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

The city lord Zhang Xiaohuai is basically a mascot. He has a very high prestige in the Kitchen King Fairy City, but he doesn't take care of things.

Look, the Lord of Paradise Palace came with bad intentions, but he just took Ye Changqing out for a drink.

Bai Yuan and the other two didn't have any thoughts about this; they could only say that they had gotten used to it.

Anyway, this is not the first or second time they have done this.

The three of them looked at each other and Bai Yuan spoke.

"Let's go and pick someone up."

"Ah."

Bai Yuan and the other two went out together to deal with the Palace Master of Paradise Palace. On the other side, Zhang Xiaohuai, Old Huang, and Ye Changqing had already started drinking.

It was just a simple table of home-cooked meals, but the person who cooked this time was not Zhang Xiaohuai, but Ye Changqing.

After taking a bite of the food made by Ye Changqing, Zhang Xiaohuai kept nodding and praising.

"Not bad, not bad. Your cooking skills are pretty good. It seems that Bai Yuan and the other two are capable of doing things."

Ye Changqing's cooking skills really surprised Zhang Xiaohuai, and the praise was indeed sincere.

Although Zhang Xiaohuai usually doesn't take care of things, he naturally knows something about the cooking skills of several young city lords.

If he doesn't even understand this, then he really should not be the city lord anymore.

In Zhang Xiaohuai's heart, including Ye Changqing, among the four young city lords of the Kitchen King Immortal City, Ye Changqing is definitely ranked first in terms of cooking skills.

Based on this point alone, he felt that Ye Changqing's position as the young city lord was well deserved, and Bai Yuan and the other two did a good job by not letting him off.

As soon as I took a bite, I was attracted by the simple meal. Even the wine I usually drink seemed to taste sweeter today.

As expected, delicious food is a bonus to good wine. With good side dishes, the wine tastes better.

Faced with Zhang Xiaohuai's continuous praise, Ye Changqing remained neither arrogant nor impatient.

There was no excessive modesty, nor any hint of pride, which made Zhang Xiaohuai look at him with higher regard.

Great, is this a treasure? If we train him, he will be a perfect candidate for the city master.

Naturally, he didn't know that Zhang Xiaohuai had already thought of letting him succeed the city lord.

The three of them sat together, drinking and chatting, quite leisurely.

However, just when the atmosphere was getting tense and the wine was in full swing, Bai Yuan suddenly appeared in the yard.

His face was dark and there was anger in his eyes. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohuai, who had just put down his wine glass, grinned and said.

"Hey, what's wrong? Who pissed you off?"

"Who else could it be? That old guy from Paradise Palace."

"What's the matter? Can't handle it? Does he dare to start a fight in the city?"

"That's not the case, but the old man said that he brought the younger generation here to visit, and that he had nothing to do so he wanted to let the younger generation have a fight, and he set up a fighting arena in the city."

"Oh."

"Many disciples were young and full of vigor and could not bear the ridicule of the Young Palace Master of the Paradise Palace. They all went on stage to fight, but they all lost."

The old guy from Paradise Palace came here just to cause trouble, and to embarrass Kitchen King Fairy City on purpose.

At the moment, it is neither right nor wrong for the disciples of the Kitchen King Immortal City to go on stage.

If you come to power, you can't win, and if you don't come to power, people will have even more things to say.

As the top overlord of the fairy world, the young palace master brought by the old guy this time, although not the first young palace master of the Paradise Palace, his strength should not be underestimated.

They have not reached the level of the top monsters like the Young Master of the Tian Family, but they are not far behind. At least they are not something that the disciples of the Chuwang Immortal City can handle.

Several disciples directly taught by the Fire Hall have already come on stage to fight, and without exception they were killed instantly and were severely humiliated.

There is no way. On one side is a spiritual chef, and on the other side is an orthodox monk. It is normal that there is a gap in combat power.

If it comes to a competition of cooking skills, then the Paradise Palace will be directly crushed by the Kitchen King Fairy City. That's the truth.

Looking at Bai Yuan's angry face, after listening to his story, Zhang Xiaohuai sneered.

"I've known for a long time that this old guy won't give up easily. I'll go over there."

The old Lord of the Paradise Palace was determined to cause trouble, and Bai Yuan and the other two were indeed unable to deal with him.

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaohuai stood up. Seeing this, Ye Changqing also stood up. Zhang Xiaohuai just looked at him and said.

"Are you interested in going to see it?"

"Disciple, follow the city lord's orders."

"Haha, fine then. Let's go and have a look. These are all big names in the fairy world. It's okay to get to know them."

Having said that, Zhang Xiaohuai took Ye Changqing and disappeared into the courtyard, while Old Huang sat on the Diaoyutai, drinking his wine leisurely.

Anyway, with his level of cultivation, if Ye Changqing is in any danger, he will be able to take action at any time.

Many people gathered in the main square of Chuwang Immortal City.

There are disciples from the Kitchen King Immortal City, as well as many cultivators from the Immortal Realm, and people from all major forces.

In the center of the square, a white jade arena appeared here at some point in time.

This arena is an immortal weapon. It is not only protected by formations on all sides to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading and injuring people around it, but it is also hard in texture and made entirely of white jade.

On the stage, a young man stood proudly, looking around and said with a look of disdain.

"Why, there is no one in the Kitchen King Immortal City now? No wonder people say that the disciples of your Kitchen King Immortal City are a bunch of trash. It seems that the rumors are true."

"How about this, from now on, when you disciples of the Kitchen King Immortal City are walking in the Immortal Realm and see our disciples of the Paradise Palace, you should step forward and greet them and call them senior brothers and sisters. Then, maybe the disciples of the Paradise Palace will be gentler when they see you, haha."

"Fuck............."

Faced with the ridicule from the young palace master of the Paradise Palace, the many disciples of the Kitchen King Immortal City below were so angry that their teeth were itching.

Although they were angry, there was nothing they could do as several senior brothers had already come up to the stage to accept the challenge.

But without exception, they were defeated instantly.

If he lacks the strength, he will lose, but every time, the young master of the Paradise Palace will humiliate him after winning. This is too bullying.

It's obvious that he's here to cause trouble.

But the Palace Master of Paradise Palace did not take any action. He said that it was a competition among the younger generation. His disciples from the Kitchen King Immortal City were of high rank. If he let the older generation take action, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage in vain?

To put it bluntly, it’s all about strength.

Just when the disciples were so angry that their teeth were itching, but there was nothing they could do, a voice suddenly sounded in the audience.

"Come on, old man, if you want to fight, let's fight."

As the words were spoken, Zhang Xiaohuai and Ye Changqing appeared on the stage. As the two appeared, many disciples below were delighted.

The city lord and Senior Brother Ye are here.

Right in front of the arena, an old man sitting on a throne looked at Zhang Xiaohuai and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he sneered with a calm expression.

"Friend Zhang, are you sure that the two of us want to compete in this city? If we destroy your Kitchen King Immortal City, wouldn't that be a sin?"

"You fucking ......"

"It's fine with me. It's not my Paradise Palace anyway."