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

Seeing the shop owner just opening his mouth and making no sound, Ye Changqing's head turned black.

Unfortunately, this guy was not a monk, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power to transmit sounds. In the end, he communicated through writing, and Ye Changqing bought this bottle of Hongling pepper.

Why is there even a mute outside the city lord's mansion? Ye Changqing was puzzled.

However, such doubts were quickly answered. I don’t know who spread the news. In just a few days, there was a woodworm-eating craze in the tree city.

Almost every restaurant offers fried woodworms, and due to its unparalleled deliciousness, it instantly became popular throughout the city and was loved by countless people.

As long as you walk into any restaurant, almost every table will have a plate of fried woodworms, and everyone will enjoy eating them.

It is loved by both men and women, old and young, but the scene is a bit weird.

The restaurant that was supposed to be noisy was extremely quiet at this time. Although everyone was drinking, they just couldn't make a sound.

When their eyes met, they could only show a bright smile.

This time, not only the city lord's mansion, but also the entire tree city was mute.

Moreover, after observation, Ye Changqing discovered that if an ordinary person eats woodworms, he will basically become mute after eating two or three woodworms.

It's the same, no pain or itching, but just can't make a sound. It's better for monks. The higher the cultivation level, the longer they can persist.

"Aba Aba..."

"Aba Aba......"

Wherever you go, you can see people who only open their mouths but make no sound. At the same time, because of the discovery of the delicious taste of woodworms, for a while, the woodworms that dogs originally ignored suddenly turned into delicious food.

Any restaurant is collecting woodworms aggressively, and the price is still rising. It is not an exaggeration to say that the price is one every hour.

This also resulted in the woods being crowded with people catching woodworms.

The number of people seemed to be catching up with Woodworm very quickly.

Woodworms, which were originally numerous, seem to have become an endangered species at this moment.

The changes in just a few days were indeed difficult for Ye Changqing to understand. After returning to the city lord's palace, the disciples had washed the woodworms, dried them, and were waiting to be put into the pot.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing no longer wanted to say anything more.

Anyway, I can't persuade him, and besides being unable to speak, there is no other impact. At the same time, as long as I don't eat for two or three days, I will slowly recover.

After staying in the tree city for another three days, the disciples frantically collected woodworms. When they were about to leave, Zhao Zhengping and others had harvested several large space rings full of woodworms, which was probably enough to last for a long time.

The farewell was also silent. The city lord led a group of commanders to send everyone outside the city, and the spiritual power was transmitted.

"Masters, please move slowly."

"The city lord doesn't need to send it away."

They bowed their hands to each other, but there was no sound, and they looked extremely weird.

After everyone left, there was still no sound from Shucheng.

As a result, people who came to Shucheng later were confused at first.

As soon as he reached the gate of the city, he was stopped by the escort, and these soldiers opened their mouths and danced with gestures.

It made those who entered the city puzzled.

"What do you mean?"

"Aba Aba..."

"Ababa?"

"Aba Aba..."

I really can’t understand it.

"Can you speak human language?"

"Abba...Abba..."

After finally entering the city, I complained about how to get a few mutes to guard the city in such a big city.

But later I realized that I was trying to be simple. I stopped a random passerby on the road and said "Abba, Ababa."

Everyone in the entire tree city has become mute, which is completely confusing to outsiders.

"I just came to Shucheng last month, why is this happening all of a sudden?"

"Stop being so mean, do you want my spiritual grass or not?"

For a time, the tree city was filled with the sound of Abbas and roars, making it impossible to communicate.

What's more, they directly cursed.

"Don't call it Shucheng anymore. Forget it, call it Aba City. This city is all dumb. What the hell is going on?"

Of course, the disciples of Dao Yizong didn't know this. After leaving Shucheng, Ye Changqing continued to travel as planned.

As for Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and many other disciples, they still couldn't speak because they couldn't forget the woodworm.

They walked quietly along the way, but secretly, the disciples were chatting happily and using their spiritual power to transmit sounds.

In the evening, as the sky gradually darkened, everyone came to a large river.

Xu Jie and Ye Changqing stood on the deck and spoke through spiritual power.

"Junior brother, this is the Tongtian River. It is the largest river around our Daoyizong. The scenery is very good."

Hearing this, Ye Changqing also looked at the huge river below.

It is extremely wide, with fast currents and twists and turns. Moreover, if you look around, you can find that there are many villages on both sides of the river.

It seems that this big river has raised many people along its banks.

Since there was nothing going on, Ye Changqing planned to stay one night by the river and take in the magnificent sight of the Tongtian River.

Anyway, it’s just an outing for experience. It doesn’t matter if you stay for a few days wherever you like.

Naturally, no one had any objections to this. The flying boats landed slowly, and Hong Zun took out Lingcheng again. A brand new town soon appeared out of thin air by the river.

Everyone assigned the rooms easily, and there happened to be a village not far from the place they chose.

The villagers were also shocked by the sudden appearance of the town. They gathered around curiously and watched from a distance.

After finally discovering that it was the Immortal Master Daoyizong, the villagers boldly stepped forward.

I have to say that Dao Yizong's reputation in this area is really excellent. At least along the way, even ordinary people, when they meet Dao Yizong disciples, have respect, but they don't have much respect. of fear.

They all dared to take the initiative to come forward and have a few words.

As for Daoyi Sect disciples, when facing ordinary people, they don't feel domineering. On the contrary, they are very peaceful. Even if the two parties are not from the same world, Dao Yizong disciples will not bully the weak.

"Fairy Master."

The village chief, an old man, came to the outside of the town surrounded by everyone. Hearing this, Hong Zun smiled and nodded.

"Aba Aba..."

Ok? ? ?

It was good at first, but this opening made it difficult for the old village chief to correct him. No, isn't this an immortal master of the Taoist Sect? Why is he mute?

Then he turned to look at Qingshi aside, and then Qingshi opened his mouth.

"Aba Aba......"

"Another mute?"

He looked at Zhang Tianzhen again.

"Aba Aba......"

Later Baihua Fairy, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie......

"Aba Aba......"

After going around, I found that all the immortal masters in front of me were mute. For a moment, the old village chief's expression became a little strange.

Are these people really Tao Yizong immortal masters? Or is it fake?

Otherwise, why are there a bunch of dumb people? How could the immortal master be mute?

In the old village chief's understanding, the Immortal Masters of the Taoist Sect were all beings who could pick up the stars, the sun and the moon, and could not be a group of mutes.

He speaks loudly when he opens his mouth, and there is no trace of the air of an immortal master.