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

Dinner that day was still simple fried rice, but for a change, Ye Changqing made a special three-shredded fried rice.

It tasted good and the disciples enjoyed it. At the same time, Yu Mo, Hong Zun and others also came.

"I said Yu Mo has it. Aren't you guys having a feast today? Are you here to compete with us for food?"

"What the hell, today's seat is given to my two junior brothers."

Hearing this, Yu Mo took a big mouthful of three-shredded fried rice angrily and said displeasedly.

In his opinion, although the banquet was good, based on the previous experience of the Bazhen Banquet, a table of food was probably enough for Wang Man and Yuancang.

In order to feel less uncomfortable at night, Yu Mo and others naturally had no choice but to eat some fried rice first. At least they would feel less uncomfortable after eating.

Hearing this, Holy Lord Yunluo and Holy Lord Yaochi also nodded.

The two of them also knew the importance of this banquet to Dao Yizong, so they didn't say anything.

But while eating, the two of them were also curious.

"It's just right. Why don't we come together in the evening to have a better experience?"

Although I can't eat it, it's good to have a feast for the eyes and see what Izu-sama's banquet is like.

They had never seen Ye Changqing's banquet before, and the two of them were very curious. It was good to have a look even if they couldn't eat.

Hearing this, Yu Mo and others didn't think much and readily agreed.

Anyway, I don’t have to eat, and I definitely don’t have enough to eat. If I want to watch, I can just watch. Everyone can only watch anyway.

Soon, after dinner, many Taoist disciples left one after another, and a group of monks also left the city lord's mansion in tears.

They are a bunch of beasts. It has been several days, it has been several days, and they haven't even had a sip of soup. Do you want to be so heartless?

What about those days when clothes came with your hands and food came with your mouth? Is it really gone forever? Why can't I be a match for the disciples of Dao Yizong? Damn it.

The group of monks had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

After everyone left, a big table was already ready in the backyard.

This table was much bigger than before. Following Yu Mo, Qi Xiong and others, Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi were curious when they saw this.

"My dear, fellow Taoist Yu Mo, is such a big table too much?"

Hearing this, Yu Mo and others were also stunned. There was no such a big table at the Bazhen Banquet before? Is that an exaggeration?

But everyone still laughed.

"After all, it's a banquet, so the atmosphere must be better."

Yu Mo and others are still looking at this Confucius Banquet from the perspective of the Bazhen Banquet. Although the previous Bazhen Banquet had many dishes, it was completely incomparable to the more than 190 dishes of the first-class Confucius Mansion Banquet.

It can only be said that the two are completely inferior to each other. No wonder the system only gives enough for one table.

Yu Mo and others did not know the seriousness of the matter at this time.

As time passed, Wang Man and Yuan Cang had already taken their seats.

The two of them were sitting in front of the huge table, which looked empty. Looking at Yu Mo and others beside them, Wang Man blushed a little.

"Senior brother, how about you come too?"

Wang Man was indeed a little embarrassed. Who wouldn't look forward to the banquet? But now, with such a big table, only he and Yuan Cang were at the table, and he was really blushing.

What's more, the two of them had not yet achieved a breakthrough in the Demon Emperor's Feast, and they felt even more guilty.

But to this, Yu Mo replied angrily.

"Come on, you two are open to eating today. You'd better break through, otherwise I'll kill you."

Why don't you go to the table? Don't these two guys have any skills?

You can't stand it any longer just standing here. Wouldn't it be double torture when you get to the table?

Now that he has decided to bear the pain of parting love this time, just to let the two of them break through, Yu Mo will naturally not make himself unhappy.

Wang Man and Yuan Cang also knew what Yu Mo was thinking. Immediately, they were greatly moved and spoke seriously one by one.

"Don't worry, senior brother, we will definitely break through after dinner, otherwise we would rather commit suicide."

The Demon Emperor ate the banquet and the banquet. If he still couldn't break through, then he could just find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Hearing this, Yu Mo gritted his teeth and nodded.

"That would be the best."

You have already sacrificed so much. If you two can't break through, you will be really angry.

If you want to talk about how Daoyizong can prove the friendship between senior brothers, it is undoubtedly to give up food.

Ordinary giving of food is already a life-long friendship, let alone Yu Morang's good banquet, the friendship in it is naturally needless to say.

It can be said that Yu Mo can have such an awakening, which really makes people cry to death.

Even Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi on the side felt admiration. The food was still the food of the Taoist sect. It took a lot of sacrifices to have such an awareness.

As Yu Mo finished speaking, Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, Wang Yao, Zhao Rou and other female disciples also personally brought the dishes to the table.

It's just that the faces of the girls are a little weird, especially after hearing about the deep love and righteousness of Master Yu Mo's uncle.

I just hope that Uncle Yu Mo will not regret it later.

As the dishes were served, Yu Mo, Holy Master Yunluo, Holy Master Yaochi, Qi Xiong and others all swallowed unconsciously as they looked at the delicious food.

It looks so delicious. Three meals a day on weekdays are tempting enough, but compared with the banquet in front of me, it is simply not on the same level.

"Fellow Taoist Yu Mo, is this your Taoist sect's banquet?"

"That's natural."

Yu Mo swallowed her saliva and replied with a struggling look on her face.

He has eaten the Bazhen Banquet, so he naturally knows how different the banquet is from the daily meals.

This is not only because the ingredients rewarded by the system are unparalleled, but also because Ye Changqing went all out in preparing the banquet.

What's more, this time there was only one table in the Confucius Mansion banquet, and Ye Changqing was striving for excellence and going all out.

Naturally, there is a huge difference between the three meals a day.

To put it bluntly, looking at the few dishes served in front of them, Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi felt that they were even worse than the previous feast of the Demon Emperor.

The sound of swallowing saliva abounds.

As for Wang Man and Yuancang, their previous guilt had long since dissipated because of the food in front of them.

He said something pretentious to Yu Mo.

"Senior brother, are we starting?"

"Eat, eat, don't talk nonsense."

"Then we're welcome."

Without waiting for the dishes to be served, the two of them started to feast. Yu Mo and others on the side were drooling at the sight. Damn it, they really wanted to take a bite.

But Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, Wang Yao, Zhao Rou and others were still serving dishes.

Not long after, fifty or sixty dishes were put on the table, and Wang Man and Yuan Cang were eating with their mouths full of oil. Seeing that the girls had no intention of stopping, Holy Lord Yunluo said in confusion.

"Not finished yet? How many dishes are there in this banquet?"