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

Qiu Baiyi didn't want to use force, she still wanted Ye Changqing to really fall in love with her.

In this regard, Qing Yan had no choice but to continue to help Qiu Baiyi with suggestions.

On the other side, the cafeteria was not open today, but when it was time to eat, many disciples still came over.

Looking at the closed canteen, many disciples were helpless.

"Ah, can't you eat today?"

"What should I do? I've been waiting all night just for this bite."

"Who wouldn't be? I wasn't in the mood to practice in the morning. I kept counting the time."

"I feel like I'm used to eating now, and I want to eat whenever it's meal time."

"How about we go to the old cafeteria and have a meal?"

All the disciples were depressed. Recently, they had become accustomed to having two meals a day. Today, they suddenly didn't eat, and they felt empty in their hearts.

At this time, someone suggested going to the old cafeteria to have a meal.

Since Ye Changqing arrived, many disciples have almost forgotten that the sect originally had an old cafeteria.

As soon as it was time for dinner, I naturally came to Ye Changqing's place.

At this time, when someone mentioned the old cafeteria, the disciples present were stunned, and some even hesitated.

"Can I eat the food in the old cafeteria?"

"It's just a meal. Anyway, I'm used to eating it every day. If I don't eat something, I feel like I won't be able to get through the day."

"Then go try it. I remember that although the food in the old cafeteria is not amazing, Chef Liu is also a Jiupinling chef, and his cooking is not bad."

"Then let's deal with him."

The food in the old cafeteria is definitely not comparable to what Ye Changqing cooks, but in the memories of many disciples, it is not bad. Even sometimes after not eating for a long time, it still feels good to eat once in a while.

Ye Changqing rested today, and the disciples had no choice.

Some disciples couldn't help it and rushed towards the old cafeteria.

The location of the old cafeteria is just on the other side of the sect, not close to Ye Changqing's place.

At this time, in the old cafeteria, a fat middle-aged man was sitting idle in the courtyard.

There are also several large barrels with food in them.

There is also a young man who is a disciple of the middle-aged man and a spiritual chef.

Looking at the courtyard where there was no one around, the young man said helplessly.

"Master, there are fewer and fewer people here recently."

Although the cafeteria was deserted before, at every meal time, you could still see a few disciples in twos and threes.

There are always people who are greedy.

Moreover, the ingredients used in their cafeteria are all spiritual food, and eating them is also helpful to the monks.

But in recent times, for some reason, fewer and fewer disciples come to the cafeteria to eat, and I don’t know where these people have gone.

When meal time arrived, there was not even a soul in sight.

Every time the master and apprentice prepared a meal and looked at the empty courtyard gate, they felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

But the sect has regulations, and they have to comply.

After hearing what the young man said, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly and said.

"Well, monks naturally don't have much desire for oral pleasure. Don't think too much, just do what you need to do."

"Oh."

As soon as the master and disciple finished speaking, suddenly, a group of disciples walked in from outside the courtyard, numbering over a hundred.

Seeing so many people swarming in, both master and disciple were stunned.

What's happening here? When there is no one around, there is no one around, so now there are so many?

There are more than a hundred people, and for their canteen, it can already be described as a bustling crowd.

Seeing so many disciples, the young man couldn't help but grin.

"What do you senior sisters want to eat?"

No matter what, as a cook, it is a joyful thing if the food you make can be liked and needed by others.

Even the middle-aged man stood up and came to the big bucket to help pick up the vegetables, his face beaming with joy.

And today happens to be his specialty dishes, so these disciples will definitely be able to eat well.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome to eat whatever you want."

The master and disciple were extremely enthusiastic, but many disciples looked very indifferent, and some even muttered.

"Oh, I can only deal with one today."

"Eat whatever you want."

"It should be fine tomorrow."

Ok? ? ?

Listening to the words of the disciples, the master and the disciple were stunned. Why should they be dealt with? What will be fine tomorrow?

Why do you say this so strangely?

Some of them couldn't understand, and the disciples didn't have much enthusiasm for these meals.

Not to mention anything else, the fragrance alone is far inferior to what Ye Changqing makes.

When they walked into the courtyard, although they could smell the aroma of the food, the disciples did not feel attracted at all.

Unlike the food cooked by Ye Changqing, just the smell of it makes all the disciples salivate.

They didn't feel anything about the food in this old cafeteria.

I just grabbed some food and decided to deal with it.

Looking at each of the disciples serving food, they not only only wanted a little bit, but also looked like they were desperate for life.

The master and apprentice frowned, and the middle-aged man's face turned dark. What the hell do you mean?

You come to the cafeteria to eat, and you still look like a dead fish, I owe you so much.

There are also some weird things he says, why the hell can’t I understand a word of it?

Chef Liu Ling is a little confused. Are you here to eat or to collect debts?

Just when he was puzzled, the disciple who had eaten at the beginning just took a bite, but the next second, he spit it out.

"Bah, what the hell is this."

"Why does it taste so bad?"

"It's really hard to swallow."

"It's far from the new cafeteria."

"Why didn't I find it so unpalatable before?"

It’s not like the disciples haven’t eaten at the old cafeteria before, but it can only be said that it’s not surprising at all, and it’s not hard to swallow.

The disciples didn't know that they had been eating the food cooked by Ye Changqing in the past few days, and their mouths had long been spoiled.

The old canteen that I thought was okay before, but now I eat it again, it is naturally hard to swallow.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. If you are used to eating the food cooked by Ye Changqing, will it be the same if you eat the food cooked by other spiritual chefs?

Chef Liu surnamed Ling, who was already in a depressed mood, was already on fire. When he saw that the food he cooked was spat out after taking one bite, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"you................"

His teeth were clenching, but the disciples had already stood up and walked out while muttering.

"It tastes terrible."

"You can't even deal with me."

"The dogs won't eat it."

With bulging veins on his forehead, Chef Liu Ling could no longer hold back and roared angrily.

"Don't go too far, stop here, dogs won't eat anything? I, Old Liu Tangtang Nine Star Spirit Chef, what do you mean by this?"

Bullying goes too far. These disciples really bully people too much. The cook also has a temper, right?