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

The fragrance hit his face, and Shi Qingfeng couldn't help but look forward to it.

Not to mention anything else, the scent alone is enough to make people look forward to it.

He kept looking in the direction of the kitchen, waiting for the word "dinner is ready".

He had never thought that time would be so torturous. Finally, when Shi Qingfeng saw Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and other disciples walking out carrying plates of delicious food, he couldn't help but smile.

Finally it’s time to start eating.

Because it was a small stove, everyone sat down individually. There were a dozen large tables in total. Needless to say, these tables were also prepared by Yunluo Holy Land.

Not only the kitchen, but also the dishes, tables and chairs have been prepared in advance. If this old guy doesn't have an idea, no one would believe it.

"Haha, Brother Xiantai, Brother Yumo, Brother Wang, Brother Yuancang, you're welcome, come on, come on, eat quickly."

Ok? ? ?

As soon as the dishes were served, Shi Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh. After hearing his words, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo and others were stunned.

Could you please stop being so borderless?

What does it mean to eat the food from their Daoyi Holy Land and now invite everyone to eat quickly?

But before Yu Mo and others could speak at Yunxian Terrace, Shi Qingfeng had already extended his chopsticks towards the Stir-fried Dragon Belly.

This was his favorite dish. After one bite, Shi Qingfeng's eyes widened.

This smell... made him want to stop in an instant.

When he was young, Shi Qingfeng also tasted the stir-fried dragon tripe made by many spiritual chefs. In order to eat the dragon tripe, Shi Qingfeng even made a special trip to the demon clan territory and quietly killed several purebloods from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. Dragon clan.

It can be said that this guy was a standard foodie when he was young, but later he got tired of it, and that's all it meant anyway.

Coupled with the fact that his cultivation level is getting higher and higher, Shi Qingfeng gradually doesn't care much about these verbal desires.

But now, with just one bite, Ye Changqing's stir-fried dragon tripe has completely conquered Shi Qingfeng.

His eyes were full of excitement, and then he saw Shi Qingfeng starting to eat crazily.

The chopsticks in my hands were almost dancing into afterimages.

"Fuck, eat it quickly."

The people in Unsendai, who were originally looking depressed, saw the delicious food on the table disappearing quickly, and immediately joined the army of cooking without thinking too much.

The table full of delicacies was sold out in a short period of time.

Master Shi Qingfeng touched his stomach and breathed a sigh of relief. It felt so good.

That boy Yun Luo didn't lie to me. The food in this Holy Land is indeed extraordinary.

Moreover, this effect is also extremely incredible.

Even as an emperor, he felt an increase in physical fitness and spiritual power after eating these dishes.

"Not bad."

Finally, he got what he wanted, but after eating it, Shi Qingfeng couldn't forget the taste.

I am already thinking about finding a reason to come over for dinner next time.

By the way, we also need to bring our girl with us. If she can eat these meals, it will definitely be of great benefit to her cultivation.

Thinking of this, Shi Qingfeng became more enthusiastic towards the people in Yunxiantai, and even took out a lot of elixirs and spiritual fruits. They said they were compensation, but they were just gifts.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Shi Qingfeng slowly left.

As for the people of Daoyi Holy Land, they should also practice and do what they should do.

They are here, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo and the others want to accompany Ye Changqing to wait for the gathering of the five major alliances to end, and then go back together.

They now extremely distrust the Spiritual Chef Alliance. With so many people, how can they still be bullied?

At night, Ye Changqing fell asleep alone. Because both Baihua Fairy and Jueying were busy, they did not come together this time, leaving Ye Changqing alone and unable to sleep.

After a speechless night, Ye Changqing woke up early the next morning.

Without the two girls, Ye Changqing slept very comfortably and seemed full of energy.

After looking at the ingredients in the space ring, I didn't prepare much, so I just made braised noodles for breakfast.

The aroma of breakfast quickly attracted everyone. Seeing Ye Changqing preparing breakfast, everyone also took the initiative to help.

But at this moment, Shi Qingfeng came again, and there was a girl beside him.

Although he is young, his cultivation level is already the same as that of Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie, who are both in the realm of heaven and human beings.

The girl's name is Shi Yiyi, and she is the granddaughter of Shi Qingfeng.

In Yunluo Holy Land, everyone knew that Shi Qingfeng loved his granddaughter very much.

There was no way, they were relatives from another generation, and Shi Qingfeng's son and daughter-in-law had both died in a previous battle with the barbarians.

He was left with Shi Yiyi, a single seedling.

Therefore, since childhood, Shi Qingfeng has been obedient and doting on Shi Yiyi.

The two walked into the courtyard, and Shi Yiyi complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Grandpa, why do you have to bring me here so early in the morning?"

"Eat breakfast."

"What did you say? Grandpa, our monks need breakfast?"

Shi Yiyi looked at her grandfather with a shocked face. She never expected that she was forcibly brought here so early in the morning to have breakfast?

Seeing Shi Yiyi like this, Shi Qingfeng pretended to smile mysteriously.

"You girl, don't underestimate the food of this Taoist Holy Land. If you can eat it, it will be your blessing. If you weren't my granddaughter, I would have wanted you to join the Taoist Holy Land."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing Shi Qingfeng's words, Shi Yiyi was completely confused. Is it my blessing to be able to have a meal?

He didn't understand the meaning of these words at all, but Shi Qingfeng had already stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello to Yun Xiantai and others.

"Brother Xiantai, Brother Yumo, Brother Wang, Brother Yuancang, did you have a good rest last night?"

"What are you doing here again?"

Yu Mo frowned slightly, while Shi Qingfeng laughed indifferently.

"Haha, of course I'm here for breakfast. By the way, this is my granddaughter Shi Yiyi. I'll ask you fellow Taoists to take care of her from now on."

Looking at the pretty Shi Yiyi next to Shi Qingfeng, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo and others all had their eyelids twitching wildly.

Why don't you just feed yourself, and now you're bringing someone here? Hey, are we going to form a group in two days?

Looking at Shi Qingfeng with resentful eyes, Yu Mo said quietly.

"Fellow Taoist Shi, this is the canteen of our Daoyi Holy Land, not..."

"I know, I know, but we are all from the same sect of the righteous path. We are still brothers, right?"

Who the hell is your senior brother? We are from Dongzhou and have a dime relationship with you?

This old guy is not shameless at all. He came with his disciple brothers. Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo and the four of them had a feeling of déjà vu.

This old guy is not simple. In terms of thickness of his skin, he is no less generous than them.

If this guy were in Daoyi Holy Land, he would probably be a figure in one party.

It's just that you dragged the whole family here to eat, which is a bit annoying.