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Ye Chen scratched his head embarrassedly, "Sorry... I just suddenly remembered that there was something good I didn't give you..."

"What good stuff?" Ji Qianmeng asked curiously.

What can make Ye Chen feel that it is a good thing will definitely not be bad.

Bai Junjian and Zhang Jiraiya were a little curious, Ye Chen looked around after hearing this.

"I can't do it here, I can't let it go..."

Then he turned his attention to Ji Qianmeng.

"Old man Ji, take us to the outside of the tower!"

Ji Qianmeng nodded, waved his hand, and a space door opened.

A group of four walked in, Ye Chen looked around and nodded.

Under the shocked gazes of the three, Ye Chen took out...

A giant chicken wing!

Bah, Peng Wing!

"Unfortunately, it's only five hundred meters, but I don't think we can finish it..."

Ye Chen watched the moment when the huge Peng Wing landed, squashing the surrounding forest.

"...roasted chicken wings?"

Zhang Zilai was shocked, he never thought that Ye Chen asked him to wait for others to come down to eat! ?

Ji Qianmeng and Bai Junjian were very interested, after all, this was the meat of a holy beast.

"It's easy to eat, but what are you going to do? Meat the size of a mountain is probably not good for roasting, right?" Bai Junjian was very interested in this, but he didn't know anything about how to cook it.

"It's not easy to bake? Ye Xiaozi's flame temperature is so high, just use the temperature to cook it." Ji Qianmeng said.

"Also..." Bai Junjian didn't say anything anymore.

"You..." Zhang Zilai was the most speechless.

I thought the saints were all arrogant, and they didn't do meaningless things. I didn't expect...

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiraiya can only join the big team of roast wings.

"Then I'll go and call the staff in the Tower of the Gods to eat together." Ji Qianmeng said suddenly.

"Also, I still have Dapeng's body. I just want to eat grilled wings, flesh or something... I don't like it..."

Saying that, he threw Dapeng's body directly.

Everyone is speechless now, your space ring is a bit leathery...

After things were arranged, Ji Qianmeng went to call someone.

Ye Chen started his own magic operation.

"Wood Style Wood Clone!"

Forty or fifty clones of Ye Chen were split from Ye Chen.

Before the clones Ye Chen could speak, the main body Ye Chen shouted directly: "Brothers! Take off the feathers on that future roasted wings! Pull them out!"

"..."

The audience was silent, even Bai Junjian and Zhang Jiraiya were silent.

Open a clone, divide fifty people out, just to pluck hair?

Although reluctant, the fifty tool people also started to move.

A few of them even opened the wood dragon directly and started plucking.

When Ji Qianmeng came out with all the people in the Tower of Human God, all of them were shocked by this scene...

Ye Chen saw thousands of people standing in a daze in the distance, and quickly shouted: "Don't be stupid, do you have any talent in the water element? Wash the ingredients!"

“Wood Style Wooden Golem Jutsu!”

The huge Wooden Golem born under Ye Chen's feet directly lifted the Peng's wings with Ye Chen's control.

Dozens of people washed the meat with water.

Hair plucking, Wooden Golem washing... very perfect, very Ye Chen.

Then Ye Chen controlled Wood Style, forming a huge wooden sign that ran through the entire Peng Wing.

The massive Wooden Golem held up huge grilled wings.

"Juggernaut! Change the chicken wings to a flower knife, and by the way, cut the body of Dapeng over there, and clean the internal organs well."

Bai Junjian was silent... I didn't expect that one day, my role would be to change the flower knife for food.

Bai Junjian, who was silent, put his right fingers together silently, and his sword fingers stabbed the huge Peng Wing a few times.

Then Dapeng's body was simply dealt with.

Seeing that everything was almost the same, Ye Chen made a huge pot with Wood Style and cleaned it again.

Wood Style wraps the meat tightly, Susanoo wraps Wood Style with a layer of fire protection.

The final slapstick...begins!

"Everything is ashes, all are ashes, Ryūjin Jakka!"

I saw Ye Chen came out with his sword drawn, standing under the wings of Peng Shikai.

A huge flame surged out in an instant, and Ye Chen slashed out.

The fire enveloped Susa's Wood Style.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be so tiring to cook..." Ye Chen looked at his masterpiece and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Wooden Golem obediently placed Peng's wings on the flame and rolled back and forth.

Ye Chen looked at this scene and nodded with relief.

And the group of people who watched Ye Chen cooking behind them were silent.

A huge Wooden Golem with a height of four or five thousand meters is sitting on the ground, holding a huge chicken wing and roasting chicken wings there...

"Ye Sheng... I'm completely convinced by you." Bai Junjian silently stepped forward and looked at the magnificent scene in front of him.

"You're welcome...it's nothing, hahaha..." Ye Chen responded with a smile, suddenly remembering something, and hurriedly asked, "But how long does it take to bake this sacred beast meat? Can you eat that much? ?"

"How do I know, it's our first time to eat holy beast meat." Ji Qianmeng rolled her eyes and said angrily.

......

Before the human race crisis, Ye Chen's series of operations made many people feel a little disgusted.

However, some people admire Ye Chen, as if he is heartless...

As for those resentments, it's a little ridiculous...

People on the front line, what qualifications do you have to dislike others?

The short happy hour ended after Ye Chen ate the last bite of the roasted Peng Wing.

After returning to the room, Ye Chen was lying on the bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window.

"Tongzi, by the way... how big is the world?"

"..."

"It's okay if you don't want to say it, I'm used to it anyway."

"...It's huge, so big that you can't finish it in your entire life."

"You can just say that I can't understand how big the world is until I die, and what about a poor life."

"So that's why I don't like chatting with you, you can always find a way to chat to death."

"...Is it such an exaggeration? I think I'm likable."

"Ha ha..."

PS:

Ahem, this chapter is purely craving for grilled chicken wings, and then I wrote it out of nowhere.

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