Chapter 1202

Handling Demon Race Food Material, the spirit chefs were naturally very familiar, not to mention everyone present was an eighth- or ninth-level spirit chef, making it a breeze.

Over these past few years, Ye Zhangqing mainly taught them basic skills.

Seeing that demon dragged over, quickly two spirit chefs squatted together, and with nimble hands and feet they handled it in no time.

Seeing this, the remaining demons were first stunned, then flew into a rage.

What are these humans doing? What are they doing?

Damn it, these humans actually treat our demon race as food.

It's outrageous; only demons ever eat humans, where have humans ever eaten demons?

For a moment, the few demons still clinging to life all angrily roared, their eyes red.

"Don't rush, it'll be your turn soon."

However, the spirit chefs didn't really mind; getting emotional over the ingredients is normal.

The battle didn't last long; soon, those dozen or so demons were completely slain.

And the spirit chefs each did their duty, quickly processing the ingredients.

After this battle, Bai Hua Xianzi and Absolute Shadow completely changed their opinion of these cooks.

This strength is not weak, and it's strong, especially that knife technique; not saying it's divine, but at least it's at the level of great accomplishment.

Anyway, his knife handling is flawless.

Just thinking about being able to eat Demon Race Food Material, the many spirit chefs are full of vigor.

They naturally also crave this bite; although following Ye Zhangqing, they certainly have plenty of delicious food.

As the saying goes, even a clever housewife cannot cook without rice; before there were no ingredients, no matter how good Ye Zhangqing's skills, it's impossible to conjure Demon Race Food Material out of thin air.

Even the elders haven't been able to eat Demon Race Food Material, yet they have; how could the spirit chefs not be excited?

Consequently, their hand movements became much lighter.

Not long after, the ingredients were cleaned up, and Ye Zhangqing came to the stove to prepare to cook.

Over ten Demon Race Food Materials, they didn't plan to have leftovers; these people have more than enough to eat.

Anyway, after this battle, Demon Race Food Material should be plentiful, so there's no need to skimp on this.

Ye Zhangqing began preparing dinner, but about half a Shíchén later, Qi Xiong, Yun Xiantai, and the others returned.

It looks like the battle has already ended.

Upon entering the door, he smelled a fragrance; Qi Xiong sniffed and said with an expression of enjoyment.

"This is the aroma of Demon Race Food Material."

"Where did this Demon Race Food Material come from?"

Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, and the others were curious; the battle had just ended, the ingredients hadn't been delivered yet, others were busy cleaning the battlefield, so where did this Demon Race Food Material come from now?

Curiously coming to the kitchen, seeing the delicious food Ye Zhangqing prepared, they all asked curiously.

"Little Ye Zhangqing, where did this Demon Race Food Material come from?"

"Just now, a few of the ingredients ran in on their own."

"Huh???"

"The ingredients ran in on their own?" Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others were stunned; could it be that there are stragglers?

Thinking of this, before anyone could speak, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ, Shi Qingfeng, and the others hurriedly ran in.

"Are you okay? Is Spirit City okay? Damn it, just a moment of inattention, some stragglers ran off; the others were dealt with, but over ten Demon Race Food Materials ran toward Spirit City."

It turns out those earlier ten-plus Demon Race Food Materials had run away from Yunluo Shèngzhǔ's battlefield.

Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and the others tracked them all the way, discovering they had run to Spirit City; worried about Ye Zhangqing's safety, they hurried over to inquire.

But as soon as they finished speaking, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and the others were stunned; this aroma is wonderful, it's the demon race's scent.

"Demon race? Hmm??? Could it be.............."

In a moment, they seemed to guess something, and immediately came to Ye Zhangqing's side, looking at the food in the pot; indeed it was Demon Race Food Material.

So, those few stragglers have already been cooked by Little Ye Zhangqing?

If that's the case, today we're in for a treat..................

In an instant, shock turned to joy, but before Yunluo Shèngzhǔ could speak, Yun Xiantai spoke up first.

"What are you guys from Yunluo Holy Land eating? You let the ingredients run here; what if Little Ye Zhangqing gets hurt?"

"Exactly, you made a big mistake this time; I punish you to not eat today."

"Huh???"

"What the hell, just banning me from eating without me saying anything?"

Upon hearing this, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ, Shi Qingfeng, Bai Zu, and several others looked at Yun Xiantai and the others, instantly understanding the meaning.

Only see these guys, each staring at the delicious food in the pot, their saliva about to flow out.

This damn thing is obviously them wanting to eat it all themselves; those earlier words were just an excuse.

"We were just careless."

"Is carelessness an excuse? Do you know how dangerous this is? If Little Ye Zhangqing suffers any mishap, can you bear that responsibility?"

"I............."

"Such a big mistake, and you dare to quibble; I punish you to not eat today."

"On what basis? These ingredients are from our battlefield."

"Just because you're incapable."

"You.............."

Looking at this small amount of Demon Race Food Material, and besides, Ye Zhangqing had said earlier that these were originally intended for the spirit chefs to eat.

Now Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and the others still want to get a share, so Yun Xiantai and the others naturally won't have it.

We damn have almost nothing left, you still want to eat? Get to the side and stay there.

But how could Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and the others possibly let it go? Over the food, the two sides argued until they couldn't stop.

However, in the end, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and company still shamelessly ate a bowl.

More than ten Demon Race Food Materials were neatly divided up by everyone, and of course, everyone still felt somewhat unsatisfied.

Especially the many spirit chefs, this was originally their delicacy, but who would have thought that Yun Xiantai, Shi Qingfeng and the others, who never came early or late, happened to show up just then.

But the other side was a Great Emperor Elder Ancestor, so the spirit chefs didn't dare say anything and could only accept it.

And after the meal, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ also gave Ye Zhangqing quite a few treasures.

They said it was to calm Ye Zhangqing's shock, since he wasn't fully prepared, these things counted as compensation.

Goodness, there were another three whole Space Rings, and moreover, the grade of these treasures is certainly not low; several of them, if placed outside, would be priceless treasures worth a city.

Nowadays, Ye Zhangqing himself doesn't even know how many treasures he has on him.

Anyway, not only the ancestors of our own Human Race, but also the ancestors of other races, upon seeing Ye Zhangqing, would just give him treasures without a word.

Moreover, given the status of these ancestors, ordinary treasures are naturally not something they'd bring out; they're all good stuff.

"Little Zhangqing, rest assured, this kind of thing will absolutely not happen again. By the way, can that soup you're brewing in the back be drunk?"

Yunluo Shèngzhǔ said to Ye Zhangqing with a sincere face, but as he went on, the feeling again felt damn wrong.

His eyes stared fixedly at the kitchen's broth; after finishing the meal, he really needed to revert the broth to its original food.