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

He simply didn't bother to bother with Wu Zhong, this bootlicker. Ye Changqing had just taken out the recliner from the space ring, and Huang Chong hadn't even reacted yet when he saw Wu Zhong step forward.

He took the recliner from the confused Ye Changqing with a respectful look on his face.

"Brother, I'm coming."

Ok? ? ?

I watched Wu Zhong carefully place the lounge chair in the best sunlight spot in the yard, and also cover it with an exquisitely shaped, soft blanket.

"Brother, this is a golden carpet. Although it is not a treasure, it has the effect of calming the mind and allowing you to rest more comfortably."

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Ye Changqing thanked him with a strange look on his face, while Wu Zhong retreated behind the recliner, looking at his eyes and nose and his nose and heart again.

He leaned back on the recliner with a complicated expression. It was really different after laying down the golden carpet.

It’s broken, why do I feel comfortable now?

Lying comfortably, Ye Changqing felt complicated. How come Wu Zhong's service made him feel so comfortable? He inexplicably felt that this was a good thing.

As for Huang Chong, who was not far away, his sense of crisis had already exploded by this time.

The opponent was too strong. After these few confrontations, he was completely caught off guard and was completely crushed.

Looking at Wu Zhong who was standing one step behind the recliner, Huang Chong felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

If this continues, won't he become a transparent person?

Huang Zhong gritted his teeth and vowed to find an opportunity to make a comeback, otherwise he would become less and less visible in front of Senior Brother Ye in the future.

Time passed little by little, the yard was quiet, Ye Changqing was enjoying the sun bath comfortably, while Wu Zhong and Huang Chong said nothing.

Serving respectfully on both sides.

However, during this period, Huang Chong wanted to show himself several times, but Wu Zhong got there first.

Huang Chong was about to peel a spiritual fruit when Wu Zhong had already peeled it and placed it in front of Ye Changqing.

And this guy actually made a pose, damn, Huang Chong was stunned.

After finishing the spiritual tea, Huang Chong was about to refill it when Wu Zhong respectfully handed it to Ye Changqing's mouth.

No matter what happened, Huang Chong seemed to be a step slower every time.

The end result is that he is slow at every step. No matter what he does, the end result is that he can only watch in frustration.

Watch how Wu Zhong serves Ye Changqing comfortably.

Huang Chong gritted his teeth secretly and became extremely anxious after the morning. If this continued, how would he, Huang, still have a place to stand?

In just this short morning, Huang Chong already felt that his sense of existence was close to zero.

Just as he was becoming more and more anxious, it was finally time for dinner and Ye Changqing was planning to cook.

Seeing this, Wu Zhong, who was very perceptive, took the initiative to ask without waiting for him to speak.

"Brother, what would you like to eat for lunch? Although I am not as good at cooking as you, I can still make something simple."

Hearing this, Ye Changqing looked at Wu Zhong with a complicated expression. He almost forgot that this "suck-up" was also a young city lord, and his cooking skills were obviously not comparable to Huang Chong's.

For a simple meal, Wuzhong is definitely fine.

Moreover, eating food cooked by others is also a good choice for Ye Changqing, as the food tastes better after being cooked separately.

So he did not reject Wu Zhong's proposal. Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing nodded and thanked him, then ordered a few simple dishes.

Hearing this, Wu Zhong understood what he meant. He asked Ye Changqing to wait for a moment and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Huang Chong felt powerless this time.

There was really no way around it. After all, he knew very well how good his cooking skills were, and they were no match for Wu Zhong's.

Asking him to cook for Ye Changqing is something he dare not even think about. At that time, let alone trying to make a presence of himself, it would be good if he doesn't ruin his career.

So Huang Chong could only try harder in other areas.

For example, he is fully capable of doing simple tasks like serving food.

Wu Zhong was very fast, and because he was cooking for Ye Changqing, he used his own ingredients, which were of high quality.

Wu Zhong is extremely careful and meticulous throughout the entire production process, striving to make every step perfect.

It’s like taking part in the cooking test in the Kitchen King Fairy City.

Even when Huang Chong walked into the kitchen and was about to serve the dishes, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the dishes that were presented exquisitely.

Is it necessary to roll it like this?

Looking at Wu Zhong with a complicated expression, Huang Chong said with resentment in his heart.

"Young City Lord, I will serve this dish to Senior Brother Ye."

You cook and I serve the food, and Huang Chong thinks there is nothing wrong with this. You can't just not give me the chance to show my face.

But who would have thought that after hearing Huang Chong's words, Wu Zhong spoke seriously.

"Wait a minute, we haven't tested the poison yet."

Ok? ? ?

Huang Chong was completely stunned when he heard this. Testing poison? Testing what poison?

"That's not necessary. There are only three of us in the yard, and the dish was made by the Young City Lord himself."

There are only three of us, and you made the dish yourself, so is there any need to test for poison?

Could any of us be capable of poisoning someone?

But after hearing what Huang Chong said, Wu Zhong turned around and said with a reprimand.

"Junior brother, this is your fault. This is related to Senior Brother Ye, how can it be a small matter? Even if there are only three of us in this courtyard, it always does no harm to give it a try."

Okay, okay, what you said is so righteous that I am speechless. You are well said.

After hearing what Wu Zhong said, Huang Chong felt that he was at a loss for words.

Now that things have come to this, what else is there to say?

Then Wu Zhong took out a magic weapon like a silver needle, which was specially used to detect toxicity. He tested the dishes and after confirming that they were non-toxic, he signaled Huang Chong that he could serve the dishes.

But when Huang Chong was serving the dishes, Wu Zhong continued to teach him patiently.

"You can't put your finger on the edge of the plate. Do you have a jade plate? Use the jade plate to support it."

Ok? ? ?

When Huang Chong heard that dishes had to be served on jade plates, he stood there in a daze without saying anything. What a mess!

And looking at Huang Chong's expression, Wu Zhong knew that he didn't.

Not professional at all, he then took out an emerald green jade plate from his space ring.

First, the dishes were placed on the jade plate, and then Huang Chong was asked to hold the jade plate and serve the dishes.

"This is a jade plate made of Qingtian jade, and its grade is a bit low. I will ask my family to make a Huanglong jade plate tomorrow. This will be worthy of my status as a senior brother. For now, just use this."

"Go ahead, serve the dishes first and let Senior Brother eat. Be careful."

When he came out of the kitchen holding the Qingtian Jade Plate, Huang Zhong was completely confused. Is this the young master of a big family?

The fucking Qingtian jade is used as a tray? The jade ring that symbolizes the status of the head of the Huang family is also made of Qingtian jade.