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

Qi Xiong is worried about the issue of Dongzhou Ferry. This place is too important. Once the Buddhists occupy it, it will instantly become a stronghold for their attack on Dongzhou.

But who to send now?

Just when Qi Xiong was undecided, a deacon walked in quickly and said respectfully.

"Sect Master, Sect Master Su Luoxing would like to see you."

"What's he doing here? He's gone. Tell him I don't have time."

Now Qi Xionghe has no time to talk nonsense with Su Luoxing. In a battle with Buddhism, there is no room for him to take it lightly.

But just as he finished speaking, Su Luoxing had already forced his way in.

"What, now you know you regret it?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you have anything to say, just talk."

Seeing this, Qi Xiong didn't blame him. Anyway, this wasn't the first time. This idiot never had any rules.

Without even looking at Su Luoxing, Qi Xiong kept staring at the map in front of him.

Through his eyes, Su Luoxing quickly locked onto the Dongzhou Ferry on the map.

Slowly suppressing his smile, he stepped forward and pointed at Dongzhou Ferry on the map, and spoke.

"I'll help you guard this place."

"you???"

At this time, Qi Xiong turned to look at Su Luoxing for the first time, his eyes full of suspicion.

Facing Qi Xiong's gaze, Su Luoxing grinned.

"Why, besides me, who else is willing to do such a thankless thing? It doesn't matter what you do. Your father and I have to come and save you every time."

"You don't have to worry about Dongzhou Ferry unless the Great Sage comes in person."

Without waiting for Qi Xiong's reply, Su Luoxing left after speaking.

Looking at his back, Qi Xiong unconsciously smiled after a while.

Then he looked back at Dongzhou Ferry on the map, and the worry in his eyes quickly dissipated.

"Elder brother, this......"

Wu Shou on the side was a little worried and asked, is there really no problem in handing over such an important place as Dongzhou Ferry to the Luoxia Sect? If they.........

However, Qi Xiong didn't give Wu Shou a chance to speak and interrupted directly.

"Don't worry about Dongzhou Ferry."

While speaking, Qi Xiong still had a faint smile on his lips.

Qi Xiong and the others are naturally responsible for the overall layout.

As for Ye Changqing, after finishing the meeting, he returned directly to the canteen, and he and Zhu Wu were squatting in the kitchen without knowing what to do.

"What are you doing, Changqing boy?"

"I don't know. It's been like this since I came back."

"Strange."

Yu Mo and others didn't know what Ye Changqing was thinking about, but seeing how busy he was, it was hard to disturb him.

After working in the kitchen all day and night without even returning home, Ye Changqing came out of the kitchen with an excited look.

"What are you doing kid?"

Upon seeing this, Yu Mo immediately asked, and Ye Changqing took out two bags from his pocket without hiding it.

"This is............."

"Dry food for my research."

"Dry food?"

Yu Mo and others were stunned by this. Of course they knew about this stuff, but it was just food that ordinary people would prepare when they were on the road.

Most of them are flatbreads, jerky and the like that are easy to preserve. Let’s not talk about nutrition. Anyway, the taste is not relevant at all.

It just plays a role in filling the stomach.

Similar to Bigu Dan.

Why is Ye Changqing studying this? Moreover, a small piece of dry food, as for you making it all day and night?

Facing the doubts of several old men, Ye Changqing opened his mouth to explain.

"This is dry food I made myself. It can be stored for a longer period of time, and the taste is not much different from what I make myself. It can be used simply by heating it with spiritual power."

Facing the upcoming war, Ye Changqing really couldn't think of what he could do, and in the end he could only use this method to covet the greatest support from his disciples.

On the battlefield, being able to eat a hot meal is the greatest encouragement to them.

Therefore, Ye Changqing drew on the ideas of instant noodles and self-heating hot pot in his previous life to develop this vast world version of dry food.

Use your spiritual power to create vacuum packaging, and process meals that have been prepared in advance to make them easier to preserve.

When used in this way, you only need to simply heat it with spiritual power, and it will quickly become a bowl of hot meal.

Even, in order to take care of all his disciples, Ye Changqing only made a lot of flavors.

They are all what disciples like to eat on weekdays.

For example, twice-cooked pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, fried pork with green pepper, pickled fish, etc.

In front of Yu Mo and others, he personally opened a bag of dry food, poured it into a bowl, heated it with spiritual power, and a bowl of hot twice-cooked pork rice bowl appeared.

"I'll try it."

Yu Mo grabbed it without hesitation and started eating it. After one bite, his eyes widened instantly.

It's exactly what Ye Changqing said. Although the taste is no better than the usual freshly made ones, it's not much worse.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the efficacy of this meal has not been affected at all.

It has strong analgesic and hemostatic effects.

After finishing a large bowl in two or three mouthfuls, Yu Mo burped comfortably and then gave Ye Changqing a thumbs up.

"You kid can do it. You can think of this."

"After all, there's nothing else we can do, so let's do our best."

"How can this be called meager strength? If those little bastards find out about this, their morale will probably be improved a lot."

"Come on, let's start making them now and try to get more."

"Call Xu Jie and the others to help."

Soon, in the cafeteria, direct disciples such as Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, Liu Shuang, Zhao Rou, etc. began to help make dry food.

Zhu Wu is responsible for cutting vegetables, and Ye Changqing is responsible for cooking. As for the others, they wash vegetables and package them very quickly.

In one pot, at least tens of thousands of servings of dry food can be made.

In this way, in just one day, Ye Changqing and the others had accumulated millions of servings of dry food, with various flavors available.

But this is not enough. If one million copies are distributed to everyone, it will only be two copies per person.

I don't know how long this battle will take, but Ye Changqing feels that everyone needs at least ten copies.

So everyone worked day and night to make dry food, and other people in Daoyizong also performed their duties.

The entire Taoist sect has long been like a huge war machine, operating at full strength.

Baicao Peak, Ten Thousand Formations Peak, and Weapon Refining Peak are all working hard to create various weapons, talismans, and elixirs in order to cope with the upcoming war.

And huge batches of various materials are constantly being transported to Daoyizong.

With spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, crystal stones, and talismans, Dao Yizong at this time was like a gold-swallowing giant beast, like a bottomless pit.

No matter how many resources come in, they will be consumed quickly, and then the next batch of resources will be shipped, and they will be consumed immediately.

As for the disciples, they are also preparing for the battle, adjusting their state and mood, just waiting for an order from the top of the sect.