Chapter 865

Feeling the resentful gazes of Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, including Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and others.

Even Shi Qingfeng couldn't help but blush, but for such delicious food, he had already decided to go all out.

After eating that meal yesterday, when he went back at night, Shi Qingfeng kept getting hungrier and couldn't help it.

So what's a little face? Forget it.

Immediately, Shi Qingfeng said with a smile.

「Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo, hearing you say that, this old man isn't eating for free. 」

「Huh??? What do you mean? 」

「You see, the quota for Yun Meng Luo Hai has already been given, it's just that the time isn't right yet............... 」

「Enough, what the hell does that have to do with eating? 」

The quota for Yun Meng Luo Hai is compensation, what the hell connection does it have with eating?

Yun Meng Luo Hai opens once every hundred years, but in the initial stage of its opening, the energy inside is too violent; young disciples simply cannot enter.

Never mind cultivation, going in is practically suicide.

So every time Yun Meng Luo Hai opens, the Great Emperor Ancestor and the Shèngzhǔ enter first, waiting for the energy inside to gradually stabilize.

After that come the Great Saint Elder, Shèngjìng Steward, Inner Disciple, Inner Door Disciple, and so on.

But that's not the point, you old thing, you want to use the Yun Meng Luo Hai quota just to mooch a meal? Where's your shame?

Seeing Yun Xiantai and the others misunderstand, Shi Qingfeng hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

「Of course not, what I mean is, our Yun Luo Holy Land will provide the ingredients; that should work, right? I see you came in a hurry, you probably didn't prepare much food. 」

This............

Hearing this, Yun Xiantai and the others hesitated, because this morning Ye Zhangqing indeed mentioned the ingredient issue.

After all, no one expected this to happen, so nobody prepared.

Now, Shi Qingfeng voluntarily offered to provide the ingredients; that's not impossible, after all it's just him and his grandson, it won't be a problem.

Just............

「Does your Yun Luo Holy Land have demon beast ingredients? 」

Dao Yi Shengdi guards the Wan Yao Pass, while Yun Luo Holy Land guards the Tie Lao Pass; one faces the Demon Race, the other faces the Barbarian Tribe.

How could Yun Luo Holy Land possibly have that many demon beast ingredients on hand? Surely they wouldn't slaughter all their spirit pets, would they?

Thinking of this, Yun Xiantai and the others grew more suspicious; could this old geezer really be that ruthless?

For a bite to eat, not even sparing his own spirit beasts? What a brute.

However, Shi Qingfeng obviously had no such intention; facing Yun Xiantai and the others' doubts, he said with a smile.

「Demon beasts are naturally scarce, but we have barbarian beasts. 」

Barbarian beasts are unique creatures of the Barbarian Tribe's territory, inheriting some of the tribe's traits, such as vigorous blood and qi, boundless power, and sturdy bodies, etc.

However, their intelligence is poor, barely better than wild beasts in Human Race territory, making them utterly incomparable to demon beasts.

The Barbarian Tribe has long had the custom of taming barbarian beasts; after all, aside from being a bit stupid, their combat ability is still quite good.

Simply put, barbarian beasts are like the spirit pets of the Human Race.

As the holy land guarding Tie Lao Pass, constantly at war with the Barbarian Tribe, having some barbarian beasts on hand is hardly surprising.

Moreover, barbarian beasts make a fine choice as food ingredients.

Hearing Shi Qingfeng's explanation, Yun Xiantai and the others exchanged glances, then said.

「Let's finish breakfast, then ask Little Ye Zhangqing; if there's no problem, we'll talk later. 」

「Sure, sure. 」

Hearing that, Shi Qingfeng nodded repeatedly; beside him, Shi Yiyi watched her grandfather's embarrassed smile, and she was completely bewildered.

When did Grandpa become so fawning? It's just a meal—does it really warrant this?

Even when facing Saint-grade pills before, Grandpa never acted like this.

Shi Yiyi said she couldn't understand, but soon after Ye Zhangqing had finished preparing breakfast, everyone turned into ruthless foodies.

Shi Yiyi also took a bowl of braised noodles from Shi Qingfeng's hands.

It smells really good, but this bowl of noodles shouldn't make Grandpa act like this, right?

Could there be something special about these noodles?

Half-believing, she took a bite; Shi Yiyi's expression matched Shi Qingfeng's exactly, and the noodles' flavor instantly conquered her taste buds.

「Delicious............ 」

Unable to help herself, she said; hearing that, Shi Qingfeng beside her slurped noodles while mumbling.

「How is it? Delicious, right? Grandpa couldn't possibly lie to you—eat up, who knows if there'll be any left later. 」

Shi Qingfeng still wanted a second bowl; hearing that, Shi Yiyi also sped up her noodle slurping.

But after Shi Qingfeng and his grandson finished the first bowl and went to get a second, they found nothing left—not even a drop of broth remained in the big pot.

「This.................. 」

Shi Yiyi stared at the pot, which could serve as a mirror, and she was utterly confused—could this be a bunch of famine refugees?

Could they even lick the broth clean?

「Ah, satisfying—nothing beats eating the food with its original broth. 」

「That's right. 」

Beside them, a disciple of Dao Yi Shengdi ate a bowl of noodles and drank a bowl of broth—that was pure comfort.

As for Shi Qingfeng and his grandson, they could only hang their heads and go wash the dishes.

Still hoping to have another bowl, who would've thought this bunch from Dao Yi Shengdi would be so outrageous, each one worse than the last.

Are you guys just pouring the noodles over?

It's also that Shi Qingfeng is unfamiliar with Dao Yi Shengdi; in Dao Yi Shengdi, being able to give you a mouthful of food is already not bad, and you still want a second bowl?

To speak without exaggeration, if you come a little slower, you won't even be able to smell the fragrance.

「Grandfather, this noodle............... 」

Just now I only cared about eating well, but at this moment, Shi Yiyi suddenly felt her body warm and cozy, and her whole person was also full of strength.

The qi and blood power within his body actually began to automatically increase and be tempered.

Looking at Shi Yiyi's shocked expression, Shi Qingfeng smiled and nodded.

「You feel it, right? This is the purpose Grandfather brought you here for. You say being able to eat such food—doesn't that count as your good fortune? 」

This time Shi Yiyi didn't refute anymore; indeed, not only does the flavor make one unable to stop, but the effect is also extraordinarily heaven-defying.

If that's the case, who would still take pills?

One can increase one's cultivation while enjoying it; who the hell isn't a masochist, insisting on eating those colorless, tasteless broken pills?

Seeing that Shi Yiyi finally understood his painstaking efforts, Shi Qingfeng sighed.

「So, Yiyi, if you can seize this opportunity, you'll be able to eat such food from now on; for you, that would be the greatest opportunity. 」

「Seize the opportunity? 」

「Yes, the Changqing kid is about your age, and his talent is not inferior to yours, so I say, Yiyi, if you can take down the Changqing kid, then from now on you can eat as much of this food as you want. 」

Shi Qingfeng, this old bastard, for a bite to eat, even sold his own daughter.

Although Ye Zhangqing is absolutely a good match, this old bastard has impure intentions.

Even upon hearing this, Shi Yiyi was stunned in place, and only after a moment did her face flush red as she said.

「Grandfather, what are you saying? 」