Chapter 868: When the time comes, I will come

Imperial-grade barbarian beast ah, the entire Cloud Lotus Holy Land only has three heads; now one has already been eaten, leaving two; if we eat again................

Reason tells Shi Qingfeng that he should refuse, he can't eat anymore, but deep down there happens to be a voice that keeps telling him.

It's just an Imperial-grade barbarian beast; we've raised them for so many years—if not now, when?

This can be considered a fitting death.

His heart was torn between heaven and man, and with Yun Xiantai beside him constantly tempting him, Shi Qingfeng gradually leaned toward eating it.

"That, Elder Brother Xiantai, we can eat one last head, but we must not eat it all."

He looked at Yun Xiantai with resentful eyes; hearing this, Yun Xiantai laughed loudly.

"Haha, that's natural, and besides, Shī xiōng, you also get to enjoy the blessing, right?"

"That's also true."

"That's right."

Just thinking about the taste of that barbarian ox meat just now, Shi Qingfeng felt balanced; yeah, although this Imperial-grade barbarian beast is precious, didn't he also enjoy a great feast?

Thinking this, Shi Qingfeng immediately laughed.

"Then I'll bring it tomorrow."

"Haha, good, Elder Brother Shi, straightforward."

Shi Qingfeng was still thinking about eating one last head, but this thing: once there's a first time, there'll be a second; once there's a second, there'll be a third; once there's a third, there'll be countless.

Thinking about having Imperial-grade barbarian beast to eat tomorrow, Yun Xiantai also couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The taste of this barbarian beast is indeed good, ah; if I had known earlier, back when I was at the Iron Prison Pass, I should have figured out how to bring some barbarian beasts back.

Swap flavors with demonic beasts or something.

He had been completely duped by Yun Xiantai; after the meal, Shi Qingfeng left satisfied, taking Shi Yiyi with him.

By the time the next day came, Shi Qingfeng arrived early at the rear mountain Dong Fu.

The two Stewards responsible for guarding this place, seeing Shi Qingfeng come again, saluted with puzzled expressions.

"Greetings, Elder Ancestor; where is that barbarian ox of yours, Elder Ancestor?"

Yesterday Shi Qingfeng indeed took that Imperial-grade barbarian ox out, didn't return all day; today when he came, how come only you're left?

Where did my huge Imperial-grade barbarian ox go?

Faced with their questions, Shi Qingfeng's expression turned a bit strange, but he still replied calmly.

"Naturally, it went where it was supposed to go."

Saying that, Shi Qingfeng didn't waste words, strode into the Dong Fu, and shortly after led out a barbarian pig.

This barbarian pig's size is no smaller than yesterday's barbarian ox, and its mouth also bears sharp tusks.

From head to toe, it shows no sign of obesity; instead, it gives an impression of great strength, all tendon and muscle.

Just seeing Shi Qingfeng leading another Imperial-grade Barbarian Tribe member over, the two Stewards were somewhat dazed.

"Elder Ancestor, what is this..............."

"Oh, I brought it to reunite with yesterday's barbarian ox."

"This............"

"Elder Ancestor, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Do I need your permission to do what I want?"

Although their scalps tingled, facing Shi Qingfeng, this Emperor Elder Ancestor, the two Stewards dared not stop him, only able to watch helplessly as he led the Imperial-grade barbarian pig away again.

Along the way, the disciples naturally also noticed this scene, all casting strange sideways glances.

Wasn't it just yesterday that we caught a barbarian ox? How come today we've got a barbarian pig?

"What does the Elder Ancestor mean by this?"

"I don't know."

"Look, he's leading it into the Dong Fu of Dao Yi Shengdi again."

"No, how did he go in again?"

"Yeah, yesterday's barbarian ox still hasn't come out."

"How strange, how strange."

The disciples watched as Shi Qingfeng led the barbarian pig into the Dong Fu of Dao Yi Shengdi again, and for a moment they were all puzzled.

Yesterday an ox, today a pig—what is the Elder Ancestor trying to do? And why does entering leave no trace?

Yesterday's barbarian ox went in, and to this day there's been no sign of it, leaving everyone utterly bewildered.

Unbeknownst to the disciples' doubts, inside the Dong Fu, the people of Dao Yi Shengdi at that moment saw Shi Qingfeng leading in the barbarian pig, each grinning so wide they couldn't close their mouths.

"Yo, this pig's not bad—look at this meat quality."

"Its hair is also smooth and oily."

"Good, good."

Just like yesterday's barbarian ox, surrounded by the crowd, this barbarian pig is also nervous inside; these folks at first glance don't look like good people.

Still wanting to escape, but the result was the same—on the spot he was pressed down by Qi Xiong and the others.

"Elder Brother Xiantai, shall I come again at Fàn diǎn?"

Handing over the barbarian tribe to Ye Zhangqing, Shi Qingfeng looked at Yun Xiantai with a smiling face and said.

Hearing this, Yun Xiantai also nodded politely.

"No problem."

This is currently their Dao Yi Shengdi's supplier, after all; if it weren't for Shi Qingfeng providing the ingredients these two days, where could they get to eat Imperial-grade barbarian beast meat?

So toward Shi Qingfeng, Yun Xiantai has also become much more polite; as for the bit of meat that they, grandfather and grandson, eat, it's hardly worth mentioning.

Watching Shi Qingfeng leave, Yun Xiantai chuckled.

Looks like there should still be one imperial-rank barbarian beast, right?

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo, Wang Man, and Yuan Cang standing nearby all unconsciously glanced at Yun Xiantai.

"Senior Brother, you really aren't leaving anything for others?"

This is pacing toward extermination; the Yunluo Holy Land has only managed to obtain three imperial-rank barbarian beasts over all these years, and you're not leaving any at all.

In response, Yun Xiantai retorted with a sneer.

"If you're capable, don't eat it."

Huh???

As soon as those words were spoken, Yu Mo, Wang Man, and Yuan Cang were momentarily speechless; seeing their state, Yun Xiantai smirked.

"If you want to eat, stop the nonsense; besides, leaving the ingredients untouched is pointless—only when they're truly eaten do they become useful, got it?"

In Yun Xiantai's eyes, these barbarian beasts raised by the Yunluo Holy Land are already ingredients—but have you even asked the Yunluo Holy Land?

Today is another day of feasting, and within the Yunluo Holy City, a group of the Spirit Chef Alliance gathered together.

Accommodations had already been arranged for everyone, with a standard no inferior to that of the other four great alliances.

However, at this moment, the spirit chefs' expressions were somewhat complex.

"How is the Food Ancestor doing now? There's no news at all."

"I have already contacted the Food Ancestor today; he is temporarily staying at the Yunluo Holy Land and will come on his own when the gathering begins."

Everyone was worried about the gathering, but since Ye Zhangqing said so, they all put their minds at ease.

As long as they can come, that's fine; as for saying they're temporarily staying at the Yunluo Holy Land, they have no way to refute it.

While the spirit chefs were thinking of Ye Zhangqing, Ye Zhangqing, who was in the Yunluo Holy Land, was happily feasting on barbarian pork with everyone.

Its flavor was completely different from yesterday's barbarian beef, yet it was equally flawless and supremely delicious.

Shi Qingfeng and his granddaughter Shi Yiyi once again enjoyed their meal to the fullest.

Both grandfather and granddaughter looked unsatisfied, and after just two simple meals, Shi Yiyi's strength had increased considerably.

Naturally, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others were the same.

Even Shi Qingfeng felt his strength had noticeably improved, which made everyone all the more satisfied.

Being able to enjoy delicious food while increasing one's strength—where could one find such a good thing?