Chapter 960

Facing the curious gazes of Bai Hua Xianzi and Jue Ying, Ye Zhangqing casually said.

"Guess."

I don't know how to explain this thing, but if the Demon Race is like this, then it doesn't seem as terrifying as the legends say.

At least for Ye Zhangqing, that's the case.

After all, making a chef fear ingredients is really difficult.

Immediately, Ye Zhangqing began testing on the city wall to see how the demon race tastes.

There was no stove on the city wall, so Ye Zhangqing could only simply make a roasted suckling pig.

Wash this demon clean, and remove all its internal organs.

After a simple marination, I roasted it with the Scarlet Yang Heavenly Flame.

The speed of roasting pork with spiritual fire naturally increased greatly; soon, an extreme fragrance wafted from the city wall.

Those in the midst of fierce battle, upon smelling this fragrance, wrinkled their noses, took a few deep breaths, and wondered.

"What smell? So fragrant!"

"Is it mealtime? But it's not yet Fàn diǎn."

"This fragrance is... coming from the city wall."

Following the scent, the crowd quickly located Ye Zhangqing on the city wall, seeing him roasting pork there.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned; the Inner Disciples of Dao Yi Shengdi were so hungry they drooled.

"Elder Zhangqing, you're going too far."

"Exactly, we're in a life-and-death battle, and you're roasting pork?"

"Junior brother, save some for me, I'll be right away."

"I want some too."

You're fighting up front while you're roasting pork in the back? Everyone immediately objected.

Not to mention ordinary cultivators; even Yun Xiantai, Shi Qingfeng, the Holy Lord of Yaochi, and other human race great emperors are drooling right now.

Seeing the human race's sudden change, the opposing demon race was first stunned.

What are the humans doing? Why are they suddenly drooling?

But when they also followed the scent and looked toward the city wall, they were dumbfounded, and then their eyes almost popped out.

Damn, these humans actually roasted them!

Although that demon had been washed and its entrails removed by Ye Zhangqing, many demons could still tell at a glance that it was one of their own.

But now, it's simply been placed on the city wall by the humans and roasted.

And it's roasted to be... crispy outside, tender inside, the aroma... pah...

In an instant, the demon race flew into a rage; they came to Haotu Shijie to be hunters, so why the hell have they become food?

Roars of anger erupted from the demon race, their eyes turning red.

Those chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep... no, the demon horde roared and charged forward.

Facing the frenzied demon race, the human race naturally would not retreat, though many were doubtful in the battle.

"Just now, Elder Zhangqing roasted a demon, right?"

"Seems so, I didn't notice."

"Can demons be eaten?"

"I don't know; I've never eaten or seen one."

Many people were encountering demons for the first time in their lives; who knows if they're edible? They only know demons eat humans, are ferocious and brutal, and know nothing else.

Now that Ye Zhangqing has roasted the demon, everyone is curious: can demons be eaten? How does it taste? If it's too awful, it'll be pointless.

Although it smells fragrant, after all, no one has tasted it yet.

So everyone feels both anticipation and doubt.

But Ye Zhangqing didn't know these things; soon after it was cooked, under the somewhat worried gazes of the two women, he cut off a slice of meat with a knife.

"Husband, can this be eaten?"

Seeing Ye Zhangqing about to eat it without hesitation, Jue Ying anxiously asked.

After Ye Zhangqing personally took a bite, his expression instantly turned strange.

"What's wrong, husband?"

"Are you okay?"

Seeing his state, the two women grew even more worried, while Ye Zhangqing savored the delicious taste in his mouth.

This taste... how to put it? Anyway, it's just like that of a proper domestic pig.

Appearance, cry, weak points—now even the taste is exactly the same; Ye Zhangqing directly suspected that these demons might be domesticated poultry that have attained sentience.

What the hell, this is called a demon race?

Facing the two women's worries, after Ye Zhangqing swallowed a piece of meat, he then cut a piece for each of them.

"Try it."

"Can this be eaten?"

Relax, you'll know once you try it.

Oh.

The two women had never thought that this Demon Race could be eaten, but out of absolute trust in Ye Zhangqing, they didn't hesitate; after taking the meat, they directly put it into their mouths.

In an instant, the meat's aroma exploded in their mouths; for the two women who had never experienced this before.

The Demon Race's taste is better than the Demon Race's!

Although the Demon Race is also very tasty, but when compared to the Demon Race now, it always feels like something is lacking.

It seems not as pure as before, but the demon race's meat retains a kind of most primitive purity.

Seeing the two women's eyes widen instantly, Ye Zhangqing asked with a smile.

"How is it?"

Mmm.............

The two women nodded repeatedly upon hearing that; although they didn't speak, their expressions already revealed the answer.

By this point, Ye Zhangqing was certain that the demon race was indeed a top-tier ingredient.

Its taste is better and purer than the monster race's, and at the same level its effects are also somewhat stronger.

From any perspective, the demon race is more perfect and more suitable as an ingredient than the monster race.

Furthermore, from Ye Zhangqing's perspective, the demon race is truly proper food.

Those monster races are freaky—what kind of dragons and phoenixes, they look odd and bizarre.

Unlike the demon race, look—they all have delicate eyebrows and clear eyes.

If Ye Zhangqing got to choose, he would definitely prefer the demon race.

At this moment, looking at those demon races, Ye Zhangqing unconsciously showed a smile.

Meanwhile, Bai Hua Xianzi and Jueying had no attention to spare for anything else.

Although they had been by Ye Zhangqing's side and already tasted many delicacies, upon first trying the demon race's meat, the two women instantly fell in love with that flavor.

It's much tastier than the monster race.

A single demon race creature was torn apart by the two women in just a few moments, leaving only a pile of bones.

Having eaten their fill, the two women curiously looked at Ye Zhangqing and asked.

"Husband, can we eat the demon race?"

Seeing oil still on the corners of the two women's mouths, Ye Zhangqing laughed.

"Haven't you both already eaten it?"

"Uhh... it's really delicious, so this demon race is edible, right, husband?"

"Yes, and in every way it's better than the monster race—it can be considered a perfect ingredient."

Upon hearing that it was a better ingredient than the monster race, the two women had no doubt at all and kept nodding.

Setting aside other things, the taste is indeed better than the monster race's—so speaking of that.............

In that moment, the two women looked at the demon races before them, and their gazes gradually changed.