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

After the Dao Yizong fight, the beast pets also came to join in the fun. At this time, many disciples of Putuo Temple had gathered around the Black Tiger Demon King and their battle.

"What should we do? Do we want to make a move?"

A disciple asked, to which the elders looked ugly.

"Has Daoyizong notified you?"

"Someone has been sent to notify."

"Then wait a moment and let Dao Yizong handle it by himself."

The abbot has given repeated orders, stating that he cannot offend the Taoist sect without any reason. It is not easy for them to deal with these beast pets at the moment, so let's leave it at that for the time being.

Just don't let them expand the battlefield and spread it to other places.

The battle was extremely fierce, especially between the Blood Tiger Demon King and the White Tiger Demon King, who were even more desperate.

It's a pity that all this is useless because their cultivation is banned. At least in front of the Black Tiger Demon King, they have no way to do anything.

In its heyday, the blood tiger was definitely stronger than the black tiger, let alone the white tiger, just a vase.

But now, with one against two, Black Tiger had an absolute advantage.

"Think more clearly and face reality. It's actually good to stay in Dao Yizong."

While taking action, Black Tiger said to them, after all, they were his mates, and Black Tiger didn't want to really hurt them.

Just hearing this, the Blood Tiger Demon King became even more angry.

"Go away, if you want to surrender, that's your own business. It's absolutely impossible for us to surrender to the human race."

"Oh, why are you doing this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, either you will kill us, or we will kill you today."

The killing intent in the eyes of the Blood Tiger Demon King was getting stronger and stronger. At this time, Hong Zun, Qingshi, Ye Changqing, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others finally arrived.

What does it mean just that everyone has a bowl of soup in their hands?

Moreover, before anyone arrived, the aroma of the soup made all the Putuo Temple disciples frown.

"smell good."

He looked at Hong Zun and others involuntarily, but after arriving at the battlefield, Hong Zun had no intention of taking action.

While drinking the soup comfortably, I watched the battle between these Huling monster beasts, and I sighed in admiration from time to time.

"This soup tastes really good."

"Peak Master Hong Zun, look at now..."

An elder from Putuo Temple came forward and said, his eyes fixed on the soup bowl in Hong Zun's hand.

"Don't worry about them. They are a bunch of evil beasts. They will naturally rest when they are tired."

Ok? ? ?

When pets fight, do you just ignore them?

Hearing this, the Putuo Temple elder was stunned for a moment. What kind of operation is this special Taoist sect? Why is it becoming more and more unclear to him?

Faced with the elder's doubts, Hong Zun didn't explain too much. Is it because I don't want to take care of it? What the hell am I going to do now if I don’t have the energy?

We can only let these evil beasts beat us.

I have already guessed what these evil beasts are thinking. They are just trying to escape while Dao Yizong is weak.

What Hong Zun didn't expect was that Black Tiger would actually stop him.

Looking at the black tiger who was fighting fiercely with the blood tiger and the white tiger, Hong Zun's eyes flashed with admiration, and Qingshi on the side even spoke.

"Old drunkard, I think this black tiger is pretty good."

In response, Hong Zun nodded and agreed.

"Well, the change is quite big. This time it can be considered a merit. Let's give it some rewards later."

"can."

From being useless at the beginning to being pretty good now, Black Tiger has gradually won the recognition of Hong Zun and others with his performance.

The look he looked at it also had a touch of gentleness. This tiger is not bad. If there is a chance to get a few more tigresses back to it in the future, two is still too few.

While drinking soup, I watched the pet beasts fight. No, it couldn't be called a battle anymore, it was completely a fight to the death.

Facing this scene, the disciples of Putuo Temple were dumbfounded anyway.

Coupled with the aroma of the soup, many disciples kept staring at Hong Zun and others, watching them drink the soup, and some couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

It smells so good, it really smells good. This thing is definitely more delicious than Bigu Pill.

The battle lasted for an hour, and finally, with the overwhelming strength of the black tiger, the blood tiger, white tiger and other female monsters were suppressed.

Seeing this, Hong Zun led everyone and walked towards the monsters.

All the way to the Blood Tiger and the White Tiger Demon King, upon seeing this, the Black Tiger came forward flatteringly.

"Lord Peak Master, they wanted to escape, but I have suppressed them."

Seeing this, the Blood Tiger Demon King curled his lips and cursed.

"Despicable, the shame of the Tiger Clan."

Look at you, you still have a bit of the domineering spirit of my Tiger Clan Demon King, you are just like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.

However, Hong Zun nodded with satisfaction.

"well done."

A simple compliment made the Black Tiger Demon King extremely happy.

From a certain point of view, this guy is indeed a ruthless guy. After he made up his mind not to return to Huling, he quickly changed his mind and knew what he should do if he wanted to survive in Daoyizong and live comfortably. .

As for the majesty and temper of being the Tiger King before, these things are definitely useless in Dao Yizong.

If you want to live comfortably, you must cater to the powerful Taoist Sect. Only in this way can Black Tiger gain a firm foothold in the Taoist Sect.

"Black tiger......"

"Peak Master, just call me Xiaohei."

Ok? ? ?

As soon as these words came out, even Hong Zun couldn't help being stunned, and looked at the respectful Black Tiger Demon King in front of him with a complicated expression.

Is this guy so enlightened now?

"The bereaved dog."

Blood Tiger, White Tiger gritted his teeth and cursed.

After a moment of silence, Hong Zun finally spoke.

"Little black."

"Master, I'm here."

Ok? ? ?

Did you even change your title? Good guy, this time, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others behind them were not calm anymore.

"I thought I was already thick-skinned, but I didn't expect..."

Xu Jie sighed, and after hearing this, Ye Changqing on the side answered.

"This is called a mountain that is higher than the other."

"No, I think those who understand current affairs should be called heroes."

"A man who knows current affairs is a great man."

Everyone was talking in low voices, but Hong Zun had already taken out a jade bottle from the space ring and handed it to Hei Hudao.

"Black tiger......"

"Master, please call me Xiaohei."

"Ahem, Xiao Hei."

"Here, master."

"This is the Hehuan Sect's Seven Emotions Hehuan Powder. You should know its efficacy, so I'll give it to you. Use it well."

After taking the jade bottle, Black Tiger's eyes lit up instantly, and he unconsciously glanced at the Blood Tiger Demon King and the White Tiger Demon King.

Sensing Hei Hu's gaze, the two tigers immediately lost their composure and shouted angrily one by one.

"Black Tiger, you dare."

"Hong Zun, you are despicable and shameless. I, Huling, will not let you go."

"Heihu, if you dare to use this thing, I will definitely kill you."

Facing the two tigers' angry scoldings, Hong Zun didn't care at all. He just patted Heihu on the shoulder and said calmly.

"Teach her well, I'm very optimistic about you."

"Yes, Master, don't worry, Xiao Hei will definitely live up to Master's high expectations."

"Ah."