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

After making a judgment with a stern expression on his face, this fool actually raised his bowl in a decent manner and saluted the empty surroundings.

"Second Senior Sister, this bowl of soup is for you, Junior Brother. Thank you for taking care of me when you were young."

"Fifth Junior Sister, I respect you for this bowl of soup, Senior Brother. You are the one who introduced Senior Brother to Junior Brother Changqing, and you should be the first to do so."

"Finally, senior brother. Although you are rigid, junior brother still respects you."

"Brothers, sisters, and sisters, I wish our brotherhood will last forever. I'll do it."

As he spoke, Xu Jie raised his bowl and drank deeply, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"As expected, you are hiding here and drinking soup."

"puff................"

The soup that I just drank in my mouth spurted out in an instant. I remembered to set up the formation, how could anyone come in?

In order to drink this soup, Xu Jie was fully prepared. Three formations were set up inside and outside the courtyard to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

But now, someone actually came in without anyone noticing. When he turned around, he saw that it was Senior Brother Zhao Zhengping.

"Senior...Senior Brother, how did you get in?"

There is no reason. Even if the senior brother's cultivation level is higher than mine, he can't break through the three formations silently, and he won't be aware of it at all.

In response, Zhao Zhengping curled his lips.

"Have you forgotten that I taught you these formations?"

Damn it, how could I have forgotten this? No wonder, the senior brother is more familiar with this formation than I am. He knows how to break the formation very well.

Looking at Zhao Zhengping blankly, the two brothers looked at each other. After a while, Xu Jie said dejectedly.

"Since Senior Brother is here, let's come together."

"You won't disturb me, will you? I see you are quite interested."

"No, no, it's fun when brothers and sisters are together."

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient?"

"Elder brother, please."

There are some things in this world that one person calls enjoyment but two people turn into torture, such as drinking soup.

As Zhao Zhengping joined, the atmosphere in the room instantly changed 180 degrees.

"Damn it, Senior Brother, please save some for me."

"I just took a sip."

"What the hell is this mouth of yours? A giant mouth of the abyss? Are you a sky-swallowing beast?"

"Senior Brother, there are only two bones left in the end. Although we are senior brothers, we still have to say something clearly. Brothers still have to settle accounts. I brought this soup back, so the big one should be Mine, junior brother, I care about the friendship between the same disciples, so I can give you this little one."

"If you want to put it this way, when you first entered the sect, you went to Ape Mountain alone to practice, and I seemed to be the one who saved you in the end. You said at that time that you would never refuse anything you ask for in the future."

"I...I said...but..."

"Just admit it. Now it's time to repay the favor. Come on, Third Junior Brother, put the big one into Senior Brother's bowl."

There is only one pot of soup, but there are two people, so competition is inevitable.

While the two brothers were competing, outside the formation, tens of thousands of young water tribe members had gathered on the originally calm sea.

These aquatic tribes are not only the dragon tribe, but also the turtle tribe, the cancer crab tribe, and the spirit shrimp tribe.

They are all affiliated with the Jiaolong clan and have been loyal to the Jiaolong clan for generations.

The leader, a handsome young man, looked at the entrance of the formation with burning eyes. This person was the third prince of the Jiaolong clan, Jiao Min.

"Your Highness, it's almost time."

At this time, the demon clan on the side said, the clan leader means that the offshore camp must be taken tonight to prevent long nights and nightmares, and not to give the disciples of Shenjian Peak any chance to breathe.

Hearing this, Jiao Min smiled slightly and said confidently.

"Don't worry, this time our Donghai tribe has a total of [-] people. Their number is several times that of the disciples of Shenjian Peak. Moreover, they are all injured. They can be suppressed with a flip of their hands."

No matter how you look at it, this battle is a must-win. No wonder Jiao Min is so confident.

It already knew it in its mind, but it happened to not think about one thing, and that was the opponent's situation, or the changes in Divine Sword Peak.

I have dealt with Divine Sword Peak before, including direct disciples like Zhao Zhengping, Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, Lu Youyou, and Jiao Min.

I thought I knew a lot about Divine Sword Peak.

But as everyone knows, as the saying goes, the current Shenjian Peak is no longer the same as before.

Jiao Min still doesn't know what kind of group of old people he will face on this trip... No, enemies.

The smile on his face became more and more confident, Jiao Min raised his hand and said slowly.

"The demons obey the order. There is no need to stop when entering the formation. Kill directly at the camp. I, the prince, want to decide the outcome in one battle. The rise of the Water Tribe is today. Kill."

Following Jiao Min's fierce wave, the tens of thousands of water tribes behind him rushed into the formation one by one, screaming.

The formation has the function of specifically identifying monsters. Once a monster enters it, the formation will detect it immediately. That's why Jiao Min lets the monsters kill directly at the camp without giving the Divine Sword Peak disciples any time to prepare.

"The rise of the Water Tribe is today, kill it."

"The rise of the Water Tribe is today, kill it."

"We will win, the third prince will win."

"The third prince will win..."

The momentum was like a rainbow, as if he was sure to defeat all the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.

In the camp, many disciples who were practicing soon discovered that the formation monument in the center was glowing red, which was a signal from the formation that a monster had entered.

The disciples who were still practicing immediately ran towards the city wall.

"Senior brother, your hand is broken, how can you still use the sword?"

"Hmph, how can we as monks abandon our practice just because of a minor injury?"

"It means if you don't work hard today, you will be hungry tomorrow."

"Are you still hungry? The formation monument is on."

"Fuck."

Not long after, the disciples who were able to move came to the city wall one after another, including Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie who were drinking soup.

It was no joke for the demon clan to enter the formation. Before they could even swallow the meat in their mouths, Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie rushed over.

"what's the situation?"

As soon as she said something, Liu Shuang came directly in front of Zhao Zhengping. Only then did Zhao Zhengping react. Damn it, the meat was discovered before he could swallow it.

Despite Liu Shuang's resentful eyes, Zhao Zhengping looked forward and saw densely packed aquatic monsters rushing toward the camp.

The incident happened suddenly, and the Shui tribe's actions this time were very strange. Seeing this scene, many disciples' expressions darkened.

"Are these water tribes trying to attack the camp?"

"It's really a matter of time."

Having just experienced a big battle, it was obviously the time when the disciples of Divine Sword Peak were at their weakest.

Even though he said this, there was not much worry in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be too afraid of these water tribes.

Ye Changqing, who had just stepped onto the city wall, looked at the many water tribes coming from a distance, and messages appeared in front of him.

【Salmon family with delicious meat. 】

[The delicious shrimp family. 】

[The nutritious dragon clan. 】

A piece of information appeared in front of his eyes, and Ye Changqing said something unconsciously.

"I'll go, these are all good ingredients."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples turned their heads and looked at Ye Changqing.