Chapter 2528 My Leisurely Midnight
Inside the kitchen, this scene suddenly unfolded.
Ye Changqing was busy at the stove, and no one dared to disturb him, while Old Zhao sat on the right side of the entrance, also surrounded by empty space.
On the left side of the entrance, a group of people were huddled together.
Old Master Huang, the Heavenly Ancestor, Miao Cuihua, and the five Heavenly Officials from the Heavenly Palace were all present.
Everyone arrived perfectly; not a single person was missing.
However, with so many people crammed together, it looked rather comical.
But there was no way around it. With Old Zhao's current expression, no one wanted to get involved. They were all afraid that if they accidentally got too close, they would be chopped down by Old Zhao's furious palm the next second.
The chilling aura grew increasingly intense, causing everyone to unconsciously distance themselves, each wanting to stay away from the source of the cold.
"Hmph, you guys got here pretty fast."
Looking at the group of people pretending to be well-behaved, Old Zhao snorted and said irritably.
However, it's too late now, and everyone has already seen the demon god's ingredients.
Once they saw the ingredients from the demon god, it was clearly impossible to get them to leave.
Moreover, Old Zhao wouldn't actually kill someone in a fit of rage, and the others weren't afraid of that.
For now, we can only accept it; what else can we do?
The thought that his imagined leisurely late-night snack had been ruined filled Old Zhao with rage.
He even prepared good wine.
He was thinking that once Ye Changqing was seated, he and the young man would have a few drinks together.
Enjoy the fine wine while savoring the flavors of the demon ingredients.
Everything was planned, but before it even started, these bastards ruined it.
They came one after another, as if they had made a secret agreement.
Since this was Ye Changqing's first time processing this demonic ingredient, he was quite meticulous, which took a little longer than usual.
More than an hour later, the ingredients for this demon god were finally cooked and taken out of the pot.
The rich aroma immediately filled the entire kitchen, and everyone inside was completely captivated by the fragrance.
They craned their necks, staring intently at the pot of demonic ingredients, their eyes bulging wide.
"This...this is the food for the Demon God?"
"smell good."
"I feel like I've missed out on so many treasures before."
"Who can argue with that? If we had known this would happen, would those demons have been able to escape before?"
This was the first time anyone had seen ingredients from the Demon God. Although they hadn't eaten them yet, their anticipation was already at its peak. Wow, these ingredients are amazing!
Old Zhao immediately stood in front of everyone as if facing a formidable enemy.
He was afraid that these bastards would be bewitched by the incense and try to snatch it, then he really wouldn't be able to hold back.
"It's settled then, only one bowl per person. Whoever tries to take it, I'll break their hand."
Seeing that these guys' eyes were getting increasingly fervent, Old Zhao couldn't help but offer another reminder.
However, at this moment, everyone's attention was already drawn to the demon god's ingredients, so they had no time to pay attention to anything else.
Everyone was so focused on the pot of demonic ingredients in front of them that they clearly scoffed at what Old Zhao was saying and didn't listen to a word he said.
At a time like this, who cares about these things?
Old Huang was the first to come to his senses, and silently took out an outrageously large... bowl or pot-shaped vessel from his spatial ring.
He then sucked in his saliva and grinned.
"Hehe, one bowl it is, one bowl it is, I'll take mine first."
As he spoke, he took the bowl and stepped forward, leaving everyone present stunned.
"Is there still such an operation?"
This bowl of yours is ridiculously big. Is it even a bowl? It's bigger than a basin!
Old Zhao's eyes widened in fury, and he immediately shouted.
"Hey Huang, what are you doing?"
"Get your food."
"I'm asking you, what the hell are you going to use to fight?"
"Get a bowl. Didn't you, Old Zhao, say that each person can only eat one bowl? I'm not doing anything wrong."
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Seeing that Old Huang's expression was calm and showed no sign of trouble, Old Zhao was completely stunned, his eyelids twitching wildly.
After glancing at the bowl in the guy's hand, which was bigger than a washbasin, and then at his calm expression, and confirming that the guy wasn't joking, Old Zhao said in a daze.
"You mean this thing in your hand is a bowl?"
"Isn't it?"
"roll."
Old Zhao roared angrily, "This bastard is simply going too far! If he takes away this bowl from us, what will the others eat?"
Moreover, if I'm not mistaken, this damn thing's big bowl is definitely a magical artifact that creates its own space.
It has a similar effect to a spatial ring.
They're scheming, both openly and secretly.
With such cunning, it was even less likely that Old Zhao would let him arrive first.
Finally, Old Zhao asked Ye Changqing for the most ordinary large bowl in the kitchen, and he personally filled it for everyone before he felt at ease.
Looking at Elder Zhao's meticulous and precise control, the Tian family patriarchs and the others all complained with resentment.
"Old Zhao, isn't this unnecessary? It's just a little more or less, it won't starve anyone."
"Shut up. We agreed on one bowl per person, and that means one bowl per person. No one can have more than that."
"But this is outrageous! I only had one extra sip of soup and you're going to pour it all out?"
"Soup isn't included in the meal?"
Finally, everyone received a large bowl, and the rest naturally went to Old Zhao.
However, at this moment, Old Zhao didn't have time to savor the wine slowly anymore, and instead had a few more drinks with Ye Changqing.
In his experience, once those bastards had tasted it and finished their food, they definitely wouldn't be able to resist.
Therefore, the danger has not passed; on the contrary, it has only just begun.
At a time like this, if you're still foolishly savoring the moment and drinking alcohol, then you're truly a fool.
For now, we can only eat as a sign of respect.
Old Zhao took a big bite; he had eaten ingredients from extraterrestrial demons before.
However, although these demon god ingredients and extraterrestrial demon ingredients are of the same origin and taste the same.
However, it is quite obvious that the ingredients from the Demon God are indeed better than those from ordinary extraterrestrial demons.
Even if you can't describe it, one bite and you'll know that this demon god ingredient is definitely better than ordinary extraterrestrial demon ingredients, and the taste is even better.
Without even taking time to enjoy himself, Old Zhao immediately devoured the food.
We absolutely cannot give these bastards another chance. I'll finish eating first.
On the other side, Elder Huang, the Tian family patriarch, and others were also wolfing down their food.
The first bite was a trial; I put it in my mouth, chewed it slowly, and savored the exquisite flavor.
But later on, they ate faster and faster, and couldn't stop at all.
The bowl, which wasn't small, was filled to the brim, but as everyone devoured it so quickly, it was visibly dwindling.
Inside the kitchen, the sounds of chewing filled the air, but Ye Changqing remained calm, slowly savoring the food in his bowl.
