Chapter 1800

"Who is your cousin?"

"Oh, my cousin is a kitchen helper in the Spiritual Chef Alliance."

"Awesome, brother."

A kitchen helper, to put it bluntly, is a chef who isn't even a first-grade spiritual chef, but even so, many people still cast envious glances.

No way, the current Spiritual Chef Alliance is completely different from before. What is called "look at each other with new eyes after three days of separation"? This is it.

Everyone knows that now, as long as you know someone in the Spiritual Chef Alliance, even if you just know a cleaning lady, you might be able to mix a meal of delicacies.

Not to mention anything else, you have to eat a portion of dry food.

"But can this demon really be eaten?"

"Should be able to."

"I really want to taste it."

"I want to too."

"My eldest cousin is in the Yunluo Holy Land, don't know if there's a chance."

"Foster father is above, accept a bow from your son, just ask to taste a bite."

Hearing that someone had a relationship with the disciples of the three major holy lands, fellow disciples immediately recognized a foster father.

No way, if there's anything good, it must satisfy the three major holy lands first, and others can only wait for their turn.

For example, when eating before, the three major holy lands ate the dishes made by Ye Changqing, while they ate the dishes made by the spiritual chefs of the Spiritual Chef Alliance.

Although the spiritual chefs of the Spiritual Chef Alliance had greatly improved their skills under Ye Changqing's guidance and could be considered delicious,

they couldn't compare to Ye Changqing, but there was no way, they didn't have this qualification.

So, those who had connections in the three major holy lands tried their best to get some delicacies made by Ye Changqing himself.

Although the quantity was not much, every time it made people drool and was snatched up crazily.

Now hearing that someone had a way, why not worship now? This "foster father" was called from the bottom of their hearts, extremely sincere.

And don't say, some people got some that night.

Although it was only a piece of meat the size of a finger, these people treated it like a treasure.

In the room, fellow disciples surrounded it in three layers inside and three layers outside. One person in the middle carefully held the piece of meat like a treasure, and the people around were also cautious, and someone shouted.

"Close the window quickly, don't let the fragrance run away."

"Oh, oh."

"Foster father..."

"Don't, I only have this piece, no share for you."

"Foster father is above, son doesn't ask to eat meat, but can I lick it?"

"Get lost."

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, this person slowly put the piece of meat into his mouth. With every chew, it seemed to affect the nerves of everyone present.

"Foster father, is it delicious..."

"Shh, don't speak."

Closing his eyes, feeling the incomparable taste in his mouth with enjoyment, the feeling of exploding in the mouth.

The pores of the whole body seemed to open, and a feeling never experienced before swept through the whole body.

A while later, as the disciple opened his eyes, the people around were drooling, eyes wide open, staring at him.

"One word, refreshing."

"Foster father, is it really?"

"Let me tell you this: compared to the demon clan ingredients, this thing is simply trash."

Hmm???

Using the same cooking skills, demons are just more delicious than the demon clan.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and then a heat surged in their eyes instantly.

Is this true?

Such a scene happened in the stations of all major forces.

As for the sect masters of the major forces, they were already so fragrant that they couldn't find north.

After all, they were sect masters. When Qi Xiong, the Yunluo Holy Master, and the Yaochi Holy Master distributed food before, they thought of them.

The number of disciples in the major forces was too large, so it was naturally impossible for everyone to have a portion, but as a sect master, it was nothing to share a little with them.

After all, how many people could these sect masters add up to? It wouldn't take much.

It's just that these old things, after getting the food, didn't make a sound, but chose to remain calm and composed.

Just kidding, they only got a small bowl, if they had to share it with others, what would they eat?