Chapter 2654 Asking about ingredients, what do you look at me for?

As the aroma wafted through the air, the old clan chief and the others in the courtyard straightened their expressions, a hint of anticipation rising in their hearts.

Previously, I hadn't really taken Ye Changqing's cooking skills seriously.

After all, how good can the cooking skills of a creature born from outer space be? Could it possibly be better than the Fire Spirit Chicken of their barbarian god race?

If it weren't for the woman's persistent recommendation, the group might not have gathered together.

However, now, as the fragrance wafts through the air, everyone's thoughts have changed.

It smells so good, it shouldn't taste bad, right?

The aroma alone is clearly superior to that of the Fire Spirit Chicken, which is the most delicious food that many of the barbarian gods have ever tasted.

These barbarian gods had never eaten anything good; they had only ever eaten chicken in their entire lives.

They've never seen real gourmet food.

As the aroma grew stronger, just as the old clan leader and others were starting to lose their patience, Ye Changqing finally came out carrying the dishes.

Ye Changqing didn't even need to say anything; the old patriarch and the others had already set the table themselves.

Several large tables were arranged neatly in the courtyard. When Ye Changqing came out carrying dishes, a barbarian man changed his previous indifference and stepped forward with a smile, saying warmly.

"Okay, I'll help you."

They offered their help, and others couldn't wait to head to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

For no other reason than to be able to eat this hot meal as soon as possible.

"What are you waiting for? Help!"

Even the alien demon that was standing there in a daze got kicked in the butt by a barbarian god and cursed at.

The extraterrestrial demon was slightly taken aback, feeling utterly aggrieved. "Am I supposed to be a translator? Why am I doing odd jobs?"

However, this extraterrestrial demon had no temper whatsoever when facing the barbarian gods, and could only obediently help serve the dishes.

The food was served quickly, and it looked incredibly tempting, not only because of its aroma.

Before they even ate, the group of barbarian warriors couldn't help but feel their stomachs growling.

The sound was like muffled thunder.

Not to mention these burly men, even the woman who had previously tasted Ye Changqing's cooking and highly recommended it couldn't help but swallow hard when she saw this large table of delicious food.

She still vividly remembers the braised noodles from before and feels like she hasn't had enough.

But compared to the elaborate dishes and hearty meals on the table in front of them, it was simply not in the same league.

This is Ye Changqing's true skill; that bowl of braised noodles before was just a temporary measure.

"Gentlemen, please try it and see if it suits your taste."

Ye Changqing said with a smile at the table where the old patriarch and the others were sitting. Upon hearing this, the extraterrestrial demon beside him quickly translated.

The old clan chief and his ilk naturally wouldn't be polite about this.

With such delicious food laid out before them, who would bother with formalities at this point? Everyone was just waiting for the meal to start.

So, as soon as Ye Changqing finished speaking, everyone responded with a laugh, since they didn't understand what he meant anyway.

The next second, a group of barbarian gods were seen holding large bowls and eating heartily.

These barbarian gods are rugged in appearance, and their eating habits reflect that.

It was even faster than human cultivators; with a single open mouth, a large chunk of meat would disappear into its belly.

They ate with their mouths dripping with oil.

Once they had truly tasted these delicacies, the many barbarian gods couldn't stop eating them.

The taste was indescribable, heavenly. Compared to the food on the table in front of them, the Fire Spirit Chicken that they had praised to the skies before was nothing.

Fire Spirit Chicken is delicious, but it depends on what you compare it to.

The problem is that comparisons are inevitable. The dishes Ye Changqing prepared, especially the Fire Spirit Chicken, couldn't even come close.

Compared to the food on the table in front of me, that Fire Spirit Chicken is far inferior.

It's not that the ingredients are bad, it's mainly a problem with the person cooking, the difference in their culinary skills.

A large table of food was devoured in no time.

After finishing the meal, everyone still looked like they wanted more, savoring the indescribable deliciousness.

The woman wasn't lying to them; the taste was simply divine.

Even the old patriarch, after finishing his meal, gave Ye Changqing a rare smile.

"You're a good kid. From now on, you're a friend of our tribe."

Upon hearing this, the extraterrestrial demon beside him was taken aback. They've become friends just like that?

I couldn't help but feel a little envious. After all, even those extraterrestrial demons, who had risked their lives for my god for so many years, had never had a single friend.

This human boy in front of me, just by cooking a meal, we've become friends?

Despite its jealousy, it dared not say anything and could only obediently translate.

Ye Changqing naturally smiled and nodded in agreement.

All this effort was to control these barbarian gods, and now it seems the result is good.

Then, the old clan chief asked with great interest.

"What ingredients did you use to make these delicacies? They taste even better than our tribe's Fire Spirit Chicken."

The old chieftain was also curious, and he was still fantasizing about whether the women in his tribe could make such a delicious dish if they had the same ingredients.

However, this is destined to remain just a fantasy. Even if they were given the same ingredients, these barbarian gods would never be able to make such a delicious dish.

Ye Changqing did not hide anything from this and answered honestly.

Upon hearing about the Sea God, the old patriarch reacted exactly the same way as the other women before him.

A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he mumbled something Ye Changqing couldn't understand, which the extraterrestrial demon didn't translate either.

Even if he couldn't understand it, Ye Changqing could guess that it wasn't anything nice.

It seems that the barbarian gods have a very low opinion of this sea god, and there's a story behind it.

Then the old clan chief asked about other ingredients.

This time, however, Ye Changqing fell silent, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards the extraterrestrial demon he had just translated.

At first, the extraterrestrial demon was just secretly annoyed by Ye Changqing's scrutinizing gaze.

It disliked the human boy's gaze. What kind of look was that? Did he think I was meat on a plate, looking at me like that?

But since the old patriarch and the others were present, this barbarian god initially tried his best to endure it.

But Ye Changqing's gaze never left it, constantly glancing at it, which made the extraterrestrial demon really unable to resist.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and cursed in annoyance.

"The chieftain is asking you a question, about the ingredients. Why are you staring at me like that?"

It's strange. When the chief asks you what the ingredients are, you can just tell him. Why do you keep asking me what it means?

I am an ingredient.

The extraterrestrial demon muttered a curse under its breath, but upon hearing this, Ye Changqing's expression became even stranger, and it replied in a low voice.

"Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

Ok? ? ?

The extraterrestrial demon was completely baffled. Why are you asking me this? What's it to me? I'm just a translator.