Chapter 1671

Ye Zhangqing looked at Qing Shen Ji with deep meaning; in response, Qing Shen Ji showed an indifferent expression, smiling as she spoke.

The Demon Race Old Ancestor currently has no time to attend to me.

Having said that, Qing Shen Ji didn't wait for Ye Zhangqing's reply and continued speaking on her own.

I've long heard that Young Master Ye's culinary skill is unmatched; relying on that skill, he has won over many, even the Space Pirates willingly fight for the Haotu World.

Upon hearing Qing Shen Ji's words, Ye Zhangqing's expression didn't change, but he secretly became wary.

From these words it's not hard to hear that the Divine Race obviously investigated him, or rather investigated the Haotu World.

But the Haotu World and the Divine Race have never had contact, nor any grudge; why is the Divine Race mysteriously investigating the Haotu World?

What's even more chilling to think about is that the Divine Race's investigation, the Haotu World hasn't noticed at all.

This shows that the Divine Race is clearly prepared, with all actions carried out in secret.

Some can't fathom the Divine Race's intentions, not knowing whether they are friend or foe.

Moreover, Qing Shen Ji's appearance here is already suspicious; as a Divine Race goddess, if the Divine Race had no intention of intervening, she shouldn't be here with her status.

Not only Ye Zhangqing has this doubt; Luo Jiuyou beside him also does.

Hey, what exactly does the Divine Race mean?

However, Luo Jiuyou is obviously more impulsive, he directly asked; but facing his question, Qing Shen Ji merely smiled slightly, gave no answer, instead dropping a puzzling line and then left.

I came today just to greet Young Master Ye.

Having said that, Qing Shen Ji's figure slowly faded before the two; seeing this, Luo Jiuyou's face darkened, and he spoke displeasedly.

This woman...... Brother Changqing, we should have joined forces earlier to detain her.

Let her go.

Ye Zhangqing and Luo Jiuyou joining forces indeed had a chance to detain Qing Shen Ji, but who knows if she has other Divine Race experts behind her.

For now the battle continues; acting rashly could drag the Divine Race into it, possibly causing uncontrollable changes in the situation.

Currently the Haotu World, Yongye, and the Underworld Race hold the advantage; at this point it's best to proceed steadily.

As for the Divine Race's intentions, we'll discuss that later; first let's settle the present matter.

Alright, then I'm leaving.

Hearing that, Luo Jiuyou pouted unwillingly, threw out a line, and rushed back to the battlefield again.

Hei Lin's side has already sent a message urging action; if we don't act now, it really wouldn't be justifiable.

As Luo Jiuyou left, not long after, the second batch of people coming to eat arrived.

After a fierce battle, the losses of the Demon Race and the Human Emperor Palace were not small, thus giving more people time to come eat.

Of course, many of those who came this time were wounded; it's clear the earlier battle was intense.

However, upon boarding the Star Battleship and smelling the aroma that assailed their nostrils, everyone instantly stopped caring about their wounds.

One by one, they skillfully picked up bowls, served themselves rice and dishes, and ate with great enjoyment.

Among the crowd, some curious Underworld Race experts who followed along, being their first time, obviously appeared somewhat bewildered.

One by one, they stood bewildered in the crowd, some glancing left and right, unsure what was going on.

Their gaze seemed to ask, 'What is this for?'

These Underworld Race experts were indeed dazed; they were simply curious, wondering why, in the midst of fighting, things had inexplicably arisen, and so they followed all the way.

But they never expected that following all the way would end up being just to come eat.

Fellow cultivator, your mysterious departure was just to come eat, right?

An Underworld Race expert blocked a Haotu World cultivator, asking with a suspicious look.

Hearing that, the Haotu World cultivator realized he couldn't hide it, and being busy serving food with no time to chat, he simply nodded in reply.

Yeah, what else could we do?

Huh???

Hearing those words, the Underworld Race expert stood there stunned; he remembered that guy had clearly said he was going to the toilet just earlier.

Filled with doubt, at that moment the surrounding people were all lowering their heads and feasting heartily.

The food was called bold and heroic.

Seeing this, the Underworld Race experts all felt a bit hungry, after all that aroma was unstoppable, assaulting their nostrils directly.

Is this stuff really that delicious?

Just try it and you'll know.

Can we eat it too?

Nonsense, I just asked; this food is provided for us, everyone can eat during battle.

Even in battle we can still have a meal?

Don't think about it, eat first then talk.

A group of Underworld Race experts, with the attitude of giving it a try, also followed the crowd to the cabin door, took a bowl, served themselves rice, then imitated others by squatting to the side; if they couldn't stand, they learned from the Haotu World and Yongye experts and simply stood on the Boundless Star Sea.

Anyway, they just found a spot and started eating.

After a bite, these Underworld Race experts seemed to understand why the Haotu World and Yongye people often get into trouble.

The flavor of this food is heavenly, and its effect is also shocking.

That originally faintly aching wound, after a few mouthfuls of food, actually stopped hurting—this effect is outrageous compared to an elixir.

Of course, Ye Zhangqing's food mainly alleviates pain, also has a healing effect, but it's not that outrageous.

After a bite, the Netherworld powerhouses couldn't restrain themselves, each wishing they could bury their heads in the bowl.

As the crowd arrived, Ye Zhangqing also got busy again.

Don't think all that food is enough; it's far from sufficient—this is only the first wave, and the food has already dwindled to just a small half.

He returned to the stove again and began bustling about, while all the spirit chefs of the Spirit Chef Alliance, from the start of the battle until now, have had no rest, and their work has become even busier.

The Star Battleship grew lively once more, and on the battlefield, Luo Jiuyou, who had rushed over in haste, joined the fight with a loud shout.

"Hei Lin brother, don't panic, Luo certain has arrived, Ji Minghuang, prepare to die."

Hearing this, Ji Minghuang and Hei Lin's faces both darkened, especially Hei Lin, whose face was darker than Ji Minghuang's, and he snapped angrily.

"You still know how to come back? I fucking thought you got lost."

"Hehe, I was delayed a bit on the way, just small things, don't worry about it, anyway this guy will die sooner or later."

Hearing this, Luo Jiuyou gave an embarrassed smile, knowing he was in the wrong, and didn't dwell on it; as his words fell, without waiting for Hei Lin's reply, he directly stabbed a dagger at Ji Minghuang.

Faced with Luo Jiuyou's addition, Ji Minghuang's pressure instantly increased; the situation he most dreaded facing has arrived, and now Ji Minghuang and Hei Lin launch a joint encirclement.