In the kitchen of Cang Qiong Peak, a machine with a strange shape was rotating, continuously spitting out colorful silk threads, like rainbows, wrapped around bamboo sticks, forming round marshmallows.

These marshmallows are not only sweet and soft, but also rich in aura.

Peak Lord Ye Chen generously distributed them to all the disciples who came to the kitchen of Cang Qiong Peak to eat.

A group of peak masters and elders allied with Cang Qiong Peak surrounded Ye Chenxing, holding colorful marshmallows in their hands, eating with gusto, admiring and asking questions.

"Master Ye Feng, where did you learn to make this kind of cotton candy? It's amazing!"

"Master Ye Feng, you are truly a genius, this kind of thing is simply the gospel for practitioners!"

……

Ye Chenxing couldn't help laughing when he saw a group of peak masters and elders eating colorful cotton candy like children.

Disciples and elders from other peaks who came to eat in Cangqiong Peak's kitchen tasted marshmallows, and they all marveled at its wonderful taste, and soon news of this sweet food spread throughout Brahma Sect.

In the other peaks of Brahma Sect, most of the disciples are devoted to cultivation and don't know what food is.

They only know that after the foundation building period, they can live without eating or drinking, so they don't care about the quality of the food they eat.

Although they have heard that Master Ye Feng is a cook, he can use delicious food to enhance his spiritual power.

But they feel that as long as they practice diligently, they can break through the realm without any external assistance.

Therefore, they have no interest in Cang Qiong Peak's kitchen.

All the disciples thought to themselves: Of course it is false, because they can't enter Cang Qiong Peak's kitchen to eat, so they can only comfort themselves like this.

It's just that when they hear Cang Qiong Peak's disciples bragging about what delicious food they ate again, their hearts will feel a little sour.

Until one day, they saw something that caught their eye.

It was a disciple of Cang Qiong Peak, holding a huge colorful cotton candy in his hand.

The cotton candy is colorful and light like a cloud.

It exudes a sweet aroma that makes people drool when they smell it.

"What is this?"

A disciple couldn't help asking.

"This is the cotton candy made by our peak master himself."

That disciple of Cang Qiong Peak, Wang Qiao said triumphantly, was holding a wooden stick with a big marshmallow on it, and was about to give it to his mouth.

"You peak masters are really amazing! This cotton candy looks delicious!"

The other disciples said enviously, and they gathered around one after another, wanting to have a closer look at this miraculous cotton candy.

"Could you give us a taste?"

The disciples of the other peaks said with bright eyes, and surrounded them one after another.

"No, no, this is the dessert that our peak master gave to our disciples of Cang Qiong Peak."

That Cang Qiong Peak disciple hurriedly protected his marshmallow with a troubled look on his face.

The other peak disciples looked at each other.

They also know that Master Ye Feng is a chef, and the food he makes is full of aura, and they don't usually have the chance to try it.

Now this big marshmallow is right in front of their eyes, so they can't let it go.

"Would you like to try it?"

Wang Qiao asked suddenly, a shrewd light flashed in his eyes.

"miss you!"

The other disciples said in unison.

"Okay, then give me the spirit stone."

Wang Qiao protected the cotton candy in his hand and said with a smile that since he sold the candied haws made from "Heqiguo" last time, he has tasted the sweetness.

"Lingshi? How much do you want?"

The other disciples asked in astonishment.

"A small mouthful of middle-grade spirit stones."

Wang Qiao said a staggering price.

"What? Are you kidding me?"

The other disciples felt that the price was a bit outrageous, a mid-grade spirit stone for a small bite.

"This marshmallow is no ordinary food. It contains a lot of spiritual energy.

After taking a bite, you can feel the surge of spiritual power.

Moreover, the taste of this marshmallow melts in the mouth and has an endless aftertaste.

If you don't try it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. "

Wang Qiao spoke frothyly, with a sincere look.

When the other disciples heard this, their hearts were shaken.

Although they thought the price was a bit expensive, they were curious about how delicious the marshmallow was.

A middle-grade spirit stone, anyway, you can afford it by gnashing your teeth.

"Really? You won't lie to us, will you?"

A disciple asked cautiously.

"How could I lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can ask other Cang Qiong Peak disciples!

But I don't know if they are willing to share such delicious cotton candy with you. "

"Okay then, I'll give it a try."

A disciple gritted his teeth, took out a mid-grade spirit stone, and handed it to Wang Qiao.

"Okay, I'll give you a sip."

Wang Qiao put a middle-grade spirit stone into his arms, and vigilantly stopped the other party's hand.

"I'll tear it up, you watch."

If the other party took away a large piece at once, he would lose money.

Alas, I am too vigilant!

This disciple was just thinking about taking it away and stuffing it in his mouth, but Wang Qiao was too careful.

No chance!

Hmph, how stingy!

Forget it, anyway, I just paid for a middle-grade spirit stone, so it's just a taste of something new.

The disciple carefully put the morsel of marshmallow into his mouth.

"what……"

As soon as he took a bite, he felt a sweet aroma flowing in his mouth.

I can really feel spiritual power, although only a little bit, not much.

But it must be more than the value of a middle-grade spirit stone.

He closed his eyes, enjoying this delicious taste that he had never had before.

"Delicious, right?"

Wang sneered.

“Delicious! So delicious!”

The disciple opened his eyes, his face was full of excitement and satisfaction.

"I want more! Give me three more sips!"

He said impatiently, and took out three more middle-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples were also moved.

It looks really delicious!

It didn't take a while for Wang Qiao to realize that the cotton candy in his hand that was bigger than his face was now only a single wooden stick.

Even this solitary wooden stick was being snapped up.

"Brother, is this wooden stick for sale? I'll offer you a low-grade spirit stone."

A chubby disciple looked helplessly at the marshmallow residue left on the wooden stick.

"Why do you buy a wooden stick?" A thin disciple next to him said with a disdainful smile.

"This wooden stick is stained with marshmallow slag, licking it can increase a bit of aura, and you can also relive the taste of marshmallow!"

"Really? Then I want it too. I'll offer three low-grade spirit stones." A handsome female disciple couldn't help but join in the bidding.

"Four dollars!"

"Five dollars!"

"Six dollars!"

……

"Not for sale, I will keep it for myself to lick."

Having earned enough spirit stones, Wang Qiao ran away with his body skills at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

He licked the wooden stick while running, and sure enough, he could still taste a little bit of sweetness.

Only one chubby disciple still chased after Wang Qiao and shouted.

"Brother, don't run away! I'll give you ten middle-grade spirit stones to buy your wooden sign!"

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