God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Chapter 1877 I regret it

If they were shocked by Ye Changqing's cooking skills before, now Zhang Wu Yue and the other two were so shocked by Ye Changqing's strength that they stood there in a daze.

But these are two completely different things. Being a great cook is not risking one's life, but being very strong can definitely take their lives.

Especially the two chief disciples who were locked in Ye Changqing's gaze, when they heard these words, a look of horror unconsciously emerged on their faces.

His feet couldn't help but move backwards, as if he wanted to distance himself from Zhang Wu Yue.

The instinct for survival made the two men subconsciously want to stay away from Zhang Wu Yue, thinking that this way they could live longer.

In response to this, Ye Changqing smiled slightly, while Zhang Wu Yue gritted his teeth secretly and stared at Ye Changqing.

The knife just now was even more difficult for him to accept than Ye Changqing's victory in the cooking competition.

I thought it was foolproof, but the four of them joined forces and couldn't take down Ye Changqing alone? How could this be possible?

But now, Ye Changqing killed a person instantly with just his first attack.

And everyone could see clearly that the man was in Ye Changqing's hands. He had no ability to fight back at all.

He had taken everything into account, even expecting that he would lose, but he had not expected Ye Changqing to be so strong.

Is this the combat power that a spiritual chef can possess?

Spiritual chefs, alchemists, weapon masters, and formation masters are all not good at fighting, and for them, cultivation serves more to prolong their lifespan.

As for combat power, Chef Ling doesn't actually have too high aspirations.

To be honest, chief disciples like Zhang Wu Yue are already the best in the same realm in terms of combat power among spiritual chefs.

That's why he can be called a genius. While studying culinary skills, he can also ensure his own combat effectiveness, which is not weaker than that of ordinary cultivators.

Although he is not as good as the real young monsters in the fairy world, he is definitely not afraid of ordinary cultivators.

However, Ye Changqing's fighting power is probably no weaker than those young monsters in the fairy world.

Add to that his cooking skills, how did he train himself? Where did he get so much time?

His eyes were fixed on Ye Changqing, and Zhang Wu Yue was completely puzzled.

His cooking skills are better than those of the chief disciples of the Kitchen King Fairy City, and his strength is comparable to that of the young monsters in the fairy world.

Where the hell did this weird thing come from?

Not to mention Zhang Wu Yue, at this moment, even the other chief disciples present looked at Ye Changqing with extremely strange eyes.

I thought we were in an absolutely disadvantaged position and had no chance of survival at all.

Who would have thought that just a slight move could force Zhang Wu Yue and the others into such a desperate situation.

Right now it’s not about what should happen to Zhang Wu Yue and the others, but it’s good enough that they can still live.

For a moment, many chief disciples had their first intuitive understanding of Ye Changqing.

This is not a newcomer at all, he is simply a fierce dragon from across the river.

When did such a great god suddenly appear in their Kitchen King Fairy City? Fortunately, they had not offended him before.

Those who had no grudge against Ye Changqing were secretly glad.

But there was also someone who regretted it, and that was Su Qingyue.

At this moment, Su Qingyue's regret was even greater than Zhang Wu Yue's.

Although she was different from Zhang Wu Yue and her life would not be in danger, she also knew that it would be difficult for her and Ye Changqing to have any contact anymore.

Just now Su Qingyue had been hesitating and struggling in her heart, but in just a moment, the situation was reversed.

In the blink of an eye, the opportunity was gone.

This was very clear from the fact that Ye Changqing never looked at him from beginning to end.

Su Qingyue did not take action and stand up at the first moment, but Ye Changqing did not blame her.

After all, they don't owe me anything, they just don't show me any gratitude.

Of course, if there is no favor, there is no need to repay it, so in the future, Su Qingyue is at best a passerby to Ye Changqing.

There is no difference between them and other chief disciples, and they will not be treated differently.

Su Qingyue was filled with regret. If she had taken action just now, or even without taking action, as long as she stood behind Ye Changqing and made her attitude clear, the situation would have been completely different.

In terms of cooking skills and strength, Ye Changqing is definitely at the top level among the younger generation in the fairy world. One can imagine his future achievements.

Such a thick thigh was missed just because of a moment of hesitation.

The wealth and fortune that was within reach was rejected by Su Qingyue herself. How could one not be upset?

Su Qingyue gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Changqing, but she didn't know what to say at this moment. She could only swallow her bitterness silently.

Ye Changqing did not care about the gazes of the people around him. After seeing the two disciples take the initiative to step back and distance themselves from Zhang Wu Yue, he turned his gaze to Zhang Wu Yue.

Noticing Ye Changqing's gaze, Zhang Wu Yue gritted his teeth.

"Ye Changqing, there must be some misunderstanding in what happened before."

"There is no hatred or grudge between you and me. It was all caused by Zhao Qinglin, and I was just deceived by him."

"I am willing to hand Zhao Qinglin over to you, and I am also willing to make up for what happened before."

"There is no life-and-death feud between you and me, so why do we have to make things worse?"

"What's more, we are both the chief disciples of the Kitchen King Immortal City, so we are also brothers in the same sect....................."

Zhang Wu Yue was scared. His previous confidence had long since disappeared. At this moment, just facing Ye Changqing who was approaching step by step, his back was already wet with sweat.

No matter how unwilling he was to fight with Ye Changqing, Zhang Wu Yue had to admit that he was no match for Ye Changqing.

Not to mention fighting back, it’s even a question whether one can last more than ten moves.

Ye Changqing's combat power is definitely at the top of the same realm.

They are both top-notch, but Ye Changqing is the top-notch among all cultivators at the same level.

Zhang Wu Yue's status as the best is only limited to that among spiritual chefs, and he is kind of forcing himself to gild himself.

Anyway, on weekdays, at most, we can say, what kind of combat power do we need from a spiritual chef? It depends on the cooking skills.

Therefore, Zhang Wu Yue had no such stupid idea as to fight with Ye Changqing to see if he could get a chance of survival.

Can't even think about it.

Just hearing what Zhang Wu Yue said, Ye Changqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He looked at Zhang Wu Yue with a teasing look, as if he was looking at an idiot, and spoke slowly.

"Zhang Wuyue, how ignorant does a person have to be to say such foolish and ignorant words?"

"You can't even fool three-year-olds with what you said, can you? Do you believe it?"

"I...................."

Hearing this, Zhang Wu Yue opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.