Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

On the second day after the channel opened, the expansion of many channels stopped.

Song Yu is open for business as usual, but there are no customers.

The once crowded Kitchen God Alley was now deserted, not to mention ordinary people, not even a cultivator.

Lan Ning has been sent back by Song Yu and is staying at Daoxuan Peak.

She was safe in the store, and she should be safe in Daoxuan Peak, but on the way back and forth, it was hard to tell.

He was the only one in the store at the moment, and he didn't even call Sein Fei out.

Song Yu glanced at the outside world. The entire China was now in chaos, almost completely disrupted by the arrival of the Netherworld army.

The sky is filled with evil spirits and ghosts, and there is no sunshine at all.

The communication situation was completely lost this morning.

Eighty percent of electronic products are stand-alone products.

Song Yu thought, if there were still wired phones now, maybe we could still talk.

Tread...tap...tread...

The sound of clear footsteps reached his ears one after another, making Song Yu, who was sitting in the store meditating, feel slightly startled.

Does anyone dare to go out alone these days?

Even the few heaven-level experts who had broken through in the past two days did not dare to do this.

After all, in today's China, it is really unsafe to go out in the early days of the Heavenly Realm, and it is easy to be targeted by powerful people in the Netherworld.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, so everyone chooses to stay dormant for the time being.

After all, there is still a glimmer of hope, that is, the return of many powerful cultivators from Guixu. If the other party has not surpassed the heaven level, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Song Yu raised his eyes, but his eyes shrank.

This guy was so blatant and arrogant as if he was in a deserted place.

Because Song Yu had seen the person opposite him before.

According to what Li Yan said, there is a high probability that this person is the Demon God Shura.

It's not Zhan Xie, nor any other Shura Demon General. Although the aura on his body is also of heaven level, it is definitely different.

There was a vertical eye like ink between his brows, which was tightly closed at the moment. There was a pair of jet black wings behind his back, and the feathers on the edges shone with sharp metallic luster.

But at this moment, he retracted his wings and walked slowly into the Kitchen God Alley. His goal was Song Ji Restaurant.

Song Yu frowned and looked at Demon God Shura who walked into the store.

The other party no longer looked like Ji Ruyuan, but looked like a stern young man, with a look in his eyes that Song Yu couldn't understand.

"Welcome, would you like to have something to eat?"

Song Yu's lips moved slightly, and then he asked, as if the person facing him was just an ordinary cultivator.

"Boss Song, interesting and interesting..."

Demon God Shura did not respond. He just looked at the environment in the store and his eyes stayed on the menu.

"Acquisition of ghosts, monsters... strange objects, can Boss Song accept people from the Shura tribe here?"

He looked at it for a long time and then suddenly spoke.

Seeing that the other party did not take the lead in attacking, Song Yu smiled and said: "Of course I accept it. The quality of Shura tribe is much better than that of ordinary ghost tribe and demon tribe."

A cold gaze focused on Song Yu.

"Then will Boss Song acquire the human race?"

"No."

"Why don't you accept it? Boss Song is open for business, is there any difference in treatment?"

Song Yu chuckled and sat behind the counter.

"The owner of Songji Restaurant has the final right to interpret the rules. Do you really want to get to the bottom of it? Or do you want to break the rules in the store?"

Demon God Shura was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then smiled, "That's not true, I'm just curious why?"

"Maybe it's because the owner of this shop is also a human race, or maybe it's because of interest. This also makes me a little curious. Why do you, a powerful heaven-level man and a cultivator of demons, come to my shop, a human race?"

The other party was stunned by Song Yu's question, and then his smile became even more exaggerated.

Seeing the other party laughing, Song Yu's expression did not change and he spoke slowly: "If you are not a guest, you can leave on your own. If you are here to cause trouble, please read the store rules."

"Give me a silver membership."

As he spoke, Demon God Shura raised his hand and slapped something on the counter.

Song Yu raised his brows and looked over, only to realize that the compressed ghost energy turned out to be a ferocious ghost.

"A vicious ghost, worth twelve silver coins."

Song Yu said, then raised his hand and took out a membership card from under the counter and handed it to Demon God Shura.

Demon God Shura reached out to take it, lowered his head but was stunned for a moment, and slowly said: "Demon God Shura: Kuangfeng Prison... Why do you know my true name?"

The name of "Zhao Kuangfeng Prison" is very unique. Is it a characteristic of the Netherworld?

Song Yu complained in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Since you know how to come to my store, you shouldn't be so ignorant."

Chi Kuang Feng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed: "Hahahaha... People in the Chinese spiritual world are saying that Boss Song is magical, but I do believe it."

Immediately, his smile suddenly faded, and the violent Shura demonic energy instantly filled the entire store, staring at Song Yu.

"Boss Song, if my Shura clan members come to your store to buy, can they buy the food in your store?"

Song Yu frowned and said thoughtfully: "Of course you can, but the premise is that you abide by the rules of our store, otherwise you can only be expelled as a bad guest, or you may be killed and used as food."

The wings of the evil wind and prison moved slightly, and Shura's demonic energy instantly converged.

He looked at Song Yu, as if he was sizing up something. After a long time, he spoke.

"Using the races of the Netherworld as food, Boss Song is courageous. I have seen countless strong people, but you are the first one who dares to be so arrogant."

Song Yu: "You're welcome, this is the store's rule. I didn't mean it."

Store rules?

Aren’t you the boss who set the store rules?

Demon God Shura's eyes flashed with danger.

Unfortunately, Song Yu was indifferent. He seemed to be ogling a blind man.

"Where is the woman named Li Yan holding the Gui Huang Tian She?"

Demon God Shura suddenly spoke.

Song Yu frowned, this guy's target turned out to be Li Yan, and it seemed that he was incidentally.

"Why are you looking for her?"

Demon God Shura looked calm, "Are you familiar with her?"

Song Yu's eyes moved slightly. This Shura Demon seemed to be different from what he imagined. When they first met, he suddenly disappeared and did not continue to attack him and Li Yan. Now he came to the store to talk to him again. , there is something wrong.

"Whether she's familiar with her or not seems to have nothing to do with you. If you want to find her, you can go find her yourself."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and Song Yu was ready, waiting for Demon God Shura to attack.

But what surprised him was that the other party actually endured it.

"If you have any news about her, please let her know. I'll make an appointment with her for a while... It's just right in your store. Anyway, you humans don't seem to have any other places to do business."

"It seems that you have learned a lot about the human race during this period." Song Yu said expressionlessly.

"Naturally, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger."

Song Yu almost complained when he heard this.

After all, the title of this guy's Shura Demon God is not friendly at all. When you hear the name, he must be an extremely terrifying existence, and he has super strong combat power.

Unexpectedly, he actually reasoned with himself.

Song Yu felt that his three views were a little shaken. Is there something wrong with his perception?

"What do you want from me?"

At this time, a voice came from the door, and it was Li Yan who walked in with a sword on his back.

Her expression was cold, but she couldn't suppress the doubt in her eyes.