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

If it was just a matter of life and death between Zhao Qinglin and Huang Chong, the many older generations in the Kitchen King Immortal City would definitely not care.

Two insignificant and invisible people, many people have never even heard of who they are.

It doesn't matter if you die.

But Zhang Wu Yue and Ye Changqing are different, especially Zhang Wu Yue.

Therefore, when Zhang Wu Yue proposed gambling his life, many older people who were secretly watching had a strange look in their eyes.

Even the old man who was sitting at the same table drinking tea with the deputy city lord of Chuwang Immortal City in the farmyard laughed and joked.

"Why don't you stop him? Zhang Wu Yue is one of the top ten geniuses in your Kitchen King Immortal City."

However, in response to this, the deputy city lord of Chuwang Immortal City smiled without changing his expression.

"Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. Since you have chosen it yourself, you must bear the consequences yourself."

"You can think about it."

"What's there to be upset about? Losing a genius may mean gaining a stronger one. A blessing in disguise."

After hearing this, the old man was slightly stunned, and then he revealed a meaningful smile.

Is this old guy referring to the kid named Ye? Is he so optimistic about that kid?

The deputy city lord had no intention of stepping forward to stop it, and, under his secret instructions, the other elders naturally would not step forward to stop it either.

What's more, even Ma Qiankun and the other two parties chose to agree, so what else can the other elders say?

However, it’s not that Ma Qiankun and the others didn’t want to stop it, but they couldn’t stop it because the deputy city lord had already sent them a message.

Just now, Zhang Wu Yue, who had just returned to his residence, saw the middle-aged man sitting in the yard at a glance.

The man had long fiery red hair and a rough face, and even his hair looked like steel needles.

His eyes were like copper bells, and his tall and strong body gave people a strong sense of oppression.

This middle-aged man was Zhao Qinglin's master and the elder of Longkun Fire Hall, Lin Longkun.

Seeing Zhang Wu Yue returning to the yard, Lin Longkun said expressionlessly.

"The deputy city lord sent me a message approving your bet."

He spoke directly as soon as he opened his mouth, telling Zhang Wu Yue that this gamble was no longer a joke, and if he lost he would really lose his life.

However, Zhang Wu Yue did not show any worry at all. Instead, he came to Lin Longkun, first respectfully poured him a cup of tea, and then said confidently.

"Master, rest assured. I have confidence."

However, Lin Longkun did not agree with this, but said lightly.

"If it were anyone else, I might have an idea in my mind. After all, I know their strength to some extent. You can win where you can, and you know where you can't win."

"But this kid surnamed Ye has only been in Kitchen King Immortal City for less than two months. I only know that he is from the Guo family, and nothing else."

"Ma Qiankun is not a fool. If he didn't have some real skills, how could he be allowed to be the eldest disciple of Qiankun Fire Hall?"

As he spoke, Lin Longkun looked up at Zhang Wu Yue and spoke seriously.

"People make mistakes, horses stumble, and arrogance often leads to failure. The unknown is the most terrifying thing. Do you understand?"

What Lin Longkun said was true. Who knows how capable Ye Changqing is.

Without knowing the other party at all, he dared to gamble his life. Obviously, Lin Longkun was not satisfied with Zhang Wu Yue's behavior.

What's more, it is difficult for them to understand Ye Changqing because he has just arrived at the Kitchen King Fairy City and is almost a blank slate.

But for Ye Changqing, it is much easier to understand Zhang Wu Yue.

You can find out a lot by just sending someone to the city to inquire.

Even though there is no way to know Zhang Wu Yue's trump card, we can still know some general things about his strength.

This means that Ye Changqing had an innate advantage from the very beginning.

Faced with his master's worry, Zhang Wu Yue's expression remained unchanged. He still looked confident and spoke slowly and calmly.

"Master is worried, and I understand."

"But I am confident that I can beat him. In the Kitchen King Immortal City, there are people of the same generation who are stronger than me, but I don't think that person surnamed Ye is one of them."

"And...even if the disciple loses, he will be the one to die."

As soon as these words came out, a strange look flashed in Lin Longkun's eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Zhang Wu Yue.

Did this guy plan everything in advance?

Facing the gaze of his master, Zhang Wu Yue did not panic and continued speaking.

"Master also said that the man surnamed Ye had just arrived at the Kitchen King Immortal City and had no foundation in the city. When he entered the Kitchen King Palace, even if he won, what would happen?"

"Compared to the man surnamed Ye, I have a better relationship with other chiefs. I believe they will not watch me die here."

The meaning behind Zhang Wu Yue's words was clear. If he won, he would kill Ye Changqing openly and honestly.

If he loses, he will be killed directly in the Kitchen King's Palace.

After all, according to the long-standing rules, competitions like the Pure-Blooded Immortal Phoenix are attended by the chief disciples from each major fire hall.

Elders like Ma Qiankun and Lin Longkun are not allowed to enter the Kitchen King's Palace.

This is also to prevent the elders from secretly taking action during the competition or preventing conflicts from breaking out.

This just gave Zhang Wu Yue an opportunity.

If he denies his mistake, what can Ye Changqing do? Moreover, Zhang Wuyue thought he had taken all the situations into consideration.

Even if his own strength is not as good as Ye Changqing's, he still has a plan to deal with it.

Zhang Wu Yue knew all the chief disciples in the Fire Hall of the Kitchen King Immortal City.

Among them there are enemies and naturally there are friends. He will pay some price and ask a few of them to take action. When they join forces, is he still afraid that he won't be able to take down the guy named Ye?

As for whether Mr. Ye had any helpers, Zhang Wu Yue was not worried at all.

He had just arrived at the Kitchen King Immortal City, and had only been the chief disciple for a few days. Would he have had time to come into contact with the chief disciples of other Fire Halls?

If there is no friendship between us, why would others help you?

Therefore, Zhang Wu Yue had thought it through from the very beginning. This time, no matter what the result was, whether he won or lost, he would be the only one who could walk out of the Kitchen King's Palace alive.

As for the man named Ye, he will stay in the Kitchen King's Palace forever.

Hearing Zhang Wu Yue's words, Lin Longkun was silent for a moment, then said quietly.

"Just take care of it yourself. Ma Qiankun has his own master who will help you block it."

These words clearly endorsed Zhang Wu Yue's idea. No matter what method was used, after killing Ye Changqing, Zhang Wu Yue would not have to worry about Ma Qiankun.

Hearing this, Zhang Wu Yue also bowed and saluted.

"Disciple, thank you Master."

"Be prepared. It would be best if you can win fairly. Do you understand?"

"The disciple understands."

After giving his final instructions, Lin Longkun left, his figure slowly disappearing from the spot.