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

The elegant man thought with some uneasiness, but on the main peak, Wu Shou and Shi Song were lying in the backyard of the Law Enforcement Hall, basking in the sun with sad faces.

"Hey, when will this day end? Second Senior Brother, have you finished eating your dry food?"

"What do you want?"

Hearing this, Wu Shou became nervous instantly, as if if you dare to take advantage of me, I will fight you to the death.

This day depends entirely on the dry food. Only when eating dry food every day can Wu Shou feel a little bit of happiness.

Shi Song glanced at Wu Shou, who had a fearful expression on his face, and said in a bad mood.

"Looking at how bad you are, I just want to ask. I only have enough dry food here for less than half a month."

"Why did you eat so fast?"

"I can't help it, I can't help it."

Shi Song said helplessly that only by truly experiencing the life without Ye Changqing can he know how difficult it is.

The entire Taoist sect, from Wu Shou and Shi Song to the ordinary handyman disciples, all seemed to have lost their souls.

There were even disciples who were practicing and became furious without warning. They chopped the bluestone tablet in front of them to pieces with a sword and roared to the sky.

"This life is so unbearable, I want to go to Zhongzhou."

When the other disciples on the side saw this, they all showed sympathetic eyes and expressed their understanding. Who doesn't want to go to Zhongzhou?

Just when the air of deathly silence filled the entire Daoyizong, Wu Shou suddenly received a message from Qi Xiong, which was a cross-state message transmission.

"A message from Senior Brother?"

"Look, what is Senior Brother saying?"

Shi Song was even more excited than Wu Shou, but Wu Shou was stunned after hearing the contents of the transmission notes.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Shi Song beside him was almost anxious to death.

"What's wrong? What did Senior Brother say? You speak."

"Senior...Senior Brother asked us to prepare and go to Zhongzhou for a peace meeting."

It took a while for Wu Shou to come back to his senses and murmured in disbelief. His whole body couldn't help but tremble.

The same was true for Shi Song beside him. The two senior brothers sat facing each other like this. After about a quarter of an hour, they burst into laughter.

"Haha, okay, okay, finally the time has come."

In the front hall, listening to the laughter coming from the backyard, the law enforcement deacons who were also weak looked up suspiciously one by one.

"What's going on with the Great Elder and Hall Master?"

"I don't know, what can I say?"

"Would you like to go take a look? The Lord of Heaven is in a very bad mood these days."

"I want you to go, I'm not in the right mood either."

"Alas, Elder Changqing, how can we live without you?"

"When can we go to Zhongzhou?"

The deacons said feebly, but the next second, Shi Song came out with an excited expression.

Looking at the deacons who were lying on the table, as if they were about to die in the next second, they frowned and immediately cursed.

"Get up and see what you are like now. Why, is there nothing the sect can do?"

Hearing this, one of the deacons said without raising his head.

"What can happen? Everyone is lying down."

"That's right, Hall Master...fuck..."

Someone looked up, but as soon as he glanced at Qi Xiong, he jumped up. This is so wrong. Why is the hall master so red-faced?

Wasn't it more sad than them in the past few days? All day long I kept saying that I couldn't get through life anymore, that I couldn't get through it any longer.

But now, why does it feel like a different person? The excitement in his eyes was like two blazing fires.

"Master, are you...are you okay?"

"What can happen to me, but you, how can you go to Zhongzhou in such a state?"

Ok? ? ?

After hearing this, the deacons did not react at first, Zhongzhou? What Zhongzhou?

However, looking at Shi Song's half-smiling expression, the deacons slowly came to their senses, and then jumped up from their chairs one by one and surrounded Shi Song.

"Hall Master, are you telling the truth? Can we go to Zhongzhou?"

"Can I see Elder Changqing?"

"Can we eat now?"

There were a lot of questions, to which Shi Song smiled.

"The sect master has sent a message, asking us to prepare and go to Zhongzhou immediately, but don't be too happy. The sect master and the others have provoked Qingtian Holy Land, one of the three holy places, over there. After passing there, they will probably directly fight with the holy land. The war is about to begin, you must be mentally prepared."

Regarding the matter of Qingtian Holy Land, Qi Xiong naturally briefly told Wu Shou.

The enemy they have to face is the Holy Land, and the disciples still need to be mentally prepared. After all, the prestige of the Holy Land is too high.

But all the deacons didn't care about this at all. They simply ignored Shi Song's words and said excitedly.

"I can finally eat from Elder Changqing."

"Okay, I've been looking around for a long time, and finally this day has arrived."

"What is this called? This is called joy after suffering."

Seeing the excitement of the deacons, Shi Song frowned and reminded.

"I said, did you listen to what I said? When you arrive in Zhongzhou, you will directly face the Holy Land, so you must be prepared..."

"I know, I know, Hall Master."

"Isn't it just a holy place? What a fool."

"As long as I can eat Elder Changqing, let alone a holy land, I will go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​​​fire, and I will try my best."

"Let's take a walk, collect our things, and set off. We'll set off today."

"exactly."

"Go together."

Without any intention of taking Qingtian Holy Land seriously, the deacons hurriedly walked towards their caves.

Seeing this, Shi Song also smiled helplessly and cursed, and then returned to his cave in the same hurry.

As for Wu Shou, he came to the sky above the main peak at this time and circulated his spiritual power. His voice directly spread to every corner of the Taoist sect.

"Disciples listened to the order, packed their belongings, and prepared to set off for Zhongzhou."

As soon as this voice came out, the originally lifeless 36th Peak burst into cheers after a brief silence.

"What did the Great Elder say?"

"It seems that the sect leader has given orders to go to Zhongzhou."

"You heard right?"

"It must be right. The great elder repeated it three times."

"Damn it, the great elder is mighty, the sect master is mighty, Elder Changqing is mighty."

"Let's go to Zhongzhou."

"I've finally been able to wait for this day."

"Mom and Dad, my son's wish has finally come true. Thank you for your [-]-year life span."

"What wish?"

"I use my parents' hundred years of life to pray to God to let me go to Zhongzhou to find Elder Changqing."

Ok? ? ?

A disciple knelt down on the ground in excitement, looking up to the sky and crying bitterly. When the brothers on the side heard this, they all had complicated expressions. One of them gently patted the disciple on the shoulder and said something.

"Your parents are really lucky to have a son like you."

"Oh, I'm different. I use the longevity of all our brothers and sisters in Blood Knife Peak to pray..."

Others were sighing, but before they finished speaking, people around them looked at them with murderous intent.

"Junior brother, what did you just say? Senior brother didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."