Chapter 864

The aroma came rushing over, and Shi Qingfeng couldn't help but feel anticipation rising in his heart.

Without saying anything else, just this aroma alone already makes people anticipate endlessly.

His gaze kept turning toward the kitchen, waiting for the words "time to eat".

He had never felt time to be so agonizing; finally, when Shi Qingfeng saw Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the other disciples carrying out plate after plate of delicious dishes, he couldn't help but break into a big smile.

At last, we can start eating.

Because it was a private kitchen, everyone took their seats; altogether there were over ten large tables—needless to say, these tables were also prepared by the Yunluo Sacred Ground.

Not only the kitchen, but even the bowls, chopsticks, tables, and chairs were prepared in advance; if this old guy had no idea, nobody would believe it.

"Haha, Brother Yun Xiantai, Brother Yu Mo, Brother Wang, Brother Yuan Cang, don't be shy, come on, come on, eat quickly, eat quickly."

Huh???

As soon as the dishes were served, Shi Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh and say; upon hearing his words, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, and the others were all taken aback.

You damn it, can you not be so lacking in a sense of boundaries?

Freeloading their Dao Yi Shengdi's food, and now greeting everyone to eat quickly—what does this mean?

But before Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, and the others could speak, Shi Qingfeng had already stretched his chopsticks toward the stir-fried dragon belly.

This is his favorite dish; as soon as he took a bite, Shi Qingfeng's eyes widened.

This flavor................ in an instant made him unable to stop.

When he was young, Shi Qingfeng had also tried many stir-fried dragon bellies made by spirit chefs; in order to eat dragon belly, he even specially went to the Monster Clan Territory and covertly slaughtered several pure-blood dragons of the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Ground.

One could say this guy was a standard foodie when young, but later he got tired of it, so it was just that.

Moreover, as his cultivation grew higher, gradually Shi Qingfeng didn't care much about these gastronomic desires.

But now, just one bite of this stir-fried dragon belly made by Ye Zhangqing has completely conquered Shi Qingfeng.

His eyes full of excitement, immediately Shi Qingfeng started eating wildly.

The chopsticks in his hand were almost moving fast enough to leave afterimages.

"Holy shit, eat quickly."

Originally, Yun Xiantai and the others had gloomy faces, but seeing the delicious food on the table disappear quickly, they immediately stopped thinking and joined the ranks of those devouring rice.

A table full of delicious dishes was quickly snatched clean by everyone in a short time.

Shi Qingfeng's master rubbed his stomach, let out a breath—ah, refreshing.

That Yunluo brat didn't deceive me; the food of this Dao Yi Shengdi is indeed out of the ordinary.

Moreover, its effects are extraordinarily heaven-defying.

Even though he is an Emperor Realm cultivator, after finishing these dishes he felt an increase in both his physique and Línglì.

"Not bad, not bad."

At last, his wish was fulfilled; however, after eating this meal, Shi Qingfeng could never forget this flavor.

He was already calculating in his heart what excuse to find next time to come and mooch a meal.

Besides, I should also bring my own little girl; if she could eat these dishes, it would definitely be greatly beneficial to her Xiūliàn.

Thinking of this, Shi Qingfeng's attitude toward Yun Xiantai and the others became even more enthusiastic; he also took out many elixirs and spiritual fruits, saying it was compensation, but it was actually just giving gifts.

After chatting idly for over half a Shíchén, Shi Qingfeng then leisurely departed.

As for the people of Dao Yi Shengdi, they should just Xiūliàn and do what they need to do.

Having come all this way, Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, and the others' intention is to accompany Ye Zhangqing while waiting for the Five Alliances gathering to end, and then return together.

They now utterly distrust the Spirit Chef Alliance—how could so many people still be bullied?

At night, Ye Zhangqing fell asleep alone, because Bai Hua Xianzi and Jue Ying had matters to attend to; this time they didn't come together, leaving Ye Zhangqing alone to suffer a sleepless night.

Silent throughout the night, the next morning Ye Zhangqing woke up early.

With the two women absent, Ye Zhangqing slept very comfortably, his whole person appearing full of vigor.

He checked the ingredients in his Space Ring, didn't prepare much, and decided to just make some braised noodles for breakfast.

The aroma of the breakfast quickly attracted everyone; seeing Ye Zhangqing preparing breakfast, everyone also eagerly helped.

But just then, Shi Qingfeng came again, and beside him followed a young girl.

Though young in age, her cultivation was already the same as Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie's—both at the Heavenly Human Realm.

The girl's name is Shi Yiyi, and she is Shi Qingfeng's granddaughter.

In the Yunluo Sacred Ground, everyone knows that Shi Qingfeng dotes extremely on this granddaughter of his.

There's no helping it; originally it was a grandparent-grandchild bond, and furthermore, Shi Qingfeng's son and daughter-in-law had both perished in a previous battle against the Barbarian Tribe.

Thus he was left with only this lone sprout, Shi Yiyi.

Therefore, from childhood onward, Shi Qingfeng complied with Shi Yiyi in everything, indulging her excessively.

The two walked into the courtyard, and Shi Yiyi complained somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Grandpa, why did you have to bring me here early in the morning?"

"To have breakfast."

"What are you saying? Grandpa, do we cultivators need to eat breakfast?"

Shi Yiyi looked at her grandfather with a shocked expression; she never imagined that being forcibly brought here early in the morning would be for the purpose of eating breakfast.

Seeing Shi Yiyi like this, Shi Qingfeng feigned a mysterious smile and said.

"You little girl, don't underestimate the food of this Dao Yi Shengdi; if you can eat it, that's your blessing. If you weren't my granddaughter, I would even want you to become a disciple of Dao Yi Shengdi."

Huh???

Hearing Shi Qingfeng's words, Shi Yiyi was completely dazed—"Is eating a meal my blessing, Shi Yiyi?"

Not understanding the meaning of his words, however Shi Qingfeng stepped forward and actively greeted Yun Xiantai and the others.

"Brother Yun Xiantai, Brother Yu Mo, Brother Wang, Brother Yuan Cang, did you rest well last night?"

「What are you doing here again? 」

Yu Mo frowned slightly and said, while Shi Qingfeng laughed heartily without a care.

「Haha, of course I came to have breakfast, by the way, this is my granddaughter Shi Yiyi; from now on, please take good care of her, fellow Daoists. 」

Seeing Shi Yiyi, the pretty-looking granddaughter beside Shi Qingfeng, the people from Yun Xiantai and Yu Mo all felt their eyelids twitch wildly.

Your damn self just mooching meals was enough, but now you're bringing people? What the hell, are you going to organize a group in a couple days?

Yu Mo looked at Shi Qingfeng with eyes full of resentment and said softly.

「Shi Daoist, this is the canteen of Dao Yi Shengdi, not............ 」

「I know, I know, but we're all fellow disciples of the orthodox path, so we're basically brother disciples, right? 」

Who the hell is your brother disciple? We're from Dongzhou, we have nothing to do with you.

This old bastard is utterly shameless, even bringing fellow disciples; hearing this, the four from Yun Xiantai and Yu Mo all felt a sense of déjà vu.

This old bastard is no simple matter; when it comes to cheek thickness, he is not inferior to them.

If this guy were in Dao Yi Shengdi, he'd probably be a notable figure there.

Just you damn well bringing your whole family to mooch meals is already a bit annoying.