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

Watching the middle-aged man turn around and leave without any hesitation, Ye Changqing didn't care.

I can’t leave now, so I might as well make the best of it and walk into the yard.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a lot of people gathered in the yard. It was such a small yard, but there were at least twenty or thirty people living there.

When they saw Ye Changqing, many people turned their eyes to him. After looking at him for a while, some withdrew their gazes, some showed curiosity, and some smiled and nodded in a friendly manner, as a greeting.

"Fellow Daoist, are you new here? Which faction are you from?"

At this moment, a thin young man with shifty eyes came up to him and asked in a familiar manner.

Looking at this young man whose appearance was difficult to describe, Ye Changqing replied simply.

"Guo family."

"So it's the Guo family. My name is Huang Chong, and I come from the Huang family."

"Ye Changqing."

"Hmm??? Isn't your last name Guo? Oh, I see. You took your father's last name, right? Your mother is from the Guo family, right?"

After hearing what Ye Changqing said, the boy named Huang Chong started to imagine things in his mind. Ye Changqing was too lazy to explain.

In fact, this is normal. The people who are arranged to this courtyard are first of all the so-called second generation from the major forces in the fairy world.

Secondly, they are completely stupid and basically considered marginal figures in their respective families and sects.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Ye Changqing was born in the Guo family but his surname is not Guo. There are many such people in this courtyard.

Thinking he had guessed the truth of the matter, Huang Chong took the initiative to lead Ye Changqing and arrange accommodation for him.

It’s called a residence, but in fact it’s just a bed.

With so many people living in the yard, it is obviously impossible to have one room per person, so everyone has two people in one room.

There happened to be an empty bed in the room where Huang Chong lived, so Ye Changqing naturally moved in.

The two returned to the room. Ye Changqing took a look at the layout of the room, which was extremely simple. Then he sat down on the bed.

Huang Chong on the opposite side said excitedly.

"Daoyou, you were sent here because you couldn't make it at home?"

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, Ye Changqing was stunned. Why couldn't he make it anymore?

Seeing this, Huang Chong thought he had guessed it again, and without waiting for Ye Changqing to reply, he continued on his own.

There was a strong sense of regret in his words and expressions, like an old man who had experienced the world's affairs.

"In fact, for people like us, it's not bad to be a spirit chef."

"Although he comes from a prominent family, he is not much higher than the servants in the family. His father doesn't love him, and his mother doesn't care about him."

"The cultivation resources provided by the clan are pitifully few, and my own talent is not enough, so the clan does not take it seriously at all."

"It's basically impossible to become a strong person, or to become an alchemist or weapon master."

"Being a spiritual chef, at least I have a skill to make a living in the future. Although the income is definitely not comparable to that of alchemists, it can still be used to make a living."

"And even if we came to this Kitchen King Immortal City, my father took a lot of effort. It must be the same for Brother Ye, otherwise the clan wouldn't bother to send us here."

Huang Chong was really outgoing. Not long after they met, he started talking to himself and Ye Changqing couldn't even get a word in.

However, I did learn a lot about Ma Qiankun from him.

All the elders in the Kitchen King Fairy City have the power to open a hall and recruit disciples, and this hall is called the Fire Hall.

Basically, the situation in the fire halls of all the elders is the same.

When Ye Changqing entered the front yard before, the stoves he saw were basically only available to the second generation with more noble births.

These people are basically descendants of the collateral branches of the major families, but as long as their blood ties are within three generations, they are not completely marginal figures.

These people are well-known in the tribe, at least they can be remembered.

So they came to the Kitchen King Fairy City, where they could learn some real cooking skills from a group of elders.

People like Ye Changqing and Huang Chong, whose blood relations with their families exceed three generations, are truly the children of marginal figures.

Then you can only do the most basic things.

That is, processing food ingredients and the like.

If you're lucky, you might be able to learn a thing or two.

To put it bluntly, these descendants were thrown into the Kitchen King Immortal City by their families to fend for themselves, and even the Kitchen King Immortal City was too lazy to win them over.

It's their fault for being reborn in a worse place than others.

Of course, there are exceptions, like if you have a talent for cooking, like those who don't have a background.

If you are noticed by the elders or deacons, you can really learn some real skills.

"So, Brother Ye, don't think too much. There are so many people in this world. There are real dragons flying in the sky, and naturally there are also insignificant mice like us."

"Everyone wants to soar to the sky, but there are not so many opportunities to soar to the sky. I just learn a skill honestly and cultivate to a level of cultivation that is neither high nor low."

"It's enough to live a peaceful life. It's better than the worst, but not as good as the best."

Hearing this sentiment, Ye Changqing looked at Huang Chong and said with a smile.

"Brother Huang, you are quite open-minded."

In response to this, Huang Chong grinned and said in a nonchalant manner.

"It doesn't matter if you can let it go, or not."

"Well, who hasn't had a dream?"

"To be honest, Brother Ye, when I was a kid, I also wanted to change my fate. I want to tell those disciples of the main branch not to look down on us disciples of the side branches. Don't bully the poor young people."

"But later I found out that this was just wishful thinking."

"Their starting point is almost your end point. What do you have to compare with them?"

"Let's not talk about the cultivation resources. Even your talent and bloodline power are incomparable."

"Their family bloodline is naturally richer than yours. They were even nurtured by all kinds of natural treasures in their mother's womb. What about us? Nothing."

"So, this person, it is important to know oneself. A true dragon has its own splendor. It can soar above the nine heavens and dominate the ups and downs of the world."

"But mice have their own way of living. They are obviously mice, but they insist on dreaming of being real dragons. Isn't this just making things difficult for themselves? In the end, they can only hurt themselves. Don't you agree, Brother Ye?"

Huang Chong asked with a smile. Hearing this, Ye Changqing nodded and replied with the same smile.

"Brother Huang is right."

"Haha, I said that Brother Ye and I hit it off right away, and I was right."

"You and I should learn from him in this Kitchen King Immortal City for a few decades. When we have mastered the skills, I think we can join forces to find a good place with good feng shui, open a restaurant, marry a few wives, and live a stable life. That would be a great pleasure for Xiao Yao."

As he spoke, Huang Chong's eyes were full of longing. This might be his greatest wish in this life.