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

Originally, everyone thought that this third round of concentration test would not be too difficult, because in the first two rounds of the test, it was very easy and stress-free for everyone.

So it was only natural that the third round should be just as easy.

What's more, this test only requires one to endure not eating the delicious food in front of him for an hour.

When the many young monks who were taking part in the assessment first heard the content of the assessment, almost all of them couldn't help but laugh out loud.

They thought to themselves, could this also be considered an assessment?

However, what was unexpected was that after only a short time, only about a hundred breaths, everyone began to feel a little impatient.

What a delicious dish it is! The aroma is so tempting.

In their entire lives, they had never smelled such a rich and fragrant food.

It was as if the fragrance had some kind of magical power that could directly lure out all the gluttons in people's stomachs, making them drool like a flood.

Someone muttered.

"Damn it! I really want to rush over and eat it right away."

Another person echoed.

"Yes, I can't control myself at all."

Others began to shout anxiously.

"We have to hold on tight. Only a hundred breaths have passed. We are still a long way from completing the one-hour assessment goal. We have to grit our teeth and hold on."

Some people even complained about the absurd assessment rules.

"Who on earth came up with such a tricky and weird assessment method?"

For the many young monks present who were taking the test, the first two rounds of test were as easy as child's play.

However, when entering this crucial third round, the difficulty suddenly soared exponentially, as if falling into a terrible abyss of hell.

There was only a time limit of one hour, but now, only a mere hundred breaths had passed and everyone already felt that they could not bear the tremendous pressure and temptation.

Especially those descendants from various famous immortal clans, at this time they completely ignored their own image and demeanor.

All of them were drooling, with the saliva dripping from their mouths and soaking their clothes on their chests. Where was the previous superior and otherworldly demeanor of the immortals?

Some even whispered to each other.

"I'm confused by the fragrance. The aroma emitted by this thing is a hundred times more tempting than the delicacies cooked by those top restaurants in the Kitchen King Immortal City."

"That's right, big brother. I think we should not force ourselves to do this. Even if we fail this test, what can we do? At worst, we can just rush forward and have a good meal."

Faced with such a proposal, the leader was obviously hesitant.

"Well... um... but..."

You must know that this group of immortal descendants were originally forced by their elders to participate in this assessment.

From the beginning to the end, they never had too much obsession or desire as to whether they could successfully join the Daoyi Immortal Sect.

After all, with their extremely noble background, they have never lacked any precious resources for cultivation since childhood, so naturally they have no need to covet the various preferential treatments that disciples of Daoyi Xianzong can enjoy.

Before this, because they did not feel too much pressure, this group of immortal disciples naturally showed an attitude of not backing down.

After all, behind them are the ancestors of each family who are watching everything closely in secret.

However, at this moment, the situation has changed drastically.

The extremely tempting aroma wafted into everyone's nose, making everyone drool and salivate.

In comparison, the matter of joining the Daoyi Immortal Sect suddenly became insignificant.

Because compared with the irresistible delicacy in front of him, whether he could successfully enter Daoyi Immortal Sect was simply not worth mentioning.

Even if I fail, what will happen? Even if I cannot join Daoyi Xianzong, what will happen? It is more important to enjoy this delicious meal first.

Just when the hearts of the immortal clan children began to waver violently and they were almost unable to hold on, suddenly, the stern and urgent voices of their respective family ancestors came to their minds at the same time.

Some ancestors warned angrily.

"If you dare to fail, I will break your legs."

Some suppressed their anger and shouted.

"Just grit your teeth and bear it."

These old ancestors are all experienced and wise, how could they not know what their little bastards are thinking at the moment?

Humph, you want to give up so easily? No way.

No matter what I say today, I must allow you to successfully join the Daoyi Immortal Sect. Otherwise, you can expect to be beaten when you go home. I’ll definitely break your legs.

Despite facing such fierce roars from the ancestors of various families, the psychological defenses of the disciples were still being broken down bit by bit.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back his dissatisfaction anymore and started to grumble quietly.

"Why do we have to join Daoyi Sect? Isn't it better to stay in the family and practice in peace?"

The family has strong financial resources and is fully capable of bearing the cultivation needs of these children.

However, what is puzzling is why they are so determined to join the Daoyi Immortal Sect?

There was a dazzling array of delicious food in front of me, but according to the abominable assessment rules, I couldn't taste a single bite.

This is really going to drive people crazy. At this moment, the resentment in the hearts of all the immortal disciples is surging like a raging river, and it is difficult to contain it.

Just as this group of young people were grumbling and complaining in their hearts, suddenly, the voices of the ancestors of each family came again.

However, unlike the previous scolding, this time the voice transmission seemed quite mysterious.

One of the ancestors spoke earnestly to his own disciples.

"You stupid guy, don't you realize that the food on the table comes from the Daoyi Immortal Sect's canteen? Do you just want to satisfy your craving for food this time, or do you hope to enjoy such delicious food for every meal from now on?"

The other old ancestor taught his own fool a lesson with a look of disappointment.

"You silly boy, how can you not tell the difference between having a full meal and having a full stomach every day in the future? As long as you successfully become a disciple of Daoyi Sect, you can enjoy such meals every day in the future."

After receiving the message from their ancestor, the expressions of these immortal descendants changed one after another. Their bodies, which had been ready to take action, quickly stopped, their hearts filled with shock.