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

They may not dare to talk about other aspects, but when it comes to food, the Tang family is absolutely conceited.

After all, in Zhongzhou, except for the three ninth-grade spiritual chefs, Tang Yao, the old man of the Tang family, can be said to be worthy of everyone.

And now, Tang Qingqing actually said that she didn't like their Tang family's delicacies.

"Oh, I think this is the case with wild boars that can't eat fine chaff and haven't eaten anything good."

Some members of the Tang family said dissatisfiedly that the Taoist sect might be very strong in terms of strength, but when it came to delicious food, the Tang family really didn't believe it.

In this regard, Tang Qingqing said weakly.

"Daoyizong's food is really delicious."

"Um???"

Hearing this, Tang Yao showed doubts on his face. He didn't think that Dao Yizong's food could compare with the Tang family, but the Dao Yizong disciple just now had a calm expression throughout the whole process.

There is no discoloration at all due to the delicious food, and it doesn't look like it's just an act.

"Is what this girl Qingqing said true?"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Tang Yao also decided to take a look in person.

The banquet stopped immediately, and all the Tang family members rushed towards Dao Yizong's residence.

As for the residence of Dao Yizong, Qi Xiong and others were already looking forward to it.

From the kitchen, there are constant waves of fragrance wafting out.

"This smell is better than before."

"The Changqing boy said the ingredients are good, and the Tang family can raise them well."

"I'm lucky tonight."

As a family of spiritual chefs, the Tang family obviously has research on breeding and planting.

Let's put it this way, with the same level of cultivation, the food raised by the Tang family is definitely better. Of course, it cannot be compared with the Demon King and the Demon King.

It's just that the Demon King and the Demon King's ingredients cannot be eaten every time.

That depends on luck, and there's nothing you can do about it.

"Well, this pork is good, fat and thin."

In the kitchen, Ye Changqing was cooking today's dinner, looking at a large pot full of pork, and nodded gently in praise.

If you have the opportunity, you can learn some raising and planting experience from the Tang family.

Today I made an elbow, big bones in sauce, and stir-fried pork.

Because there are not many people going to Zhongzhou this time, there is no need to compete for positions, everyone has a share.

As meal time arrived, everyone could no longer hold it any longer.

But at this time, the previous disciple hurried back.

"Finally caught up."

"Didn't you go to the banquet?"

Looking at this disciple, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others were stunned. Why is this guy back? It hasn’t been a quarter of an hour since I left.

Hearing this, the disciple said nonchalantly while picking up his rice bowl.

"The banquet is over."

"ended?"

What the hell kind of banquet ended in just a quarter of an hour? In addition to the time spent traveling back and forth, did you go for a quick meal?

"Stop talking nonsense and start eating."

"Didn't you just have a banquet? Are you still eating?"

"What, you can't eat it after you've eaten it?"

It was just for this bite that he came in a hurry.

Everyone rushed to get food, and outside the courtyard, Tang Yao and a group of Tang family members also arrived.

At the first moment, everyone smelled a strong fragrance.

"This smells...so delicious."

"Is it possible that Dao Yizong is eating?"

"But I've never smelled anything like this before."

All the Tang family members, for some reason, suddenly felt their index fingers move.

You must know that as a family of spiritual chefs, they have never tasted any delicacies from mountains and seas, but there has never been a time like this.

Just smelling the fragrance is almost unbearable.

Even Tang Yao, who was an eighth-grade spiritual chef, couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this time.

A group of people came to the courtyard door and knocked twice. Soon, the voice of a disciple of the Taoist Sect came inside.

"Who?"

With that said, the courtyard door was opened, and Zhong Ling was seen standing at the door holding a big bowl, his mouth full of food.

As for the Tang family, their eyes were instantly fixed on the big bowl.

I saw that the grains of rice inside were clearly defined, but this is not the point. The point is the dishes on top of the rice.

The pork knuckle is so delicate and shiny that you can’t help but want to take a bite.

The sauce bone exudes a rich sauce flavor.

And the stir-fried pork is even more oily and smooth, with a full color.

The sound of swallowing was heard. Looking at the eyes of everyone in the Tang family, Zhong Ling subconsciously protected his job and said warily.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I...we...we are here to pay homage to Sect Leader Qi. Yes, we made a special trip to pay homage to Sect Leader Qi."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling did not stop him and informed Qi Xiong. Qi Xiong, who was eating, although a little strange after hearing this, still invited Tang Yao and others into the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Qi Xiong and other fellow apprentices sitting around eating together.

That feeling made everyone in the Tang family even hungrier.

"Master Tang, are you here so late? Is there something wrong?"

"No, is Sect Leader Qi eating?"

Hearing this, Tang Yao smiled awkwardly.

"Ah."

Normal people would usually say to sit down and have something together with such a kind word, but who knows that Qi Xiong just nodded and nothing more happened.

You're so damn polite.

This caused Tang Yao and others to freeze in place.

Some Tang family members have already set their sights on the large barrels not far away.

This should be the bucket for food, right?

While Tang Yao and Qi Xiong were talking, several of the Tang family disciples quietly came to Caitong.

There was no more food in it, only a little bit of soup and leftovers.

However, smelling the rich fragrance, these people took a taste accidentally, and then, their eyes widened instantly, looking incredible.

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

Then, several people were seen fighting over the soup.

"Damn it, I found it first."

"Don't grab it. What are you grabbing?"

"Then let go."

"Why?"

Tang Yao was stunned by the sudden change. Why did he start robbing him? As a member of the Tang family, can you have some backbone?

Tang Yao glared at several people angrily. As a family of spiritual chefs, can you really be successful?

Just when Tang Yao was secretly dissatisfied, Ye Changqing stood up and said.

"Master Tang, if you don't mind, let's eat together. I'll pick up two more dishes."

"Isn't this embarrassing?"

"It's nothing, just home-cooked dishes."

Tang Yao originally wanted to refuse because they were hosting the banquet, but in the end he actually came to eat and drink at their place, which made him lose face.

However, such thoughts were instantly forgotten as Ye Changqing served a few home-cooked stir-fries on the table.

A group of Tang family members gathered together and ate the simple home-cooked stir-fry. Everyone looked shocked and screamed strangely.

"Dad, this tofu is delicious."

"The stir-fried pork is also a must-have. Mixed with rice, it's simply..."

All the Tang family members went crazy. As a Lingchu family, their appearance at this moment was no different from anyone else.