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

Everyone was prepared to let Ye Changqing fend for himself, but who would have thought that the Third Ancestor would personally give a heads-up and tell this kid not to enter that fairyland.

After the head of the Guo family left, the fifth elder frowned, not understanding why this kid Ye Changqing was suddenly noticed by the third ancestor.

Logically speaking, this kid's talent is just average. Compared with those sequence disciples in the clan, the gap is obvious.

With the eyes of the Third Ancestor, he shouldn't be interested in this kid.

You know, there are countless disciples in the clan who want to become disciples of the Third Ancestor, and even those disciples of the Sequence are no less numerous.

But up to now, the Third Patriarch has not shown any intention of taking a liking to anyone, let alone having any disciples.

This time, the Third Ancestor personally spoke for Ye Changqing and explained what exactly happened.

"There's something strange."

He murmured something secretly, but since the Third Ancestor had spoken personally, the Fifth Elder naturally did not dare to disobey the Third Ancestor's wishes.

All I can say is that this guy is stable.

Ye Changqing didn't know that the Third Ancestor had asked to save his life.

Not many people came to the first meal, except the Third Ancestor and the two servants of the Guo family. However, Ye Changqing was not panicked about this.

There's no need to panic, this is just the beginning, don't rush, just let the fragrance waft around.

That night, Ye Changqing had a good sleep. The next morning, he didn’t prepare any breakfast since there was no one around anyway.

It was almost noon when Ye Changqing started to prepare lunch. It was also a simple meal of two dishes and one soup, and the quantity was not large, still enough for about a hundred people.

By noon, the Third Patriarch appeared in the courtyard again. Seeing that Ye Changqing had prepared the meal, the Third Patriarch didn't waste any words. He grinned and muttered while skillfully picking up the bowl to get the rice.

"I say, kid, are you really planning to just cook here? Why don't you practice hard? The cultivation resources in this fairy world are rare in the lower world."

The Third Ancestor seemed to want to persuade him again. After all, seeing Ye Changqing lying down directly, it seemed a pity no matter how you looked at it.

Hearing this, Ye Changqing sat up and replied.

"Thank you for your concern, but I am a spiritual chef, and cooking is my job."

Ok? ? ?

Damn it, this is the first time I've heard such a thing. Upon hearing this, the Third Ancestor's mouth twitched and he didn't say anything more.

After preparing the meal, as if in a fit of rage, he took the big bowl and sat down on the stone bench next to Ye Changqing, and began to eat with big mouthfuls of food fiercely.

It seemed as if he had vented all his anger on the food.

The old man kindly reminded the kid, but he just wouldn't listen.

What kind of bullshit job is this? Why don't spirit chefs practice? All the fairy chefs in the fairy world are very powerful. In the final analysis, strength is the foundation.

The Third Ancestor hardly ever cared about his descendants, and was too lazy to say anything even to his own descendants.

I finally managed to get some attention from Ye Changqing and reminded him several times not to miss this opportunity.

He had even thought about it. As long as Ye Changqing was willing, he would secretly let the clan know and ask them to provide Ye Changqing with better resources for cultivation.

It's obvious that there's a back door, but this guy just doesn't understand.

It feels like punching cotton. I'm thinking about this kid in every way, but he doesn't react at all.

Is it that the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is?

The Third Ancestor ate with big mouthfuls, his teeth chattering. Seeing this, Ye Changqing didn't know how to explain.

It's not impossible to practice normally on your own, but it's not as fun as using a system. With that little time for practice, you can just wield the spatula a few times and cook a few delicious dishes, and your practice will soar in no time.

Not knowing how to explain, Ye Changqing simply shut up.

Not long after the Third Ancestor arrived, the two servants from the Guo family who had come yesterday also hurried over.

And it wasn't just the two of them, they also brought twenty or thirty companions with them.

He was wearing the clothes of a servant of the Guo family and standing at the gate of the courtyard. He saw the third ancestor sitting next to Ye Changqing at a glance.

For a moment, the other servants who followed the two men were stunned, and then they all looked shocked.

The two men used spiritual power to transmit the message.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? The Third Ancestor likes Master Ye's cooking skills."

These twenty or thirty people were introduced by the two of them, and when they came, they looked half-believing and half-doubting.

They all said shamelessly, who is the Third Ancestor and how could he possibly come to such a place to eat.

Besides, the Third Ancestor still needs to eat?

But now they really saw the Third Ancestor here, holding a big bowl in his hand and eating happily, so everyone had to believe what the two said.

However, facing the Third Ancestor, all the servants of the Guo family were a little nervous and did not even dare to step into the courtyard gate.

Afterwards, the same two people from yesterday walked into the yard cautiously, came in front of the Third Ancestor, bowed respectfully, and wanted to say something, but before they could open their mouths, the Third Ancestor waved his hand and spoke.

"Get your own bowl, get your own food, and just remember the rules."

"Yes."

The Third Ancestor knew the purpose of these people's visit, and it seemed that Ye Changqing was serious about it. The Third Ancestor felt helpless, but did not want to stop anything.

With the consent of the Third Ancestor, the thirty or so servants of the Guo family carefully entered the courtyard.

Smelling the tempting aroma and looking at the colorful dishes, everyone swallowed their saliva carefully.

Although they were extremely greedy, they did not dare to show it too much on the surface.

After all, the Third Ancestor is here, who dares to act rashly?

They carefully and quietly got their food, then squatted in the corner and started eating.

They were eating very politely at first, not daring to make any noise, but after one bite, everyone could no longer hold back.

The taste of this food is absolutely amazing.

Everyone was eating faster and faster, their mouths and hands couldn't stop.

But the Third Ancestor didn't care about these. After finishing one bowl, he got another bowl.

It seemed as if he was really pissed off by Ye Changqing, and he looked like he was turning his anger and grief into food.

He ate three big bowls yesterday, and today the third ancestor ate five big bowls before he put down his bowl and chopsticks with a satisfied look on his face.

Looking at Ye Changqing who was lying down beside him, the Third Ancestor gritted his teeth secretly.

It's rare that the old man has the idea of ​​accepting a disciple. Although this kid's talent is average, it is not a problem for the Third Ancestor.

With his guidance, Ye Changqing would definitely be able to break through to the Emperor level, or even the Ancestral level, or even the level above the Ancestral level.

Even the younger generations of the Guo family who wanted to become his disciples were rejected by him.

As a result, now, the Third Ancestor took the initiative to accept Ye Changqing, but this kid didn't react at all.