Chapter 2660 Killing the Chicken
This was the first time Ye Changqing had ever heard of the Barbarian God Clan measuring talent by height and physique.
However, if that's the case, then the old patriarch's talent is probably a bit low.
After all, Ye Changqing had looked around the entire tribe and it seemed that he was the shortest among them.
Even the women of the barbarian tribe were much taller than him.
Faced with Ye Changqing's slightly strange gaze, the old patriarch seemed to have guessed what the young man was thinking.
His lips twitched involuntarily as he hastily tried to explain.
"What kind of look is that, kid? I'm just getting old and my body is hunched over, so I don't look tall. I wasn't like this when I was young."
Ok? ? ?
Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing did not refute it, but he clearly did not believe it.
Just nodded silently.
"you…………."
It was clear that the more he acted this way, the angrier the old clan chief became.
How could a tribal chief like him be without talent? If he didn't even have a little talent, how could he have become the chief?
He was eager to explain, but was stopped by an old woman standing nearby.
"Alright, today is a joyous occasion, what are you doing?"
"But this kid..."
"Go outside and wait for dinner."
Dragged and pulled out of the kitchen by the old woman, Ye Changqing continued cooking.
Time was running out, and naturally there was no time to continue teaching. Although the women were unwilling, there was nothing they could do.
We'll just have to wait for another opportunity.
Outside the courtyard, the men of the tribe also arrived one after another.
First, he craned his neck to look into the kitchen, and then praised the old clan chief's eldest grandson a few times.
They say things like he has exceptional talent and has grown so tall at such a young age.
For today's birthday banquet, the main course is naturally Fire Spirit Chicken.
Ye Changqing also made several flavors.
They have all kinds of chicken dishes, including stewed, braised, and spicy chicken.
There was no need to teach the women; Ye Changqing's speed was incredibly fast.
Before long, plates of various kinds of chicken were served.
The women, barely suppressing their drool, served the dishes to the table.
The fragrance quickly filled every corner of the courtyard.
The smell made everyone swallow hard.
"Is this Fire Spirit Chicken really that fragrant?"
“It certainly didn’t exist before, but it does now.”
"Don't panic, wait until all the dishes are served before you eat. The clan chief is watching."
Some people couldn't resist trying a piece, but were immediately stopped by the people next to them.
The dishes haven't all been served yet, what's the rush?
But the Fire Spirit Chicken on the table looked so delicious, who could resist?
Fortunately, given Ye Changqing's speed, he didn't keep everyone waiting too long.
The dishes were all served in less than an hour.
More than ten large tables were already full of people, and everyone was drooling.
They waited for the old clan chief to finish his opening remarks before they started eating.
The old patriarch then stood up, cleared his throat, and seemed about to say something.
"Ahem, today is my grandson's birthday, thank you all..."
I was thinking of saying some polite words, just like I always have.
But this time, no one was in the mood to listen to the old patriarch's nonsense.
With such delicious food in front of you, who would want to stay on the construction site and listen to your rambling?
Everyone has been holding back for so long, and you're still going to keep rambling on and on. That's just too much to bear.
So, before the old clan chief could say two words, someone spoke up.
"Father, please make your story short."
"What do you mean?"
He turned and glared at his son, who dared to interrupt him.
Before the old clan leader could speak, another person applauded enthusiastically.
"Good, the clan chief is right."
Ok? ? ?
Hearing the applause, the old clan chief was somewhat bewildered. "Good? What's good about it? I didn't say anything, so why is it good?"
And with someone taking the lead, the applause grew louder and louder, leaving the old clan chief completely bewildered. He had only started the applause, and before he could even finish his lines, it was already over?
He didn't react for a moment, but the crowd didn't give the old patriarch any chance at all.
As the applause subsided, without waiting for the old clan chief's reply, they began to eat heartily on their own.
"Come on, come on, today is a good day, everyone please don't be shy, eat, eat."
"This braised chicken is delicious! It's called braised chicken, right? I've never had it before."
"There's such a way to cook the Fire Spirit Chicken. We were so ignorant before."
Ye Changqing's cooking methods were something that many of the barbarian gods had never seen before.
I've never even heard of it, let alone seen it.
The already delicious Fire Spirit Chicken was taken to an even higher level by Ye Changqing's culinary skills.
Ye Changqing tried it himself and found it to be quite good; it was indeed a high-quality ingredient.
Moreover, it has great benefits for the physical body and for the body's blood and qi.
Once they started eating, the numerous barbarian gods in the courtyard couldn't stop.
They were all eating with great relish, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
The old clan chief's lips twitched as he looked at some of his clansmen who were already standing on chairs.
These guys don't even give him a chance to speak; he's the clan leader.
They even tried to hurl insults at me; they have absolutely no manners.
The clan leader hadn't even finished speaking when you interrupted him like that. Is that appropriate?
But when I looked down, I saw that the food on the table was disappearing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of it was gone.
This really angered the old clan chief.
“Leave some for me, I am the clan chief.”
"You unfilial son, that leg is mine, put it down!"
"You unfilial grandson! I've spoiled you for nothing. Don't you even know how to be filial?"
They quickly forgot about talking and joined the scramble.
There's no other way; if we don't act now, we might not even get a sip of soup later.
These guys really have no respect for the elderly or care for the young.
Even so, the old clan chief didn't manage to get many bites before the table was completely empty.
It feels like I haven't eaten anything, and this whole table of food is gone.
Looking at the empty plates, the old patriarch fell into deep silence.
The vegetables were gone before he'd even had a few bites of meat.
Not only did the old patriarch not get his fill, but the other barbarian gods didn't get their fill either.
Even the women were still not satisfied.
At this moment, the old clan chief's son spoke up and made a suggestion.
"Dad, should we add some more dishes? None of us are full."
These words immediately garnered support from everyone.
Yes, that's not enough for anyone. If people from other tribes saw it, they'd think their tribe couldn't even afford a Fire Spirit Chicken.
Killing a chicken is a must, as it must be used to make dishes.
"Kill the chicken, kill the chicken."
"I'll go and get my Fire Spirit Chicken right away."
"Do you still have any fire-bream chickens at home? Didn't you finish them all last month?"
"Oh, you forgot about the King Chicken at my house."
"Are you done living your life?"
