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

Looking at the people eating so crazily in the light mirror, the outside world would call it envy. Is it really so delicious?

I have been watching everyone in the ancestral land being drunk and well-fed, which makes the people outside feel better.

I have no choice but to watch but not eat. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

This time it's finally back to normal.

The people who had eaten the soul food obviously still had unfinished expressions on their faces, and all of them looked directly at Ye Changqing.

Facing everyone's gaze, Ye Changqing spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Don't look at me. There are already so many ingredients. There are still some left. If you want to eat, wait until tomorrow."

The remaining sages are only enough for one meal. After all, the Kelan tribe is a small tribe, and the number of selves is limited, not many.

Hearing this, everyone realized that yes, there wasn't much food for the ancestors.

All of a sudden, everyone who had eaten and drank enough began to get excited. They were probably going to get another batch of Schering ingredients.

Qi Xiong, Holy Master Yunluo, Holy Master Yaochi and other ancestors hurriedly went to discuss the matter.

This luck needs to be snatched, and the ingredients cannot be let go. You have to think carefully about how to start.

Just when he was about to leave, Qi Xiong suddenly thought of something and turned around and shouted.

"Xu Jie, Xu Jie.........Stop licking the bowl, come here."

After shouting several times but no one responded, Qi Xiong finally found Xu Jie in the corner and saw that he was still there holding the bowl and licking comfortably.

Seeing this, Qi Xiong cursed angrily, now is the time to lick the bowl? Got the ingredients.

"coming."

After washing the dishes, I put the space ring away. I don’t know when this became a trend. Nowadays, almost everyone has their own dishes and chopsticks in the space ring. This is simply outrageous.

He jogged all the way to Qi Xiong and showed a doggy smile.

"Holy Lord, you called me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly, think about where to go to get food... Bah, get some luck."

Originally, the purpose of bringing Xu Jie into the ancestral land was to act as a dog-headed strategist. Now isn't this the time when his efforts are needed?

The ancestors left with Xu Jie to discuss the next action plan.

The others, after eating, also dispersed one after another, doing whatever they were supposed to do.

Only Ye Changqing, Baihua Fairy, and Jueying were left. The three of them had nothing to do and were very leisurely.

In the ancestral land, the strong men of the human race were busy, but when someone passed by the ancient monument in the center of the ancestral land, for some reason, they always stopped and shouted not to look at it.

"What are you looking at?"

"I..........."

"You don't really want to..."

"I do not have."

Naturally, there are ancestors in this human race ancient monument, and the number of these ancestors is much greater than that of the Ke Lan tribe.

I guess the taste shouldn't be bad.

But when my companion questioned me, I immediately woke up. What the hell was I thinking? This is the ancestor of my human race.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. They were such beasts. They cursed themselves in their hearts.

As for the ancestors of the human race in the ancient monument, they originally had no intelligence, but for some reason, they suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

If these ancestors lost their spiritual intelligence, they would definitely say, you are really filial to me.

I have shed blood for the human race, performed meritorious services, and even died protecting the ancestral land of the human race. You little bastards actually set your sights on me?

This idea is simply rebellious, but I just think about it. If lard has blinded my heart, it is naturally impossible to do it.

If you want to eat, you are going to eat the ancestors of other races. How could you attack your own ancestors?

At present, all ethnic groups have basically arrived at their ancestral lands and begun to prepare for the next luck grab.

Only the Ke Lan tribe was left alone, as if they were homeless.

Sitting in their ancestral home, looking at the sky and the ancient monuments, everyone felt dejected, as if they had lost their souls.

"well............"

"Stop sighing. What should we do now? Our ancestral land is gone, and so is our luck."

The two ancestors are even more helpless. Where should the Kelan clan go now?

Hearing this, one of the ancestors thought for a while, hesitated and said.

"The ancestral land is useless unless luck comes and our strength can..."

"Go to the Shang clan, maybe you can get some luck, and there is still a glimmer of hope."

It would be too difficult for the Ke Lan tribe to seize the power of luck by relying solely on their own strength.

After all, the Ke Lan tribe is the weakest race in the vast world.

The only ones we can rely on now seem to be the upper tribe, the Stone Clan.

Hearing this, another ancestor frowned slightly. He was a little unhappy with the Stone Clan. Although he didn't believe that the Stone Clan would do this, he just felt uncomfortable.

It doesn't feel right to join the Stone Clan at this time.

"I know you're uncomfortable, and so am I, but is there any other way?"

Seeing what this ancestor was thinking, another ancestor spoke.

If you want to say you are unhappy, whoever is happy in the Kelan clan at the moment must be unhappy.

When the survival of the clan is no longer a concern, no matter how great the grievances are, they can only be swallowed.

This is the sadness of being weak.

If it were another powerful race, and their power of luck was robbed, they could find a weaker race to get it back.

But the Kelan tribe can't do it, they can only rely on the so-called superior tribe.

From this point of view, the human race is really lucky.

This is what countless ancestors of the human race have sacrificed their lives to ensure that future generations can have a minimum level of safety.

"Okay, let's go to the clan."

After pondering for a long time, finally, the two ancestors of the Kelan clan decided to visit the ancestral land of the Stone clan first.

Not for anything else, just to get some luck.

At least the ancestral land of their Ke Lan tribe cannot be turned into ruins.

As long as there is a little bit of luck, you can at least have a chance to survive.

Of course, the impact will definitely be indispensable. For a long time to come, the life of the Kelan tribe will probably be very difficult.

This is just adding insult to injury to the already weak Ke Lan clan.

He did not lead all the clan members there, but only a small part.

As a sub-tribe of the Stone Clan, the Ke Lan Clan naturally knows the location of the Stone Clan's ancestral land.

So we arrived at the ancestral land of the Stone Clan smoothly.

Facing the arrival of the two ancestors of the Kelan clan, the Stone clan still looked confused.

"The ancestral land has just been opened. If you don't go to your own ancestral land to make arrangements, what are you doing here?"

A great sage from the Stone Clan asked with a strange expression.

Logically speaking, the great sage must be respectful when facing the emperor. However, as the great sage of the Stone Clan, when facing his own deputy clan, even the emperor does not have much respect in his heart.

To put it bluntly, aren't you my servants of the Stone Clan?

Although the two Kelan ancestors were dissatisfied with this, they did not dare to get angry and could only reply in a deep voice.

"I want to see the ancestor of the Stone Clan."