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

The people of the imperial capital, princes, ministers, emperors and princes were all intoxicated by the scent and couldn't stop.

Not only them, but also Master Jueqing and others, as well as all the disciples of the Dao Sect.

Outside the kitchen, disciples gathered here all the time. Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others were always guarding the big pot.

"Junior brother Changqing, are you still okay?"

"This is just soup."

He didn't know how many times he had been asked, and Ye Changqing replied helplessly. Hearing this, Xu Jie murmured to himself, with saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"It's just soup."

The soup is so fragrant, what on earth is this Buddha jumping over the wall?

For this dish, Ye Changqing really used his special skills. Now he just waits for Elder Qingshi and others to come back before he can take the next step.

It's okay for the disciples of Dao Yizong. After all, they can still eat Ye Changqing's cooking every day, which can be considered as a way to satisfy their craving.

But the disciples of Kumu Temple, including Master Jueqing, were simply suffering.

However, they were members of the Buddhist sect, so naturally they could not wait eagerly to guard outside the Dao Yizong camp, so they could only bite the bullet and endure it.

But as time went by, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the nuns became more and more intolerable.

At this time, Jueqing Master Taizheng led a group of disciples to preach Buddhist scriptures, which is a required course for Buddhism every day.

Sitting on the main seat, Master Jueqing clasped her hands together, closed her eyes slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-term resentment, not being able to get what you want, and not being able to let go."

"Can't stay hungry............"

Just as he was talking, a voice suddenly came from below. Hearing the words, Master Jueqing opened his eyes and looked at the leader of the little nun below.

Unlike other disciples, this little nun is a beauty at first glance, and her big eyes give people a weird feeling.

That was what she said just now. Facing Master Jueqing's gaze, the little nun stuck out her tongue and whispered.

"Master, I really can't bear it anymore......"

Despite the appearance of this little nun, she is the third direct disciple of Kumu Temple and the only disciple of Master Jueqing. This time she came to the imperial capital with her, named Xiuling.

Ever since this scent appeared, Xiao Nizi has been able to endure it again and again, and now she really can't help it anymore.

Master Jueqing frowned and said displeasedly.

"Xiuling, you are not calm. I will punish you by copying the Jingxin Sutra a hundred times."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing this, Xiuling lowered her head and said aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Master Jueqing continued to preach and chant Buddhist scriptures.

"Buddha said, I have no thought of the Dharma, no deeds, no words, no words..."

Just as he was talking, his stomach suddenly growled. The old master blushed. He wanted to hide it and continued to speak, but the scream seemed to be uncontrollable and kept screaming.

The disciples below all looked strange, and Xiuling was even holding back her laughter.

"Today's lecture ends here. Let's go and practice separately."

There was no way to continue, and in the end Master Jueqing had no choice but to let the disciples disperse.

After the disciples left, Master Jueqing was alone in the hall, smelling the fragrance that hit his face, and kept mumbling.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin..."

The fragrance was killing me. Distraught, Master Tai could only divert his attention by chanting sutras.

But such a method is of no avail in the face of the rich fragrance of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. Fortunately, Master Tai is Master Tai after all, an eminent Buddhist monk, and his concentration is not comparable to that of those little nuns, so he can still hold on.

But the master can persevere, but the disciples below cannot.

Especially Xiuling, the glutton in her stomach seemed to be in rebellion, completely out of control.

After holding on until night, Xiuling finally couldn't bear it any longer. Taking advantage of the darkness, she quietly hurried towards the Dao Yizong station.

Quietly and sneakily, not daring to make the slightest noise, he searched for the scent all the way to the kitchen.

She thought that no one would notice, but she didn't know that her every move had been watched by Hong Zun and the two of them.

At this time, Hong Zun and Shi Song were discussing how to invite Shi Tai.

We already have the food, but how can we invite people to it? Just say it directly, Master, if we ask you to eat meat, this is definitely not okay.

Moreover, the fragrance is now spreading. Master Tai would have noticed it a long time ago and couldn't hide it.

Just when the two of them were not paying attention, Hong Zun suddenly laughed.

"Senior brother, isn't this the reason?"

Ok? ? ?

I didn't understand it at first, but soon I found Xiuling sneaking closer to the kitchen, and Shi Song also smiled.

Carefully entering the kitchen, just when Xiuling was looking for the scent and wanted to enter the backyard, a very seductive voice from a royal sister suddenly came from behind her.

"who are you?"

"I...I...I made the wrong move."

After being discovered, Xiuling panicked and made an excuse at random, but the "person" behind her obviously didn't believe it and asked.

"Wrong way?"

"Yes, I really went wrong, don't believe it..."

As he spoke, he slowly turned around, but at first glance, there was no one there, but why was the sound still coming?

"Can you get all the way here if you take the wrong turn?"

Looking down, a big yellow dog suddenly appeared in her eyes. Xiuling frowned. Is this a monster?

But that's not right, there is no evil spirit, this is just an ordinary big yellow dog, but why can it speak human words?

However, since no one was discovered, Xiuling breathed a sigh of relief, made a silent gesture, and then took out a spirit melon from the space ring.

This is Xiuling's favorite food on weekdays. People in Buddhism cannot eat meat, so they can only eat some spiritual fruits and vegetables. The spiritual melon is delicious and sweet, and Xiuling has liked it since she was a child.

He reluctantly threw the spirit melon at Dahuang's feet and said with a smile on his face.

"Be good, eat it, it's delicious."

It's like a dog. If you give it some food, it will stop barking. This is what Xiuling thought.

But who knows, Dahuang just glanced at the spirit melon at his feet, and there was even a flash of contempt in his eyes.

What kind of crap is this? Who is eating it? Then he continued to look up at Xiuling, his eyes full of caution.

"Who are you? If you don't tell me, I won't call you."

Xiuling was devastated by being despised by a dog, but seeing Da Huang about to call someone, she quickly waved her hand.

"Don't scream, I......"

But Dahuang didn't give her a chance at all, he pulled his neck and shouted.

"Come here, a thief has entered."

As soon as the words came out, Xiuling's face changed drastically. She wanted to rush forward and grab the rhubarb, but she easily dodged it.

"Silly dog, stop barking."

A man and a dog were chasing each other in the yard. Xiuling tried her best, but she couldn't catch Rhubarb.

And the disciples of Daoyizong seemed to have died in sleep, without any movement, until......

"There's been a burglar in the kitchen, why don't you come?"

The Dao Yizong disciples who had been silent before now heard the sounds of chaotic footsteps and faint shouts from all directions.

"What little thief dares to disturb Tai Sui?"

"You dare to steal from a powerful kitchen, and you are seeking death."

"Brothers, let me win this tease."