Chapter 1822

A group of ingredients daring to wander around Tianhong Pass is completely a death-seeking behavior.

Originally there were no thoughts, but you're here and there; who can resist this?

When Hearing Mo Yun saw the two Demon Emperors and the group of Demon Beasts in the kitchen, he was also stunned.

How the hell did they end up in this state? He walked up doubtfully and said:

"Didn't I tell you to leave? What is this?"

"I wanted to leave, but could I?"

Huh???

One of the Demon Emperors said gnashing his teeth, while Hearing Mo Yun was confused; how could they not be able to leave?

Finally, someone next to him explained, and Hearing Mo Yun reacted, then looked at the two Demon Emperors with a look of hatred for their lack of improvement.

This is not strange; you didn't leave when told to, so you can't blame anyone.

Truly not a single bit of self-awareness as ingredients; they deserve this.

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything; having just eaten Demon race ingredients, Hearing Mo Yun had no interest in these Demon Beast race members.

After Hearing Mo Yun left, the human cultivators who had captured these Demon Beast race ingredients came to the three leaders of the Spirit Chef Alliance one after another, asking if they could exchange these ingredients for a meal.

"Hmm??? Exchange ingredients for food?"

"Yes, this is what we caught with great difficulty, just thinking of honoring Lord Food Ancestor; there are even two Demon Emperors here; our requirements aren't high, just give us something hot."

Huh???

Listening to everyone's vivid storytelling—what nine deaths and one life, what repeated fierce battles—only then did they manage to catch these two Demon Emperors and these Demon Beast race members.

The three leaders had strange expressions, but how did we hear that these guys delivered themselves to the door?

However, everyone was indeed craving it to the point of crying, almost hugging the three leaders' feet and crying bitterly.

Facing everyone's pitiful requests, the three leaders said helplessly:

"We can report it, but the specifics depend on Lord Food Ancestor's decision."

"Alright, alright, alright, thank you, Leader."

"We'll wait here."

"You... sigh..."

Seeing this, one of the leaders turned and went to the backyard, where Ye Changqing was resting on a lounge chair, with Fairy Baihua and Jueying gently massaging his shoulders and pounding his legs.

"Food Ancestor."

"What's wrong?"

"Someone outside sent some Demon Beast race ingredients, including two Demon Emperors."

"Hmm??? Where did the Demon Beast race come from?"

"It is said that they came to Tianhong Pass themselves."

"They came themselves?"