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

For the disciples of Xianjian Sect, it doesn't matter who they lose to. The only one they cannot lose to is Daoyi Xianzong. This is a matter of face.

But in this first battle between the two sects' disciples, everyone thought it was a battle of revenge, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a battle of humiliation.

Facing the disciples of Daoyi Xianzong, the disciple from Xianjianmen who came on stage was suppressed from beginning to end.

If I hadn't gritted my teeth and persevered, I would have failed long ago.

But even so, it can only prolong its life for a while, and it will still lose in the end.

As for turning defeat into victory, there is no chance at all.

There are the largest number of Xianjian Sect disciples in the audience, after all, this is the Xianjian Sect.

Everyone's face looked extremely ugly, but they couldn't do anything.

In the end, the outcome of the battle was decided as the disciple of Xianjian Sect was knocked off the stage with one blow.

The Daoyi Immortal Sect took the lead and won its first victory.

Perhaps he knew that the disciples of Xianjian Sect were unhappy, and coupled with what happened a few days ago, the disciple of Daoyi Xianzong did not cheer out loud after the victory.

Instead, he walked down the stage in silence and returned to where everyone in the sect was.

He behaved very low-key, which made it impossible for many disciples of Xianjian Sect to find any reason to get angry.

But just as he came back, before he could open his mouth to salute, Ye Changqing had already snapped his fingers, and a box of heated dry food fell into the hands of this disciple.

Looking at the dry food in his hand, the disciple was stunned, then looked at Ye Changqing in disbelief, but Ye Changqing just said lightly.

"Well done, this is for you."

"this..................."

I never told you about this reward before. It’s a complete surprise, a windfall.

After being stunned for a moment, the disciple came to his senses and bowed respectfully to Ye Changqing with a look of surprise.

"Thank you, Elder Ye, for the treasure."

After these words were spoken, the people from other sects around were all stunned.

After this disciple won his first victory on behalf of Daoyi Xianzong, many people began to pay attention to him.

Naturally, every move could not escape so many eyes.

Seeing Ye Changqing giving this disciple a meal, everyone felt it was a bit strange.

With everyone's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that it is just an ordinary meal, and the ingredients used are even the most common monster ingredients.

What does it mean to get a meal if you win?

We are all cultivating immortality, so who cares about this stuff?

But just when everyone was still unable to figure it out, this disciple bowed and thanked respectfully with a look of surprise on his face, which completely stunned everyone.

No, what does this mean? Why are you thanking me?

How could a bowl of ordinary food be considered a treasure? What kind of treasure is this?

The people from other sects around were all looking in the direction of Daoyi Sect with puzzled expressions.

Is the Daoyixian Sect a legitimate sect?

Which normal sect would be so surprised by a reward of a bowl of ordinary meal?

However, no one cared about the strange looks.

The disciple was holding the food in his hands, so excited that he didn't have time to care about what other people thought.

As for Ye Changqing, he is not the type of person who cares about these things. He has a brain, so how can you stop him from having wild thoughts?

They all turned a blind eye to the gazes coming from all around.

Only within Daoyi Xianzong itself, the other nine disciples looked at this man who took the dry food and sat down, and immediately started to eat it with big mouthfuls, feeling envious and jealous in their hearts.

They wished they were not the ones who played just now. If they had played, wouldn't they be the ones eating now?

Looking at the fellow disciple who was eating voraciously, the other nine disciples were thinking secretly in their hearts.

"Damn it, why wasn't it me just now? This guy got away with it for nothing."

This disciple is actually the weakest among the ten disciples of Daoyi Xianzong this time.

In fact, people like Qi Xiong and Wu Shou don't have a clear understanding of the strength of their disciples.

There is no way. It's because these old guys have their own cultivation levels not as high as their disciples, so naturally they can't see through their disciples' depth.

In the next few competitions, no disciples from Daoyi Sect took part.

This made the other nine disciples very anxious, after all, they could only eat if they went on the field.

Several people were already extremely greedy and were getting anxious.

At this time, it was finally their Daoyi Xianzong's turn. Upon hearing his name, one of the Daoyi Xianzong disciples suddenly stood up and appeared on the stage in a flash.

He looked so impatient that the elders of the Xianjian Sect were all stunned.

What was going on with the Daoyi Immortal Sect? Why were they so excited?

Under the suspicious gaze of the elder, the opponent came on stage, and the disciple of Daoyi Xianzong bowed without wasting words.

"Brother Tao."

Then he turned to look at the elder of the Xianjian Sect standing beside him. His meaning couldn't be more obvious: Lao Deng, why don't you say start?

Under the silent urging of the disciple, the elder of Xianjian Sect frowned and announced the start of the competition.

As soon as the words fell, the disciple of Daoyi Immortal Sect took the lead in launching an attack.

Just like the previous battle, from the very beginning, the disciples of Daoyi Immortal Sect had the upper hand and firmly grasped the initiative of the battle.

The opponent fought hard, but was still defeated in the end.

The battle ended even faster than the first one, and it was a crushing victory.

After winning, the disciple didn't waste any words and just turned around and left the stage.

Then he looked at Ye Changqing with burning eyes. Seeing this, Ye Changqing smiled and snapped his fingers, and a box of heated dry food appeared in the disciple's hand.

"Disciple thanks the elder for the gift of treasure."

Hmm??? Again???

Seeing another meal being delivered to this disciple, the people from other sects around were stunned again.

What's happening here?

You Daoyi Immortal Sect won, so you only gave us a meal? Are you so stingy?

But after the two disciples received the food, they were so excited, as if they had obtained some rare treasure.

The other eight disciples all had eyes full of envy, and that look did not seem to be fake at all.

This made everyone present confused. What did it mean?

Something is not right with this Daoyixian Sect.

Unable to figure it out, the disciple who got the dry food couldn't wait to return to his seat and immediately started to eat with hearty mouthfuls, eating with such relish.

As for the remaining eight disciples, they were secretly gearing up and waiting for their turn to play. They would definitely win with lightning speed and then come back to eat.

I have been ready to go, just waiting for my turn to go on stage.

As I looked towards the ring, the fighting spirit was gathering in my eyes and I kept swallowing saliva. It tasted so good. When will it be my turn to go on stage?

It's weird, why can't we have a round-robin rule? Once I go up, I won't come down.