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

Watching Qingshi gobbling up the food and completely ignoring him, Wang Yao stood there dumbfounded.

Master loves me, right? probably? Maybe?

But the more he thought about it, the more Wang Yao couldn't convince himself, and self-hypnosis didn't work anymore.

Father's love is really like a landslide.

Finally, he noticed Wang Yao standing next to him. Seeing her eyes were red, Qingshi also felt uncomfortable. After all, she was also a little cotton-padded jacket that she had pampered.

I could only lower my head with tears in my eyes and finish the last bite of rice in the bowl, then sighed deeply.

"Oh...it's so cool."

Satisfied, her body and mind seemed to be sublimated, and then Wang Yao saw a big bowl delivered to her.

"Disciple, help me wash up. I'm a little tired after eating too much."

With that said, regardless of whether Wang Yaotong agreed or not, he stuffed it directly into his hand, and stretched himself and left.

At this moment, the tears that I had been holding back for a long time finally couldn't help but flow down.

Changed, everything changed, Dao Yizong was not what he imagined, even the master had changed.

While crying and finishing washing the dishes, Ye Changqing naturally noticed this new disciple who was crying and washing the dishes, and said strangely.

"What's wrong with this girl? She won't cry even if she washes the dishes."

But I was too lazy to care about this, so I went to lie down on the recliner, it was so comfortable.

After that, the disciples left, but similarly, many disciples left behind a lot of cultivation resources.

Although the amount given by each person is not much, it can't handle the large number of people. This is equivalent to an entire Divine Sword Peak disciple supporting one person. Naturally, one can imagine the treatment.

Ye Changqing is also used to this. In the words of his disciples, they will not feel at ease if Ye Changqing does not accept him.

Over time, this has become a habit. Every once in a while, the disciples will replenish Ye Changqing with a wave of cultivation resources. This has also led to Ye Changqing not even looking down on the Body Refining Pill.

At the Chongmai realm, Ye Changqing already ate Chongmai Dan, and never took the initiative to refine it. He just relied on it to absorb it on his own. He was so arrogant.

I casually threw a Chongmai Pill into my mouth. The aroma of the pill was rich and the taste was much better than the Body Refining Pill. Sure enough, you got what you paid for.

Shenjian Peak is still bustling with people at night. Compared with other peaks, Shenjian Peak is like a festival.

Disciples can still be seen practicing everywhere.

The night ended with such practice, and early the next morning, many disciples began to take action again.

However, no one noticed that a figure was flying quickly from outside the Divine Sword Peak, wearing the clothes of an inner disciple of the Taoist Sect.

It was none other than Jin Min, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.

Since the kitchen rules were changed, Jin Min, an inner disciple, seemed to have not seen her for a long time.

Everyone was busy practicing, cooking, and competing for positions, so naturally they didn't pay attention.

It is said that he went out on a mission, and now he is finally back.

"There is still time."

With a somewhat anxious look on his face, Jin Min looked at the time, murmured softly, and then rushed towards the kitchen even faster.

As soon as she returned to the sect, she caught up with the meal. Jin Min felt that God had destined her to take a bite of today's breakfast.

He quickly rushed out of the kitchen, and the competition had already begun, and Jin Min directly joined the battle without hesitation.

"Fuck, Junior Sister Jin..."

A disciple had just exchanged moves with Jin Min. When he saw that the person coming was Jin Min, he immediately shouted in shock, but then he chuckled.

"Junior sister, you are back, but you don't have a share of breakfast today."

"Senior brother, don't be too happy."

In terms of strength, Jin Min was in the middle and lower reaches among the inner disciples. Although he was not at the bottom, it was almost impossible to grab the position with only [-] disciples.

The gap is still a bit big, unless it's luck.

That's why this senior brother was so confident, but after a fierce battle, this senior brother's expression gradually changed.

No, this Jin Min went out for a trip, how did he become so strong? Even the nine techniques he practiced have reached the level of Xiaocheng.

"Junior sister, you..."

He said with a surprised look on his face, but before he could finish speaking, Jin Min interrupted with a smile.

"Senior brother, you don't know what kind of price junior sister paid in order to be able to eat this meal."

"Junior sister has suffered a lot during this period and has been wallowing in mud puddles."

"Being chased for thousands of miles by a great demon."

"Facing hundreds of evil spirits alone."

"Entered the Eight Forbidden Lands."

"It took me almost a lifetime of death to succeed."

Jin Min spoke word by word, each word carrying an extremely firm meaning. This senior brother was dumbfounded by this.

Didn’t it mean that Jin Min was just out on a mission? Why is it so dangerous? Did she accept a five-star mission? But the five-star mission shouldn't be so thrilling.

Listen to what she has been through, not to mention wallowing in mud, being chased by monsters, facing hundreds of evil spirits, and the most exaggerated thing is that she actually went to the Eight Forbidden Lands.

Where is that place? Those are the eight most dangerous areas in Dongzhou. Otherwise, they are called forbidden areas.

If it weren't for the sect's special organization, and if there was a strong person at the peak master or chief elder level leading the team, many disciples of Daoyi Sect would not enter it rashly.

"Junior sister, you..."

He still opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted again by Jin Min.

"So, from now on, I, Jin Min, should have a share of every meal in this room. This is what I paid for with my life."

As these words fell, Jin Min formed seals with his hands and cast a spell, and the senior brother was directly knocked away.

In a short period of time, Jin Min seemed to have changed into a different person, and all of this was because of the food at Shenjian Peak.

During the time when he was out, every time he encountered danger, what supported Jin Min all the way was the food from Shenjian Peak. When he thought of the big bowl of braised noodles and the big bowl of rice bowl, Jin Min's eyes were full of life. hope.

How could she die? How could she die without eating from the kitchen?

After winning, Jin Min looked towards the kitchen with determination in her eyes, looking towards the courtyard door which was still closed.

Not far behind him, the senior brother who had just been knocked away and staggered to his feet seemed to see the blazing flames burning on Jin Min's body.

This is the obsession in people's hearts. At this moment, Jin Min is completely burning.

"Sister-in-law."

He shouted with a complicated expression, "Have you gone to this point in order to be able to eat the food in the kitchen?"

At first I couldn't understand Jin Min's sudden departure from the sect, even Junior Brother Changqing could give up his craftsmanship.

But now it seems that I was too naive, and my junior sister was risking her life to survive.

Compared with junior sisters, is their daily practice considered hard? It might have seemed okay yesterday, but looking at it now, it's simply too easy.

Junior sister, this is the real experience of life and death. You have to force yourself to grow quickly between life and death. If you can achieve this step, today's breakfast should be shared by junior sister.

There was a sense of admiration in his heart, but at the same time there was also a hint of unwillingness. Looking at Jin Min's back as he entered the queue, the senior brother murmured firmly.

"Junior sister can do it, and so can I."