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

Seeing the elder in front of them, all the handyman disciples in the bullpen were shocked.

In their eyes, even ordinary disciples are superior, let alone powerful elders.

But now, what did they hear? The elder wanted to borrow a cattle?

No, what is the use of this cattle? What else can you do besides farming? Can the elder still go to farm?

Facing the doubts on the faces of all the disciples, the elder's face darkened and he said angrily.

"What, didn't you hear what I said?"

"No, no, it's just that, elder, what do you want to do with the cattle?"

"Nonsense, just bring it if you are told. Go and bring me the strongest working ox."

Under the authority of the elder, the handyman disciples in the cowshed did not dare to refute at all, and soon brought in a majestic cattle.

Not to mention, although Putuo Temple is a Buddhist temple, these cattle are all fat and strong, and you can tell at a glance that the food is good.

After looking the cattle up and down, the elder nodded with satisfaction.

"It's not bad. I took Niu away right away."

"Yes, elder, please walk slowly."

Despite the old cow's frightened expression, it was forcibly dragged away by the elder.

I thought it would be over here, but who would have thought that the senior brothers who came with the elders also spoke one after another at this time.

"Junior brother, I also want to lend you a farm ox."

"And me, I want too."

"Me too, get me a stronger one too."

For a moment, all the disciples in the cowshed were chattering away, and the handyman's eyes widened when he heard this.

No, why do so many people suddenly come to borrow cattle?

In the past, it was rare to see someone in this bullpen, but why is he so popular today?

And among the people who came, look at the number of inner sect disciples besides the outer sect disciples.

These are people they have absolutely no contact with on a daily basis.

"Senior brother, do you all want to farm cattle?"

"Nonsense, I don't want the cow to want you."

"Why do you just want so many cows?"

"I want to preach to cows, can't I?"

Preaching to cows? Are you sure you're not playing the piano to others?

"No, senior brother, not every cow is a sacred cow. You are not wasting it..."

"How will you know if you don't try? Just give it to me."

There are so many big green cows in the world, but there is only one sacred cow. If you want to use a farm cow to teach scriptures, isn't this sheer nonsense?

But in the face of the requests of the senior brothers, these handyman disciples did not dare to refuse.

Moreover, farming cattle are not a treasure.

Soon, all the disciples who came to the cowshed strode away holding a cow.

But it can be clearly seen that none of these cattle seem to be too willing, as if they have a premonition of some danger.

"Amitabha, Niu Niu, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Putuo Temple has raised you for so many years, and it's time for you to repay your kindness."

Facing the resisting cattle, some disciples tried to persuade them, and some were even more ruthless, kicking them out and driving them away.

Looking at the departing figures of the senior brothers, the handyman disciples in the bullpen looked strange.

"Senior brother, are they really going to give lectures to cows?"

"Who knows, we don't understand either."

This doesn't look like they are giving lectures to cows, but this is not something they should worry about. Such a big cowshed has not been cleaned today.

There are also cow dung and other things that need to be cleaned every day.

The cowshed has returned to calm again, except that some cattle are missing. Other than that, there are no changes.

But these handyman disciples obviously don't know that there are still many eyes watching secretly.

"Senior brother, why don't we just borrow it, like everyone else."

"Are you stupid? You borrowed it and don't have to pay it back? What do you say when we trace it to you? Where is the cow?"

"So we stayed put for the time being, and when it got dark, we rushed in, picked it up and ran away, so no one knew it was us."

"Senior brother, great wisdom."

Everyone has different ideas. Some people just use the borrowed ones, while others are afraid that they will not be able to explain afterwards, so they are ready to play tricks.

But no matter what, under Xu Jie's trick, these Putuo Temple disciples seemed to have suddenly enlightened.

In addition to these people, there are also some people who have no time to take action for the time being, because they are busy rebuilding the Buddha's heart, so they haven't come yet.

All in all, the bullpen that no one cares about now has been stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

At the Taoist Sect's residence, not long after breakfast, disciples from Putuo Temple had already arrived, and they were all holding an ox on their hands.

"Fuck, is it really here?"

Seeing the cattle being brought in one after another, Zhao Zhengping and others were stunned. This Putuo Temple disciple was very efficient.

Even if I calculated everything, it would only take more than an hour.

He handed the cattle to the disciple of Daoist Sect and then looked at Xu Jiedao expectantly.

"Senior Brother Xu, look at the ingredients. Did I........."

"That's natural. I, Xu Jie, always speak like I'm smearing one nail at a time. You have obtained the ingredients, so you are naturally qualified to compete. Let's do this. Come over at noon and compete together according to the rules of my Taoist sect."

"As long as you can grab a seat, you will naturally have food to eat."

"But the ugly things have to be said in front of you. If you are not strong enough, you can't blame others. After all, the opportunity was given to you."

Xu Jie said with an upright face. Upon hearing this, several Putuo Temple disciples nodded.

"Senior brother said that, thank you very much, senior brother."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, go ahead. You know the time for dinner."

"Yes, thank you very much, Senior Brother Xu."

After delivering the ingredients, he thanked Xu Jie repeatedly before leaving, as if he had received a great debt of gratitude.

After waiting for these Putuo Temple disciples to leave, Xu Jie came to the more than ten cattle with a smile on his face.

This is just the beginning. More than ten cattle have been brought in. That’s ok. I can’t stop smiling on my face.

"It's been delivered, it's really been delivered. Now you don't have to worry about the ingredients anymore."

"Are you really going to let those Putuo Temple disciples participate in the competition at noon?"

Zhao Zhengping on the side asked. After hearing this, Xu Jie criticized with a righteous look.

"Senior Brother, I'm not telling you. As a disciple of Divine Sword Peak and a direct disciple, how can you not keep your word?"

"They sent the ingredients, so you can't go back on your promise to them."

"Your ideological consciousness really needs to be improved, senior brother."

Ok? ? ?

What the hell did I say? I just asked casually. I wasn't afraid that you were holding something bad in your heart. I originally planned to persuade you to keep your word, but now you are actually being taught a lesson by Xu Jie.

Looking blankly at the old-fashioned and bossy Xu Jie in front of him, the corners of Zhao Zhengping's mouth twitched.

When it comes to being dishonest, among my senior fellow apprentices, you, Xu Jie, are ranked second, and probably no one dares to be ranked first. Is it your turn to teach me?