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

In Tianhong Pass, humans who are worried about the war situation come from time to time.

Seeing Shi Song standing on top of the city every day, these ignorant humans were filled with admiration.

"Is this Senior Shi Song, the second elder of Daoyi Holy Land?"

"Yes, it is said that because of the previous victory, the front line is now pressed forward. Senior Shisong stayed at Tianhong Pass, but he still stood on the top of the city and looked out from a distance every day. He was probably worried about the war."

"My human race is so lucky to have this holy land and such a strong man."

"God bless the human race."

As he spoke, his eyes were full of admiration. Seeing that this was the strong man of their human race, he was always worried about the safety of this human race.

With such a strong person guarding us, the human race has nothing to worry about and how lucky it is.

However, after listening to these people's words, the Dao Yi Holy Land disciples passing by all twitched the corners of their mouths involuntarily.

Did you really misunderstand something?

If these people could see the drool hanging from the corner of Shi Song's mouth at this time, they would probably change their minds.

Shi Song is so worried about a bullshit war. Now that he can't even get food, what kind of bullshit war is there? They're a bunch of trash.

He cursed in his heart, not knowing what these people were thinking.

In Shi Song's view, if you can't get food, it's waste, useless.

I wait so hard every day. Every day I come at sunrise and leave at sunset. Every day I come with expectations and leave with disappointment.

Shi Song was puzzled. Is this ingredient so difficult to prepare? Isn't this something easy to do?

They had been holding firm at Tianhong Pass for almost ten days. On this day, Shi Song was still scolding his mother on top of the city.

"What the hell, how long will it take to get the ingredients? We are not human beings. We don't open our mouths to breathe. We don't eat anymore."

Shi Song was really mad, but none of the deacons and disciples of Dao Yi Holy Land around him dared to speak.

In the past few days, Shi Song had been catching everyone grinning, and if he went up to them at this time, he would obviously become a scapegoat.

But just as Shi Song was scolding, a deacon suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Second Elder, look, it's coming, it's coming..."

"What are you looking at? What are you here for? What the hell am I doing right now...Eh..."

While cursing angrily, he looked around and stopped in mid-sentence. The anger on his face disappeared visibly and was replaced by a bright smile.

"Here we are, finally here, hurry up, open the city gate, open the city gate, haha."

With that said, Shi Song strode towards the city gate. After waiting for so many days, the ingredients finally arrived.

Although the Changqing boy is not here, there is a leader of the Spiritual Chef Alliance left in Tianhong Pass.

He can be regarded as the spiritual chef in the world, second only to Ye Changqing. Although the gap is a bit big, he has been without food for so many days, so he needs a bicycle.

Seeing that the ingredients finally arrived, Shi Song went out of the city to greet them personally. The person who transported the ingredients happened to be the fifth elder farmer of Daoyi Holy Land.

Seeing Tian Nong arriving with a lot of ingredients, Shi Song came forward to hug him with excitement on his face and shed tears.

"Junior brother, you are finally here. You don't know what kind of life I have been having recently, senior brother. It's so hard. It's so hard."

"Okay, okay, junior brother, isn't he here? Be good, senior brother. We did encounter some troubles on the front line, but they were all resolved."

These ingredients were harvested from the previous battle.

Tian Nong comforted Shi Song in a low voice. With the ingredients, Shi Song finally came back to life.

"Let's go, follow me into the city. We brothers and sisters will not come back until we are drunk tonight."

"Everything must be obeyed by senior brother."

"OK."

The arrival of the ingredients made Tianhong Pass feel as if it was raining after a long drought. The originally lifeless Tianhong Pass was bustling with activity that night.

The leader of the Spiritual Chef Alliance did not waste any time and made enough food for everyone to eat.

Then, because the human monks all learned the hiding skills of the demonic cultivators, the situation was indeed reversed again.

It's not unreasonable for this demon cultivator to survive for so many years. It's not an exaggeration to say that this skill of concealment is superb.

I don’t know how they practice.

Many demon cultivators in Zhongzhou don't know what these human cultivators think of them now, otherwise they would definitely scold their mothers in anger.

How the hell are you talking about how we cultivate? We are chased like dogs every day. How the hell are we unable to improve in cultivation? Even if there are ghosts.

Just like an ordinary person, if you let yourself run, and if you let a tiger run behind you, see how big the difference can be.

At present, many monks in the human race are becoming more and more aware of this concealment skill.

The demon clan's spies seemed to have completely lost their effectiveness.

At this time in the demon world, Bobo seemed to be knocked back to his original form in an instant, because within a month, the demons seemed to have returned.

The casualties continued to increase, and they were also surrounded as soon as they came out of the devil's cave. The escape route was instantly blocked, and there was no time to react.

Even though spies are sent to conduct reconnaissance every time, and more and more spies are sent, and even Bobo Ke takes action personally, it is still of no use.

Just kidding, this Bo Bo is completely self-taught. To put it bluntly, he is a wild man who became a monk by the wayside.

As for the demon cultivators of the Zhongzhou human race, they have accumulated valuable experience bit by bit after countless generations of hard work and countless failures.

Can this be the same?

Bobo Ke's method was completely useless against the human race. At this time, the demon gods looked at Bobo Ke with their eyes full of contempt again.

"Hoar... (Trash, didn't you say the method was foolproof? How do you explain it now?)"

"Roar... (Bobo, do you know how many warriors our demon clan has lost just because of your incompetence?)"

"Hoho... (Now the situation is back to the original point, what do you think we should do?)"

Faced with the accusations from the demon gods, Bobo remained silent, and he was also puzzled.

Why did Mao suddenly stop working? Didn't I get it right at the beginning?

The current situation was beyond Bobo Ke's understanding, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Seeing that he was silent, the demon gods also fell silent.

The most important thing now is how to deal with it. If this continues, it won't happen again.

But how to crack these methods of the human race?

A demon god spoke at this time.

"Ho ho ho... (Otherwise if we open up another demon cave, the human race will definitely not be able to prepare in time if we are caught by surprise.)"

Want to get through the Demon Cave? It was also because the human race was not present. Otherwise, given the urinary nature of the ancestors such as Yunxantai, they probably would not have needed the consent of these demon gods, and they would have raised their hands in approval first.

The relationship is great. There are currently five magic caves. To be honest, the efficiency is not very good. It would be better if there were more magic caves.

I didn't expect that there was a Crouching Dragon among this demon clan, but as soon as these words came out, Bobo Ke, who had been silent just now, immediately objected.

"No."