Chapter 893

Everyone said with forced smiles, and Xu Jie and the others were even more unnatural.

He couldn't figure it out. After resting for a while, Ye Changqing had the energy to cook, and the group didn't force him.

After resting for a day, by the next day, the group continued to go deep into Ghost Valley under the escort of Yin Chen and the others.

However, when passing by the ghost market, looking at what should have been the ghost building, but now had a huge crack, Ye Changqing was puzzled.

"This is..."

"Oh, Husband doesn't know yet. The night before last, there was a sudden earthquake."

Fairy Baihua replied with a smile, while Ye Changqing looked at her with a complex expression. Earthquake?

What kind of earthquake could cause this shape? This was clearly slashed by someone with a sword.

He looked at Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others. Seeing this, they nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, an earthquake, such a big earthquake."

"Yes, I've lived for so many years and have never seen such a strong earthquake."

They all nodded like garlic-pounding. However, what Ye Changqing didn't see was that when they nodded, Fairy Baihua showed a look of satisfaction, which finally made them breathe a sigh of relief.

After what happened the night before last, Fairy Baihua had long become an existence that Xu Jie and the others absolutely dared not provoke.

This woman was truly crazy. Three Ghost Kings—three Ghost Kings couldn't stop her; it was simply outrageous.

And the most critical thing was that this woman was very petty, especially toward Ye Changqing, for whom she had developed a pathological affection.

It wasn't just Xu Jie and the others; when Ye Changqing looked at Yin Chen and the others, Yin Chen also had a complex expression.

"You guys don't care about this earthquake in Ghost Valley?"

"Can't care."

Strange, really strange. Waking up from a sleep, why does it feel like everyone is acting weird?

But before Ye Changqing could think more, Fairy Baihua had already gently held his arm and smiled.

"Husband, let's go."

"Oh, okay."

Next, the group went deep into Ghost Valley. When they encountered humans, they naturally rescued them directly.

Regarding this, Yin Chen and the others didn't say anything more. Anyway, the Ghost Emperor had agreed, so what else could they say?

There were more and more humans behind them, already close to ten thousand, and the team was becoming increasingly massive.

And with such a large human team running rampant in Ghost Valley, the moods of the many evil spirits were also extremely complex.

These were all their blood-food; why did it become like this?

When had such a thing ever happened in Ghost Valley? Humans, who were blood-food, were running rampant in Ghost Valley, and along the way, they even had three Ghost Kings escorting them.

Outrageous, simply outrageous.

What was even more exaggerated was that the requests of Venerable Hong and the others were varied. For example, right now, the group was sitting in a restaurant, and an evil spirit was ordering dishes for them with a complex expression.

"Give me a fire-blasted magic beef."

"None."

"Then a spirit melon egg soup."

"None either."

"Then stir-fried spirit chicken giblets."

"None."

"You have nothing, damn it, and you dare open a shop?"

After ordering several things and having none, Venerable Hong was directly enraged. He was already in a bad mood, mainly because the group had arrived at this ghost market and learned that it was famous for its food in Ghost Valley.

Ye Changqing wanted to come and taste it.

This could be considered an occupational disease. As a chef, naturally, one wants to taste all the delicacies in the world.

Only by tasting more flavors can one continuously improve one's craft.

Venerable Hong and the others were naturally unwilling. Is there anyone in this world whose craft can compare to Changqing boy's?

But facing Ye Changqing's request, they were embarrassed to refuse, thinking it was just one meal, so they would just endure it.

Besides, for so many days, they had been eating special meals every day, so this bit of grievance was nothing. Who made Changqing boy want to eat it?

But they came in and ordered several dishes, and there was nothing. Venerable Hong was directly enraged.

"Bring your manager here. With nothing, open a fart of a shop."

Facing Venerable Hong's angry curse, the evil spirit was also fired up and immediately retorted.

"This is a ghost shop, are you sick?"

Saying this, he pointed to the menu on the shop wall.

Stir-fried leg meat, fragrant braised ten fingers...

He thought Venerable Hong and the others would understand, but after one look, Qi Xiong said unhappily.

"Are you sick? We are humans, and you want us to eat humans?"

"I'm opening a shop in Ghost Valley, damn it, what should I eat if not humans?"

The evil spirit was almost crying. Seeing this, Ye Changqing to the side said.

"How about this, we provide the ingredients, and you cook them."

Hmm???

Can you play like this, damn it? Looking at Ye Changqing with a complex expression, having opened a restaurant in Ghost Valley for so many years, it was the first time encountering such a situation.

When did the Ghost Valley restaurant become your human restaurant, damn it?

But there was no choice. Yin Chen and the others didn't stop them, so the evil spirit could only take the ingredients provided by Ye Changqing and walk toward the kitchen.

But when he took the ingredients and the menu to the kitchen, the group of evil spirit cooks were directly stunned.

"What kind of stuff is this?"

"Stir-fried magic beef?"

"Ghost pepper stir-fried meat?"

"Spirit melon egg soup?"

"I said, kid, did you make a mistake? Is this something we can do?"

Facing the confusion of the evil spirit cooks, he also said helplessly.

"Our shop has been booked by humans today."

Hmm???

At this, the evil spirit cooks were even more confused. Is there something wrong with my ears? This is Ghost Valley, and then you tell me our ghost shop has been booked by a group of humans?