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

In this vast and mysterious space, a thrilling and brutal war is quietly taking place.

However, no one outside knows what is happening here.

Ye Changqing, who had just returned to the Prison Immortal Tower, did not show much concern or entanglement about this fierce battle.

As the man said earlier, such events were far beyond the scope of what he could currently reach.

Since it has already exceeded the limits of one's own abilities, what good will it do to dwell on it excessively?

After unremitting efforts, Ye Changqing finally succeeded in breaking through to the ancestral realm.

At this moment, he began to think of leaving the Prison Immortal Town and planning to venture into a wider world.

The next morning, sunlight shone into the house through the window lattice. Ye Changqing found Zhao Buzhu and told him that he was about to leave.

Hearing this, Zhao Buzhu's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief, his mouth opened wide, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, stammering.

"Sir, you are leaving?"

Ye Changqing nodded slightly and responded calmly.

"Yes, I have been in Prison Immortal Town for quite some time, and now it is time to leave."

In fact, from the moment he first stepped into the Prison Immortal Town, Ye Changqing never thought of staying here for a long time.

However, the sudden news of separation really caught Zhao Buzhu off guard, and he found it difficult to accept this fact for a while.

In Zhao Buzhu's eyes, being able to hug this thick thigh was simply a blessing in disguise.

You know, since the family’s decline, the Zhao family hasn’t seen the dawn of resurgence for a long time.

And now, this mysterious Ye Changqing has undoubtedly become their biggest life-saving straw.

Although Ye Changqing's true identity is still unclear, the terrifying fighting power displayed by his young face is enough to make everyone look at him.

He is invincible among people of the same level. What an amazing strength. Add to that his superb cooking skills, which are almost incredible. People are full of curiosity and speculation about his origins.

How could a person like this cultivate to such a high level without a deep and powerful background to support him?

However, Ye Changqing did not care too much about Zhao Buzhu's complicated thoughts.

He simply explained the relevant matters to Zhao Buzhu, then waved his hand casually, indicating that the other party could leave on his own.

The Prison Immortal Tower still belongs to the Zhao family, but Ye Changqing said that he no longer intends to continue running the kitchen here.

He planned to have a good rest for a few days and then leave this place.

Just like that, Zhao Buzhu slowly walked out of the room with a distraught look on his face.

Is he really going to leave like this? At this moment, Zhao Buzhu seemed to be immersed in a huge shock, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Even when he walked all the way to the lobby on the first floor in a daze, he would probably have continued in this daze if he had not been awakened by the fat shopkeeper.

"Master, what happened to you? Why do you look like you have lost your soul?"

The fat shopkeeper looked at Zhao Buzhu with a puzzled look on his face and asked with concern. Only then did Zhao Buzhu seem to wake up from a dream and frowned deeply...

Looking at Zhao Buzhu's distraught look, as if the sky had fallen, the fat shopkeeper couldn't help but feel full of doubts and confusion.

He frowned and stared at Zhao Buzhu, full of doubts. He was fine just now.

Time passed minute by minute, and the surroundings became so quiet that only the slightly heavy breathing of the two people could be heard.

Finally, after a long and depressing silence, Zhao Buzhu slowly raised his head, his eyes were empty, his lips trembling slightly, and he spoke in an almost desperate tone.

"Young Master...Young Master is leaving the Prison Immortal Town."

Hearing this, the fat shopkeeper was struck by lightning. His body shook violently, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he cried out.

"what?"

The fat shopkeeper couldn't believe his ears. The young man who had always brought countless surprises and hopes to Prison Immortal Town was actually leaving.

Zhao Buzhu seemed to have expected the fat shopkeeper's reaction. He nodded expressionlessly and repeated it again.

"That's right, the young master is leaving."

After saying this, he dropped his head weakly, and slumped down in the chair as if his spine had been removed.

The fat shopkeeper stood there blankly, his mind blank.

He could never have imagined that Ye Changqing would make such a decision without any warning.

After a long while, he came back to his senses as if waking from a dream and muttered to himself.

"How could...how could this have happened..."

At this moment, his mood was as complicated as a mixture of various emotions. He was reluctant to see Ye Changqing leave, but also fearful of the unknown future.

In this way, the two stood face to face, their eyes met, but neither could find a trace of comfort or answer in the other's eyes. The whole room was filled with a suffocating and dull atmosphere, as if time had frozen at this moment.

The next day at noon, it was time for lunch.

The Immortal Prison Tower was crowded with people and very lively.

However, unlike in the past, the topic people talked about today was no longer food or family matters, but the shocking news that Ye Changqing was about to leave the Prison Immortal Town.

"Have you heard? Master Ye Changqing is leaving."

"No way? Is this true? How can you just leave like that?"

"I also think it's too sudden. I didn't hear any news before."

"Oh, what should we do now? We finally had a few days of good life, but now that the young master is gone, are we going to go back to the hard life we ​​had before?"

People sat together in groups of three or five, whispering and talking.

Everyone's face showed astonishment, fear and uneasiness. This sudden change plunged the entire Prison Immortal Town into chaos, and everyone was worried, not knowing what to do next.

I finally get to enjoy a few days of good life, but in the blink of an eye I have to go back again?

"I said to look for the family. Could it be that your Zhao family did something wrong and made Master Ye unhappy?"

Someone suddenly looked at Zhao Buzhu and asked. As soon as these words came out, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the Zhao family.

Faced with the scrutinizing and suspicious gazes of the crowd, Zhao Buzhu, who was also in an uncomfortable mood, was stunned at first, and then he shouted at everyone with an angry face.

"How could my Zhao family possibly make the young master unhappy? Stop talking nonsense."

"Why did Ye boy suddenly leave? He was fine before."

"How would I know? Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with my Zhao family."