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

Chapter 835 The boastful drunkard

On the second day, this time, Xu Jie didn't dare to be cunning anymore. He ordered the food early and waited quietly for Zhao Zhengping and others to arrive.

As usual, they came to the cafeteria slowly and leisurely. When they saw a table full of delicious food, Zhao Zhengping and others looked good.

"Not bad, a child can be taught."

"Brother, please."

Xu Jie enthusiastically invited Zhao Zhengping and others to sit down, but just as they sat down, a mace suddenly fell out of Shen Xian's sleeve.

"This............."

Seeing this, Xu Jie was stunned, and Shen Xian also smiled awkwardly, but soon regained his composure, picked it up calmly, and explained as if nothing happened.

"Senior brother, there is no need to panic. Originally, junior brother planned to go to the demon clan's territory, so he brought something for self-defense. Is it reasonable?"

"Oh, reasonable and reasonable."

Hearing this, the corner of Xu Jie's mouth twitched, but he nodded in response, otherwise what could he say?

But as soon as he finished speaking, another machete fell out.

At this moment, Xu Jie, who was about to turn around, unconsciously met Shen Xian's eyes.

Brothers and sisters, you look at me and I look at you, our eyes are full of confusion, as if to say, what is going on?

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Xian came to his senses first, picked up the sword with a calm expression, and explained in a leisurely manner.

"As my junior brother said just now, I originally planned to go to the demon territory, so I have an extra weapon for self-defense. Senior brother should understand, right?"

"Oh, I understand."

The corner of Xu Jie's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "Are you trying to kill me?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about these, we are all brothers. We won't get drunk today..."

Clang......................

Xu Jie originally planned to lighten the atmosphere, but before he finished speaking, another meteor hammer fell out of Zhao Zhengping's sleeve.

Xu Jie almost couldn't hold himself together at this time, and his whole body was numb.

"Junior Brother, Senior Brother and Junior Brother Shen Xian originally planned to go together, so we brought something for self-defense. Is that okay?"

"Heh, no problem, no problem."

After hearing Zhao Zhengping's explanation, Xu Jie smiled.

He finally understood that these guys were here to kill him today.

If they hadn't been able to eat this meal, Xu San probably wouldn't have had to leave the canteen.

Fortunately, Xu Jie was self-aware, so he ordered the food obediently and waited for everyone to eat.

I secretly felt lucky in my heart, but I still couldn't help but curse harshly in my heart.

"Fellow fellow disciples, are you just going to do this to me?"

Of course, it was impossible for Xu Jie to say this, after all, he himself knew that he was unreasonable.

"Come on, brothers, eat quickly, eat quickly."

Feeling numb in his heart but smiling on the outside, Xu Jie invited a few people to dinner.

Naturally, these people will not be polite to this. This is the dish they have been thinking about for more than a month. If they don't take a few more bites, it will be a big loss.

Ye Changqing, who was leaning on the recliner in the distance, looked at Xu Jie and the others and shook his head helplessly with a smile.

This Xu Jie really loves to play with fire. After ordering food, he was pulled back and forth for more than a month.

Zhao Zhengping, Shen Xian and the others were really forced into panic, but it must be said that it was Xu Jie's fault.

There is no need to worry about the ingredients for the time being, and in the next period of time, Daoyi Holy Land also returned to calm.

Disciples should do what they should do, practice and practice when they should, and do tasks when they should do tasks.

The entire Holy Land is on the right track, gradually gaining a firm foothold in Zhongzhou.

Although the foundation is still not comparable to the other two holy places, it is obviously much better than before.

At least the area around Ten Thousand Demons Pass seems to have been truly controlled by Dao Yizong.

Moreover, a Daoyi Holy City comparable to Yunluo Holy City and Yaochi Holy City is also being built.

There have always been three holy cities in Zhongzhou, named after the three holy places.

However, with the defection of Qingtian Holy Land, Qingtian Holy City has obviously fallen, and it can no longer be called a holy city.

And Daoyi Holy City will undoubtedly replace Qingtian Holy City.

It's just that it will take a long time to truly develop to the scale of the Holy City, but Daoyi Holy Land is not in a hurry, just take its time.

Foundation is something that cannot be obtained in a hurry, and cannot be obtained overnight.

While everything was stable in Daoyi Holy Land, a drunken old drunkard appeared inexplicably in Tielao Pass, one of the three great passes guarded by Yunluo Holy Land and facing the barbarians.

Logically speaking, apart from monks, there cannot be ordinary people among the three great gates of the human race.

Even the current Ten Thousand Demons Pass is like this. Where the Dao Yi Holy Land Sect is located, it is naturally impossible for ordinary people to exist.

But just half a month ago, an old drunkard appeared in Tielao Pass drunk.

Every day I smell of alcohol and get drunk.

It would be fine if it was just this, but this old drunkard likes to brag after getting drunk.

No, in a restaurant in Tielao Pass, an old drunkard was leaning on a pillar drunkenly, holding a wine gourd in his arms.

He smelled of alcohol and was so drunk that he would take a sip from time to time.

The surrounding monks were not surprised by this, and some even took the initiative to make fun of it.

"Old drunkard, why don't you brag about your glorious deeds today? Didn't you just go deep into the barbarians and kill their barbarian king?"

This old drunkard boasted yesterday that he came from the barbarian tribe.

Moreover, he also killed several barbarian kings of the barbarian tribe. Naturally, the monks did not believe this. On the contrary, they all laughed loudly, thinking that the old drunkard was bragging.

The Barbarian King is equivalent to the existence of the human race's holy realm and the demon race's demon king.

This old drunkard with no cultivation at all, let alone killing the barbarian king, it was a miracle that he could return to the Ten Thousand Demons Pass from the barbarians alive.

But this old drunkard spoke eloquently and didn't care at all when faced with the ridicule and ridicule of the crowd. There was only a simple and honest smile on his face.

At this time, facing the ridicule of the monks around him, the old drunkard tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he seemed to be unable to open them no matter how hard he tried, and he spoke vaguely.

"You don't believe me after I told you. The barbarians are in chaos right now."

"Are you saying it's because you killed several barbarian kings?"

"Haha."

As soon as these words came out, the whole restaurant burst into laughter.

The old drunkard didn't care at all about the people's ridicule. He raised the jug again and found that there was no wine in it.

Seeing this, a monk smiled and shouted to the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, our hero who has killed several barbarian kings is out of wine. Why don't you hurry up and get some wine?"

"Haha, what I'm saying is, the shopkeeper, if you fill it up with the old drunkard, it's mine."

"okay."

Some monks thought this old drunkard was quite funny and took the initiative to invite the old drunkard to drink. Naturally, the shopkeeper was very happy about this, as long as someone gave him money.