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

Giving it as a gift will definitely not work.

You know, there is only one reason why Ye Changqing gave special treatment to Wang Yu and the others - the "Thieves" were so bold as to steal their treasure house.

However, there is a world of difference between being stolen and being given voluntarily.

If it is stolen, then the victim is undoubtedly the one who is the one who is the victim, but if one gives the treasure away willingly, then it becomes a matter of mutual consent.

Since he had taken the initiative to give the precious treasure to others as a gift, how could he have the nerve to go to Ye Changqing to argue and ask for special treatment? Isn't this behavior self-contradictory?

It didn't take long for everyone present to realize the serious problems with this proposal.

But I have to say that the words that this person uttered casually were like a flash of inspiration, instantly opening up a new direction of thinking for everyone.

As a result, everyone quickly gathered together and started discussing the matter.

Everyone was talking, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

What’s surprising is that as time went on, they became more and more excited as they talked, as if inspiration was constantly flowing out.

Sure enough, hard work pays off. After an intense discussion, a brilliant idea came into being.

Moreover, this fresh idea was not thought up on the spur of the moment, but was the result of repeated careful consideration and rigorous deliberation by everyone.

The final conclusion is that there does not seem to be any obvious loopholes or defects, which can be said to be almost perfect.

"I personally feel that this plan is feasible. What do you think?"

Someone was the first to express his opinion, and then others followed suit.

"Yeah, I don't think there's anything wrong with that either."

"In that case, should we give it a try?"

After another brief silence, someone finally broke the deadlock and responded in a decisive tone.

"Dry."

Just like that, when the complete plan was laid out before them, everyone gritted their teeth without hesitation and made up their minds to take action immediately.

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the thin clouds and fell on the streets and alleys of the town.

I saw a few people wearing light hunting clothes, carrying bows and arrows and bags, and under the pretext of going into the mountains to hunt, they walked with vigorous steps, slowly left the bustling town, and headed towards the rolling, endless mountains in the distance.

The exact location of Daoyi Immortal Sect had actually been widely circulated in this town for a long time.

The reason is simple, simply because this is the sect that Ye Changqing belongs to.

Everyone is curious and concerned about it, so naturally they are familiar with its location.

Therefore, these people did not encounter too many twists and turns in their search, and they easily arrived at the location of Daoyi Immortal Sect.

However, they did not approach rashly, but instead dispersed cautiously.

Everyone carefully took out from their bags all kinds of precious treasures that had been carefully prepared in advance, and placed them skillfully in various corners of the mountains and forests.

Some are placed openly under lush trees; some are gently placed on quaint and old stone steps; and some are placed directly next to winding roads... In short, there are all kinds of hiding places.

When all the treasures were placed properly, these people quickly found a secluded place to hide, lurking in the dark like experienced hunters, fully expecting their prey to take the bait.

At this time, one of them lowered his voice and said.

"We have to make it clear first. Whoever picks up the treasure later will own it. You are not allowed to cheat afterwards."

The others nodded in agreement when they heard this, and another person responded with a smile.

"Don't worry, how could I be the kind of person who doesn't keep my word?"

The person who spoke earlier joked.

"That's hard to say."

This caused a burst of laughter from everyone, but they soon quieted down and continued to stare at their surroundings intently, patiently waiting for the disciples of Daoyi Xianzong to show up.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun gradually set, and before we knew it, half a day had passed.

Although the long wait made people a little anxious, they never let down their guard and continued to stare at the direction where the target might appear.

Just as the sun was setting and the sky was gradually darkening, several people hiding in the dark began to show a bit of impatience.

However, at this moment, a figure was seen walking slowly towards Daoyi Xianzong without any hurry.

The person who came was wearing a robe as white as snow, which fluttered gently in the wind.

From a distance, his figure appears a little thin, but he exudes a sense of agility and elegance. Looking more closely, you will find that his face is quite young and he seems to be in his youth.

And this young man in white robe was none other than Ye Changqing's senior brother Zhao Zhengping.

It turned out that Zhao Zhengping left the sect early in the morning and went to practice in the boundless mountains.

As we all know, this mountain range is vast and the terrain is rugged and complex, and there are countless potential dangers hidden in it.

But for practitioners, this is also an excellent place for cultivation. Zhao Zhengping knows this very well, so he chooses to go out and practice hard.

He practiced until sunset before returning. The journey had been peaceful and nothing unusual had happened.

However, as he walked, Zhao Zhengping suddenly caught a glimpse of something flashing with strange light under a big tree in front of him.

With a hint of curiosity, he walked quickly forward to check what was going on.

When he got closer and took a look, Zhao Zhengping was stunned for a second, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

It turned out that lying under the tree was a treasure gourd emitting a mysterious purple-gold glow.

He bent down and carefully held the purple-gold treasure gourd in his palm and examined it carefully.

As he observed more deeply, he was surprised to find that this treasure gourd was by no means comparable to ordinary treasures. The powerful aura emanating from it and the fairy power faintly flowing inside it all indicated that it was actually a rare fairy weapon.

However, just as Zhao Zhengping was ecstatic about having unexpectedly obtained such a precious magical weapon, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed through his mind.

You have to know that this is a remote and desolate place with few people. There are only trees and rocks around. How could such a priceless magic weapon appear out of thin air?

Is it possible that magical weapons can grow on this ground like crops?

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhengping subconsciously raised his head and began to look around, trying to find out if there were other figures lurking nearby.

But after searching for a long time, I didn't see a single person.

Seeing Zhao Zhengping holding the purple gold gourd, looking around and refusing to accept it, the people hiding in the dark were so anxious that they were about to show up.

Just take it if I give it to you. What are you looking at? There is no one around, so just put it in your pocket.

Several people were driven to death by Zhao Zhengping.

But they don’t know that if we talk about who in the Yixian Sect is the most upright person, it must be Zhao Zhengping, and there is no other.

Zhao Zhengping was like a ray of light in the Daoyi Immortal Sect, illuminating the darkness.

How could he, a righteous man, take other people's things? So, after turning around and looking around, he did it under the incredulous gazes of those people hiding in the dark.

Zhao Zhengping put the purple gold gourd back to its original place, then turned around and left.