Chapter 2593: One Person Can Only Eat One Bowl

The fragrance spreading in the courtyard made these Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders become dazed by the scent.

This aroma is truly too fragrant; I have never smelled anything like it before.

Compared to humans, the Heavenly Spirit Tribe actually doesn't have much desire for food.

From birth, they basically don't care about these things; simply inhaling and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is enough to sustain life.

Therefore, there has never been a profession like Immortal Chef within the Heavenly Spirit Tribe.

But at this moment, smelling this fragrance in the courtyard, these Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders couldn't help but drool.

This fragrance actually gives them a feeling of hunger, which is truly absurd.

Among them, some have visited the Human Race's Immortal City Beyond the Heavens and naturally have tasted the spiritual food made by human Immortal Chefs.

It is tasty, but it falls far short of this level; one can only say there is something better, and if not, they wouldn't deliberately think about it.

But now, everyone smelling this fragrance is truly hungry.

However, at present the matter is urgent; several Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders still forcefully steady their minds and focus their attention on the people in the courtyard.

But when they saw all the Heavenly Family Elders and Wushen Palace Elders present, their hearts skipped a beat.

This group of humans with the highest cultivation has gathered here early in the morning; could they have discovered something?

They originally came to pacify the humans, but now the humans' behavior is somewhat abnormal, inevitably causing the Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders to develop suspicions.

Nevertheless, on the surface they remained composed; after exchanging greetings, a Heavenly Spirit Tribe elder smiled and said.

"Fellow Daoists, yesterday we were indeed negligent and failed to take good care of you; today we have come specially to make amends."

Having come for yesterday's matter, upon hearing this, Huang Lao didn't mind and casually laughed.

"Just a few trivial matters; no need to take them to heart."

"It's just sitting idly for a Shíchén; it's a minor matter, completely nonexistent."

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Ling Yunyi's grandfather felt a complex mix of emotions.

Having come this far, these guys are still obstinate and oblivious, saying we should first stabilize the humans—what a load of bullshit; isn't this practically courting death?

At this point, they still can't see the situation; Ling Yunyi's grandfather truly doesn't know these old fools—could their eyes have grown on their buttocks?

The more he thought about it, the more his heart felt stifled.

Therefore, during the conversation between the two sides, Ling Yunyi's grandfather basically didn't speak; what could he say? There was nothing to say.

However, as everyone was talking, the fragrance drifting from the fire room became increasingly strong.

At first, these Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders could still force themselves to endure; after all, they are elder-level beings of the human race, so they certainly have some willpower.

But as the fragrance grew stronger, these Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders found it increasingly hard to bear.

This is really damn fragrant.

Even later, while speaking, the corners of their mouths uncontrollably dripped saliva.

Seeing this, Huang Lao helplessly reminded.

"Wipe your saliva first."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing this, his old face couldn't help but turn red; he hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth clean, then apologetically said.

"Brother Dao, please excuse me; I don't know about this fragrance……………………"

"Oh, Youngster Ye Zhangqing is helping us prepare breakfast in the fire room."

"Breakfast???"

To the Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders, this term is incredibly obscure; they don't even remember how long it's been since they last heard it.

Especially coming from Huang Lao's mouth, it's even more extraordinary.

This person is the Present Era's Strongest; does he even need to eat? If he doesn't harm his origin in the future, he's practically an immortal, indestructible being with a lifespan that's practically endless.

Such a figure actually still needs to eat breakfast—isn't that a joke?

Several Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders were stunned for a moment, but the fragrance kept drilling into their noses, making it impossible for them to calm down.

Not only them, but many humans here are also constantly swallowing saliva, and secretly they've even begun transmitting messages covertly.

"Smelling this aroma, it should be almost done cooking."

"You don't need to say it; my nose has always been a ruler—just a sniff and I know."

"Cut the nonsense; when will it be out of the pot? I can't hold back any longer."

"First send these old fellows away; don't interfere with the meal."

Someone is annoyed with these Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders; after living so many years, how can they still have no sense of propriety at all?

"Can't you see we're about to start eating? Why are you still loitering here?"

Everyone inwardly felt contempt; in this situation, they had no mood for idle chat, just wanting to quickly get these old things out of the way.

However, at this moment the Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders were also completely drawn in by the fragrance and wanted to see what kind of spiritual food this was.

How could it be this fragrant? Even in the Immortal City Beyond the Heavens before, it wasn't this fragrant.

While everyone's thoughts were varied, inside the fire room Ye Zhangqing finally finished preparing the spiritual food.

Calling everyone to eat, seeing this, the Heavenly Spirit Tribe elders stretched their necks long, their eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing their appearance, Huang Lao helplessly said.

"If a few of you would like to try our human race's spiritual food, you may stay, but we haven't prepared much—each person can only have one bowl."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing Huang Lao's words, all the Heavenly Family Elders and Wushen Palace Elders were stunned.

That look clearly said, "Are we supposed to share it with them too?"

Actually, Huang Lao's thought is simple: these Sea God ingredients, after all, are the deity that the Heavenly Spirit Tribe has always worshipped.

Now they've been turned into ingredients by them; giving some out is nothing.

One bowl each isn't much.

It's also a small compensation.

As for whether the Heavenly Spirit Tribe eats the Sea God they worship, that's not for Huang Lao to consider.

Anyway, the Human Race doesn't care about those Sea Gods.

Upon hearing Huang Lao's words, the several Heavenly Spirit Tribe Old Ancestors were stunned, then their eyes lit up, and afterwards they cautiously asked.

"Senior Huang Lao, may we?"

Moreover, some couldn't believe it; this was originally the Human Race's spiritual food, and even though they were drooling from hunger, they didn't dare entertain too many thoughts.

They thought that once they left, not being able to smell this fragrance would be fine.

Unexpectedly, Huang Lao actually spoke up; although it's one bowl each, it's still better than nothing.

Already drooling from starvation, facing Huang Lao's invitation, how could those several Heavenly Spirit Tribe Old Ancestors still sit still?

If they didn't agree, that would truly be brainless; immediately, those several Old Ancestors nodded repeatedly.

"Then thank you, senior."

"No problem."

Facing their fearful looks, Huang Lao smiled and nodded; after all, it's originally your family's Sea God.

Giving some counts as payment for the ingredients.

And those several Heavenly Spirit Tribe Old Ancestors who received permission were overjoyed.