Chapter 1630

Meng Hui-chun said it was magical, and it sounded like a terminal illness.

At least many cultivators around, including a group of spirit chefs from the Spirit Chef Alliance, were fooled by him.

"Hiss, is there such a strange disease in the world?"

"Neither is ghost energy invasion, nor is there any sign of poisoning, but it is tasteless, vomiting everything you eat, what a strange disease."

"No wonder even the Alchemist Alliance can't cure it. I don't know if the Food Ancestor can do it."

"Impossible, even the demon race can't do it, the Food Ancestor is even more impossible."

"Food Ancestor, this disease is very strange, be careful."

"Yes, this is obviously the trick of the Alchemist Alliance."

"It must be well prepared."

Everyone discussed, and a group of spirit chefs couldn't help but remind in a low voice.

But to this, Ye Changqing looked at Meng Hui-chun with a strange face and said.

"Can I ask in person?"

"That's natural, little friend Ye, please ask."

Although it sounds like anorexia, Ye Changqing still intends to confirm it in person.

Ordering people to bring this middle-aged man into the pavilion, Ye Changqing first checked the person's body with spiritual power.

It is indeed as Meng Hui-chun said, there is no sign of ghost energy entering the body, and there is no sign of poisoning.

Immediately, Ye Changqing asked casually.

"Do you vomit everything you eat?"

"Back to the adult, yes."

"How do you feel when you smell food?"

"Hmm... this..."

"Just say it."

"Disgusting, want to vomit."

Done, hearing this, Ye Changqing is already sure.

This person has been living in the Alchemist Alliance before, and the food prepared by the Alchemist Alliance for him is naturally not bad.

As an ordinary person living at the bottom, without any cultivation, this middle-aged man naturally dare not tell the truth.

Otherwise, the Alchemist Alliance kindly prepared food for you, but you said it was disgusting and wanted to vomit. Isn't this looking for death?

All signs indicate that this middle-aged man has anorexia.

Seeing Ye Changqing withdraw his spiritual power, Meng Hui-chun asked.

"How is it, little friend Ye, do you have any clues?"

"Some, but his disease needs quiet cultivation."

Hmm???

"Little friend Ye means that there will be no change in a short time?"

Meng Hui-chun frowned. This is obviously trying to fool it.

What quiet cultivation? How long is quiet cultivation? Who can witness it then? Even if this middle-aged man dies, I'm afraid no one will know.

Hearing Ye Changqing's words, Meng Hui-chun's first reaction was to delay time.

However, in the next second, Ye Changqing shook his head and said.

"I mean that to be completely cured, it takes a period of cultivation, but if you want to see the effect, one meal is enough."

Hmm???

Once these words were spoken, Meng Hui-chun was stunned again, looking at Ye Changqing with resentful eyes. Can you finish your words at once? It makes people's hearts thump.

"Then please let me see it, little friend Ye."

The tone is also full of resentment.

To this, Ye Changqing didn't think much, just felt that the old man had some problems. I don't know you, why are you like a resentful woman?

Many cultivators present also heard Ye Changqing say that he could cure it, and for a time, everyone looked forward to it.

Is this Food Ancestor as heaven-defying as rumored?

Now is a good opportunity. If Ye Changqing can cure someone that Meng Hui-chun can't cure in front of everyone, it means that the rumors are not groundless, and Ye Changqing has real skills.

It also proves that the food made by a Saint-level spirit chef has an efficacy far exceeding that of a ninth-level spirit chef, and it can even be said that there is a qualitative gap between the two, which cannot be mentioned in the same breath.

Ordering the leader on the side to prepare pots, bowls, ladles, and stoves for himself.

Spirit chefs in the Central Continent have special mobile stoves.

Actually, it is a stove that can be put into a space ring.

As long as it is not a living thing, let alone a stove, even if you put a house in it, there is no problem, provided that there are no living things.

Hearing Ye Changqing's instructions, the Spirit Chef Alliance quickly prepared the things needed.

And the surrounding cultivators also watched intently, not wanting to miss a single bit of the process.

"Food Ancestor, I don't know what ingredients to choose?"

Spirit chefs naturally can only use the means of spirit chefs. Spirit food is the means of spirit chefs.

Hearing this, Ye Changqing replied.

"A handful of spirit rice, a bowl of spirit spring water."

"Hmm, okay."

Hearing Ye Changqing's words, the leader nodded, and then still stood in place waiting, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Ye Changqing speak, and the leader was confused.

"And then?"

"Gone."

"Gone?"

Hearing this, the leader thought he had heard it wrong. You treat this patient with just a handful of rice and a bowl of water? Not joking?

"Just bring it."

Seeing this, the leader had no choice but to take a bowl of spirit spring water and a handful of spirit rice according to Ye Changqing's request.

Afterwards, Ye Changqing flicked his finger, and the Red Sun Heavenly Flame entered the stove.

Seeing the Red Sun Heavenly Flame, the eyes of Meng Hui-chun, Zhu Qing, and others lit up.

"It really is the Red Sun Heavenly Flame."

"The Spirit Chef Alliance really gave the Red Sun Heavenly Flame to this kid."

"The rumors are not false."

For the Red Sun Heavenly Flame, which ranks in the top ten of the original spirit fires, everyone is naturally no stranger, and to be honest, they have all coveted it.

This is a really good thing.

It's a pity that the Spirit Chef Alliance has always regarded it as a treasure and refused to sell it.

But now, it is in Ye Changqing's hands.

After the shock, everyone looked at the pot again, and for a time they were all stunned.

"What is this?"

"Clear water white rice porridge?"

"Joking?"

I saw in the pot, Ye Changqing was unhurriedly boiling a pot of simple clear water white rice porridge.

Let alone any delicacy, even among mortals, as long as you have some assets, you wouldn't eat this thing.

The strange disease that even the Alchemist Alliance can cure, you can cure it with a bowl of clear water white rice porridge now?

Everyone had a strange face, and for a time they didn't know what to say.

Hu Nao, this is simply nonsense.

But just when everyone was thinking this, the middle-aged man who was listless suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.

While sniffing his nose, he leaned to Ye Changqing's pot and said with enjoyment.

"So fragrant."