The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 608 The High Priest's Request
"They are with Wu Feng. As far as I know, Wu Wei should be more powerful than Wu Feng. There is also a person named Wu Sanniang with them."

Xue Ying said: "The three of them broke into the Heyang City Bureau and took away those tomb robbers! Oh, yes, speaking of those tomb robbers, Mr. Chen has confirmed with his own eyes that they are dead, yes It was killed by Wu Feng and the others, because the tomb stolen by those tomb robbers has something to do with Wu Feng and the others."

Xue Ying knew very well in his heart that Hua Xingchang was asking himself about Wu Feng and the others in a different way.

However, although I promised not to tell anyone about the ancient witch clan, these things can be said.

"When you die, you die, and you die well!"

Hua Xingchang gritted his teeth and said, "It's because of them that we have suffered such a big loss. Even if they don't die, I want their lives! Such people deserve death!"

Hua Xingchang is not interested in those tomb robbers at all now.

All he could think about now was who Wu Feng and the others were.

And what kind of freak is Chen Yan, who is even more powerful than Wu Feng and the others?

After scolding the tomb robbers for a while, Hua Xingchang asked Blood Eagle again: "I heard that the wizard said that Chen Yan was their honored guest? Is it because Chen Yan is stronger than them?"

"No."

Blood Eagle shook his head, thought for a while, and then continued: "They are probably sick people. The reason why they called Mr. Chen a distinguished guest is because the medicinal diet Mr. Chen made can help them cure part of their illnesses."

Blood Eagle tried his best to satisfy Hua Xingchang's curiosity while not revealing the secrets of the ancient witch clan.

"Are they still so sick?" Hua Xingchang's complexion changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "Chen Yan is sick! If he cures them and they cross the river and tear down the bridge, wouldn't he put himself Folded in? This bastard, is his head full of bean curds? A chamber pot on his shoulder is better than his brain!"

The more Hua Xingchang talked, the more angry he became, and an anxious look began to show on his face again.

Seeing Hua Xingchang's appearance, Xueying quickly comforted him: "Chief, you don't have to worry."

"Can I not worry?"

Hua Xingchang shouted angrily: "If this bastard comes back alive, I will give him a lesson!"

Xue Ying hesitated and said in a low voice: "Actually, after he cured those people's diseases, they might not be so bad..."

"Huh?" Hua Xingchang frowned, and looked at Xue Ying with a puzzled face, "It's not so bad after being cured? What kind of logic is this? Tell me about it."

"I can only say so much, I really can't say any more." Blood Eagle shook his head, and said with a face full of embarrassment: "Chief, don't ask me any more. If you want to know these things, you can ask Mr. Chen later. , he will come to you in three to five days at most..."

Blood Eagle really can't say anymore.

If we continue talking, we will reveal the secrets of the ancient witch clan.

If he didn't want Hua Xingchang to worry about Chen Yan, he wouldn't even say these things.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore!"

Seeing the blood eagle's appearance, Hua Xingchang waved his hands in displeasure, but secretly made up his mind that when Chen Yan came out, he must find that bastard and interrogate him!
Blood Eagle glanced at Hua Xingchang gratefully, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Hua Xingchang spoke again: "By the way, you have seen Chen Yan fight against Wu Feng and the others. What do you think?"

"I don't understand what you mean. How do you feel?" Xue Ying looked at Hua Xingchang blankly.

"Pig brain!"

Hua Xingchang said angrily: "Of course, when you saw Chen Yan and Wu Feng fighting, how did you feel?"

"This..." Xue Ying scratched his head lightly, and said awkwardly: "To be honest, at the beginning, I was shocked, but later on, I didn't feel much..."

"I don't feel anything anymore?" Hua Xingchang asked puzzled, "How do you say it?"

"The battle between them is beyond my comprehension."

The scene of Chen Yan and the others fighting involuntarily appeared in Xueying's mind, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "People like them are probably the kind of martial arts masters mentioned in the movie, who can hurt people by picking leaves and flying flowers! Watching their battle, It’s like watching a movie.”

He really couldn't describe the battle between Chen Yan and the others in words.

He really wanted to tell Hua Xingchang about the battle process between them in detail, but his expressive ability was really limited.

Even if he reluctantly said it, the picture Hua Xingchang understood was probably not the one he saw.

Hearing Xue Ying's words, Hua Xingchang was stunned again.

Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people!
Although he did not see the fight between Chen Yan and the others with his own eyes, just from these few words, he could know how incredible the scene of their fight was.

No wonder Blood Eagle would say that this was beyond his comprehension.

This bastard, Chen Yan, has so many secrets that he doesn't know!

……

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

In the past three days, Chen Yan made a lot of medicinal meals for the people of the Ancient Witch Clan.

Under the influence of the medicinal diet, the taste of the ancient witch people has almost returned to the level of normal people.

Unfortunately, however, they did not recover any senses other than taste.

And this also declared that Wu Wei's idea was completely defeated.

In fact, this result had long been expected by Chen Yan.

But when the result was finalized, Chen Yan still felt a little regretful.

However, the people of the Ancient Witch Clan are quite open-minded.

Although they were also disappointed for a while, they quickly adjusted.

In Feng Huayue's words, they have lost their sense of taste for more than 2000 years, and now they can regain their sense of taste at almost no cost, which is already a very good result.

At least, they can add some fun to their long lives.

For example, food and wine!

This is already a big progress for them.

During these three days, no one from the Ancient Witch Clan woke up early.

This further confirmed everyone's guess that there must be some kind of special connection between Chen Yan and the high priest.

When he was sure that his medicinal diet could no longer help the people of the Ancient Witch Clan, Chen Yan planned to leave.

It's been three days, if you don't leave, someone should worry about yourself.

At noon, Chen Yan found Feng Huayue and said goodbye to her.

"Is this going?"

Feng Huayue frowned slightly, and then discussed with Chen Yan: "Why don't you leave tomorrow? The medicinal food you make is so delicious, and I want to try other things you make! It's been more than 2000 years, I This is the first time I have the urge to eat, can you satisfy my little wish?"

(End of this chapter)