so excited just now that he forgot that Juexin and the others were sitting next to him.

Immediately, Qi Xiong also sneered.

"Haha, the abbot misunderstood. How could I, Dao Yizong, set you up? This is called a strong alliance."

Listening to Qi Xiong's explanation, Juexin looked complicated and his eyes were full of disbelief.

What did you just say about a bunch of old bald donkeys? Aren't they just those who can handle them at will? Now it has become a powerful alliance again?

The suspicion in his eyes could not be concealed at all. Faced with Abbot Juexin's gaze, Qi Xiong could only bite the bullet and explain.

"Abbot, don't think too much, this is not the same thing."

"Guigu is full of evil spirits. We are all humans. What does this mean? Does the abbot know?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that we are a family. Even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected, so it is not the same at all. It is fate that guides us to be together."

If it were before, Juexin and the others would probably have believed it, but as they got along with each other longer, Juexin and the others would have discovered that just listening to what people like Daoyizong said would be enough.

Just look at these people, from the sect master to the chief elder and the peak master, who has a heart that is not black?

He doesn't even blink an eye when he tries to trick his fellow students, let alone other people.

Therefore, Juexin didn't believe a word he said, but he just said something.

"I don't have any other intentions. After all, we are all on the same boat. There is no point in saying this now. I just hope that Shangzong can respect us a little when he talks about these things in the future."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll be careful in the future."

We've all boarded the pirate ship, can we still get off now? You can make a living by scraping by.