Chapter 637: The Tang Family Went Crazy Over Food

Other aspects they might not dare to speak of, but regarding food, the Tang family people are absolutely confident.

After all, in Zhongzhou, aside from those three ninth‑grade spirit chefs, Tang family elder Tang Yao can be said to yield to no one.

And now, Tang Qingqing actually said that the Dao Yi Sect looks down on their Tang family's food.

Heh, I think the Dao Yi Sect is like a mountain pig that can't eat fine bran—it's never tasted anything good.

Some Tang family people complained, saying that while the Dao Yi Sect might be strong in strength, when it comes to food they really don't believe it.

In response, Tang Qingqing weakly said a sentence.

The Dao Yi Sect's meals are really delicious.

Huh???

Hearing this, Tang Yao showed doubt; he also didn't think the Dao Yi Sect's food could compare to the Tang family's, but that Dao Yi Sect disciple earlier had a calm expression the whole time.

He showed no change in expression over the food, completely not like it was pretended.

Could it be that what this lass Qingqing said is true?

He secretly thought that, and immediately Tang Yao also decided to go see for himself.

Immediately the banquet was not continued; a crowd of Tang family people mightily rushed toward the Dao Yi Sect's residence.

As for the Dao Yi Sect's residence, at this time Qi Xiong and the others were already longing to see it.

From the kitchen, waves of fragrance kept wafting out.

This aroma is even more fragrant than before.

Changqing kid said the ingredients are not bad; what the Tang family raises is fine.

Tonight we have a blessing to eat.

As a Spirit Chef clan, the Tang family obviously also has research on breeding and planting.

Put it this way, with equal cultivation, the ingredients raised by the Tang family are absolutely better; of course, they can't naturally be compared to demon emperors and demon kings.

However, ingredients from demon emperors and demon kings are not something you can eat every meal.

That depends on luck; without it there's nothing to be done.

Hmm, this pork is not bad, with a good mix of fat and lean.

In the kitchen, Ye Zhangqing was cooking tonight's dinner, looking at a big tub of pork and lightly nodding in praise.

If there's a chance, we could learn some breeding and planting experience from the Tang family.

Today we made a braised pork shank, soy‑sauce big bone, and stir‑fried meat.

Because few people went to Zhongzhou this time, there's no need to fight for seats; everyone gets a share.

As mealtime arrived, everyone could no longer restrain themselves.

But just then, that earlier disciple hurried back.

Finally caught up.

You weren't going to attend the banquet?

Looking at that disciple, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and the others were stunned—how did he come back? He hasn't even been out for a quarter hour.

Hearing this, the disciple picked up his bowl and said nonchalantly.

The banquet is over, huh.

Over?

What the hell, a banquet ending in a quarter hour? Counting the round‑trip travel time, did you just go eat fast food?

Cut the nonsense, start eating.

You just ate at the banquet, and you're still eating?

What, you can't eat after you've eaten?

He rushed over just for this bite.

Everyone scrambled to get rice, while outside Tang Yao arrived with a crowd of Tang family people.

At first glance, everyone smelled a strong fragrance.

This aroma...... is so fragrant.

Could it be that the Dao Yi Sect is having a meal?

But this aroma, I've never smelled anything like it.

The Tang family people, for no reason, suddenly felt their index fingers twitch.

You know, as a Spirit Chef clan they've eaten all kinds of mountain and sea delicacies, but they've never experienced this before.

Just smelling the aroma makes people almost unable to hold back.

Even Tang Yao, an eighth‑grade Spirit Chef, couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The group came to the gate, knocked twice, and soon a voice from inside the Dao Yi Sect disciple was heard.

Who's there?

Saying that, the gate opened to see Zhong Ling holding a big bowl, oil dripping from his mouth as he stood at the doorway.

The Tang family group's eyes instantly locked onto that big bowl.

Inside, the rice grains were distinct, but that's not the point—the point is the dishes on top of the rice.

The braised pork shank, delicate and full of luster, makes one want to take a bite.

The soy‑sauce big bone gives off a rich soy aroma.

And the stir‑fried meat is even more glossy and smooth, with a rich color.

Gulping sounds rose as they swallowed saliva; seeing the Tang family's gazes, Zhong Ling instinctively guarded his bowl and warned.

What do you want?

I... we... we came to pay respects to Sect Master Qi, yes, we specially came to pay respects to Sect Master Qi.

Hearing that, Zhong Ling didn't block him, and reported to Qi Xiong. Qi Xiong, who was eating, heard it; although he found it a bit strange, he still invited Tang Yao and the others into the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Qi Xiong and his fellow senior brothers sitting together in a circle, eating.

That feeling made the Tang Family members even hungrier.

Tang Family head, why have you come so late? Is there something?

Nothing much. Sect Master Qi, are you having a meal?

Hearing that, Tang Yao gave an embarrassed laugh.

Hmm.

Normally, such a polite remark would lead one to say, "Please sit down and eat something together," but unexpectedly Qi Xiong just nodded and then said nothing further.

Damn it, you could at least be polite for a couple of sentences.

This left Tang Yao and the others standing there, dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, some Tang Family members had already turned their gaze to the few large tubs not far away.

These must be the tubs for holding the food, right?

While Tang Yao and Qi Xiong were talking, several Tang Family juniors quietly approached the vegetable tubs.

Inside, there was hardly any vegetables left, only a little broth and scraps.

However, drawn by the rich aroma, they impulsively tasted a bit, and then each of their eyes widened in disbelief.

Holy shit.........

Then, several of them immediately started fighting over that bit of broth.

Holy shit, I saw it first.

Don't grab it, what are you grabbing for?

Then let go of it.

On what basis?

The sudden change left Tang Yao stunned—how could they even start scrambling for it? As members of the Tang Family, couldn't they show some backbone?

Tang Yao glared at them angrily, and as members of a spirit‑cooking lineage, he snapped, "Can't you show some promise?"

Just as Tang Yao was secretly dissatisfied, Ye Zhangqing rose and said.

Old Master Tang, if you don't mind, please join us; I'll go fetch a couple more dishes.

Um... wouldn't that be a bit awkward?

It's nothing, just some home‑style dishes.

Tang Yao had wanted to refuse, after all they were the ones hosting the banquet, but who would have thought they'd end up coming here to mooch food and drink, which made him lose a bit of face.

However, that thought vanished the moment Ye Zhangqing's few home‑style stir‑fries were served.

The Tang Family members gathered around, eating those simple home‑style stir‑fries, each showing shock and exclaiming repeatedly.

Dad, this tofu is delicious.

And this stir‑fried meat is superb; mixed with spirit rice, it's simply.........

The Tang Family members went completely crazy over the food; as a spirit‑cooking clan, they looked no different from anyone else at that moment.