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

The fifth elder guarded the clay pot tightly, and his eyes looked as if he would fight to the death with anyone who dared to take the clay pot.

Looking at the warning look in the eyes of the Fifth Elder, Manager Li frowned and said.

"Brother Guo, we have been friends for hundreds of years. You wouldn't do that, right? It's just......................."

"I just said, who are you, fellow Taoist? Do I know you?"

"you.................."

The Fifth Elder would definitely not agree to share his medicinal food, but when he smelled the fragrance, Manager Li was really tempted.

The glutton in my stomach was aroused and the fragrance kept going into my nose.

In the yard, two old men were arguing over a pot of medicinal food. In the room, when Ye Changqing walked into the room, the disciples from the Netherworld Palace were not there.

It seemed that several people went to Qingbi Fairy City to buy something.

Anyway, the person has been sent to Yanshou Hall, and has met Ye Changqing, so Luo Jiuyou's life and death naturally depends on Ye Changqing.

Compared to these disciples from the immortal world, these people from the lower world are really nothing.

Even if you are a top genius in the lower world or the young master of a clan, who will care about you when you come to the fairyland?

Looking at Luo Jiuyou who was still unconscious lying on the bed, Ye Changqing stepped forward and fed him soup personally.

How did you end up like this? When it comes to cultivation, just follow the steps. More haste makes waste. There's no need to work so hard.

Moreover, based on Ye Changqing's understanding of Luo Jiuyou, this guy doesn't seem like someone who would fight to the death.

If you say to change it to Heilin, then maybe it's possible. After all, sometimes Heilin really works hard and can do something big for you without saying a word.

Ye Changqing slowly fed the medicinal food to Luo Jiuyou. After finishing the whole pot of medicinal food, although Luo Jiuyou's breath was still weak, it was obviously much more stable.

It is no longer as empty as before, giving people a feeling of uncertainty, as if it will disappear at any time.

About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Jiuyou's eyelids moved, and then under Ye Changqing's gaze, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

At first, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he didn't know where he was.

But when he saw Ye Changqing, Luo Jiuyou was stunned at first, and then he said with surprise.

"Brother Changqing.............."

"Just wake up."

He still spoke weakly. Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing smiled and nodded.

"How could it be like this? No matter how urgent it is, you can't joke with your life............................"

Seeing Luo Jiuyou waking up, Ye Changqing wanted to persuade him a few more words, but before he could finish his words, Luo Jiuyou's eyes turned red, he struggled to half sit up, and threw himself into Ye Changqing's arms.

"Brother Changqing, I...I hate it."

Ok? ? ?

Ye Changqing spoke in a tearful tone, feeling Luo Jiuyou in his arms, he just felt his scalp tingling. What was going on?

I haven't even finished my sentence yet, why are you pushing into my arms?

Ye Changqing really didn't like this feeling. Why are two grown men doing all these fancy things?

However, Luo Jiuyou held him tightly, and Ye Changqing couldn't bear to push him away, so he could only say helplessly.

"Brother Luo, let's talk it over. It's okay. Don't be like this..."

"I hate it, I hate it, Brother Changqing. When have I, Luo Jiuyou, ever suffered such injustice since I was a child?"

Luo Jiuyou buried his head deeply in Ye Changqing's arms and cried with a feeling of grievance.

Hearing this, Ye Changqing became more and more confused. What exactly is going on? So what did this guy experience in the Nether Palace?

Isn't it because I was eager for quick success and practiced quick methods that led me to become like this?

Judging from Luo Jiuyou's expression, there is obviously something behind this matter.

Ye Changqing originally felt that this matter was strange. How should I put it? Luo Jiuyou didn't look like the kind of person who would risk his life.

He is so cunning, not to mention that he is risking his life in practicing martial arts.

Now it seems that things are not that simple. I don’t know whether those disciples from the Nether Palace didn’t tell the truth or they didn’t know the truth.

But now that Luo Jiuyou has woken up, we can find out by asking him.

Under Ye Changqing's questioning, Luo Jiuyou gritted his teeth and recounted what had happened with a feeling of grievance.

The reason why he was so seriously injured was not because of any crappy martial arts training.

According to Luo Jiuyou, the skills and training environment of the Nether Palace are extremely suitable for their Nether Clan.

Ever since Luo Jiuyou was brought to the Netherworld Palace, he felt like a fish in water, and his cultivation became almost a natural progression.

Especially the cultivation resources provided by the Nether Palace, several of which are unique to the Nether Palace.

Moreover, it was of great help to Luo Jiuyou, as if it was tailor-made for their Underworld Clan.

From the moment he entered the Netherworld Palace, Luo Jiuyou's progress was visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, because of the pressure in that secret realm, Luo Jiuyou naturally did not dare to slack off. After all, it was related to his own life, and who wouldn't want to come out alive.

The more improvement one makes, the more confident one will be, so Luo Jiuyou also practices hard.

Originally everything should have been peaceful, but later, as other people from the underworld arrived one after another, things gradually went wrong.

These people from the lower world did not dare to offend the disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and Luo Jiuyou was the first person from the lower world to arrive.

Moreover, his cultivation level improved very quickly, and due to some other reasons, he was very much loved by the disciples and deacons of the Netherworld Palace.

Everyone was from the lower realm, and they watched Luo Jiuyou fighting with the people from the Netherworld Palace all day long, and he was quite appreciated.

The people from the lower world who came later gradually developed jealousy.

They didn't dare to provoke the disciples of the Nether Palace, but they dared to deal with Luo Jiuyou.

We all come from the lower realm. As for what kind of person Luo Jiuyou is and what his identity is in the lower realm, that doesn’t matter.

It’s none of their business. This is the fairyland. When they come here, they are all called people from the lower world.

However, these people in the Netherworld Palace did not dare to take action openly, so they took advantage of Luo Jiuyou's practice to launch a sneak attack.

After hearing Luo Jiuyou's words, Ye Changqing said with a strange look on his face.

"So, Brother Luo, you are like this because you have practiced martial arts incorrectly or have become possessed by evil spirits?"

"Bullshit, I, Luo Jiuyou, would go astray? If it weren't for those beasts attacking my system, I would have broken through long ago, okay?"

Luo Jiuyou was so angry that his teeth were itching. He spoke with gritted teeth, his teeth chattering and a ferocious look in his eyes.

Now that he had woken up, he was getting angrier the more he thought about it. When had he, Luo Jiuyou, the young master of the Underworld Clan, ever suffered such injustice?

He was ambushed and almost lost his life. If he hadn't met Ye Changqing, he would have been dead.

Therefore, at this moment, Luo Jiuyou had made up his mind to take revenge. If he didn't take revenge, he would be like writing the word "Luo" backwards.

"I will definitely kill those bastards."