I've spent all my money! Why are you so anxious if I become a great man?

Chapter 21 Demonic Chef Cheng Feng
As soon as Xiao Yunshang entered the dungeon, she was stopped by the elder brother next to her.

She looked at the man's criminal record in the dungeon.

"In the 43rd year of Zhenyuan, I fried two children. They were crunchy. In the 45th year of Zhenyuan, I braised a child. He was too fat and too greasy..."

"..."

It can be seen that this person loves to eat children.

Who will die if you don’t die!
Cheng Feng and Huan Qingwan were imprisoned in the innermost dungeon, which had restrictions and anti-magic properties.

It's somewhat directed at them.

Although Yu Qiang was in the same group as them, he was a monk and had taken the wrong path.

When Xiao Yunshang and Luo Yuntian arrived, Ying Xing was whipping a naked Mr. Weimeng with a small whip.

Luo Yuntianxia subconsciously covered Xiao Yunshang's eyes.

Xiao Yunshang pulled Luo Yuntian's hand and looked at him through her fingers.

"Why are you looking at my master through the crack?"

Huan Qingwan's eyes were swollen from crying, and her pretty face looked much more haggard. She had been tortured badly in the dungeon over the past two days.

No one knew who came up with this punishment, but they confiscated her storage bag, took out her novels, and tore them one by one in front of her. Huan Qingwan's eyes turned red, and she wished she could blow herself up and die with them.

Everyone says that the demons are vicious, but it is clear that these monks are even more vicious!

"My senior brother won't let me look at dirty things."

The demon clan was completely different from what Cheng Feng and Xiao Yunshang imagined, or rather, all of their lineage was like this. They all looked like serious cultivators, but they were not human beings.

On the way back to Jincheng, Luo Yuntian told Xiao Yunshang about what Cheng Feng and his apprentice had done, including but not limited to cooking human flesh, forcing people to eat it, selling rat and cockroach meat as beef to some wealthy businessmen, and even Cheng Feng cut off his own meat to cook for the sect monks to eat...

Compared with him, Huan Qingwan's illusion tricks are really nothing.

"Okay, you dare to say that my master is a dirty thing!"

Cheng Feng originally had his eyes closed, but when he heard Huan Qingwan's words, his face twisted strangely.

They haven't said what it is yet. Although it's well known, your making it a point to make it seem a little embarrassing for him as a master.

"I have said what I need to say. I will not admit my mistakes. I exist to make the most delicious food in the world."

Cheng Feng opened his eyes, and Xiao Yunshang noticed that his pupils were red.

"What can you do?"

Xiao Yunshang became a little interested.

Cheng Feng snorted coldly, "There is no dish in this world that I can't cook!"

He had the capital to do so. Before he was possessed by the devil, he was a disciple of the Kitchen Sect. However, most chefs were relatively traditional, and the food he made was particularly unique.

On one occasion, he actually attacked his fellow disciples. He cut off the genitals of a disciple who lived in the same dormitory, fried it in a pan, and forced the disciple to eat it.

This caused great turmoil in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

this is too scary!

Chu Zong beat the man half to death overnight and was planning to deal with him secretly, but he didn't expect that he was rescued by someone.

When I saw Cheng Feng again, he had already become a member of the demon world.

"Then try making some braised pork."

Xiao Yunshang took out the wild boar meat. It was well preserved and the cut pieces of pork belly were all the same size.

Cheng Feng was obsessed with everything related to cooking, and the processed wild boar meat that Xiao Yunshang took out made his eyes light up.

This guy has excellent knife skills!
“Did you handle this pork?”

Cheng Feng showed appreciation.

Huan Qingwan, who was still sobbing beside her, felt alarm bells ringing.

"Master, it's her! The rope that tied you up is also hers! Her senior brother also took away my novel!" What hobbies can a demon like her have? It's just reading novels, and even this little hobby is being used by people from the immortal cultivation world!
Who can tell the difference between you and the executioner?

Shrimp and pork heart!

Shrimp and pork heart!!
Huan Qingwan had long wanted to kill Ying Xing and the others, but she had no choice but to give up her skills. She could neither beat them nor scold them, and she was so angry that she cried.

"Don't interrupt when the master is talking, or I'll punish you later!"

He can't even handle the smallest thing and yet he's still whining here. If she wasn't his own apprentice, he would have cooked and eaten Huan Qingwan long ago!

It literally means cooking and eating.

Huan Qingwan really shut up.

"It's not me," Xiao Yunshang looked embarrassed, it was the backpack that handled it.

"Humph, I, Cheng Feng, am not so magnanimous."

Cheng Feng thought Xiao Yunshang was worried that he would do something to her.

"Well, I guess I do. I have a pot, and I've never eaten anything better than what it cooks."

Xiao Yunshang took out the cooking pot.

Luo Yuntian had never seen this pot before. He squatted beside it and touched it with his hand, but did not feel any fluctuation of spiritual energy. It looked like just an ordinary pot.

Ying Xing had never seen this pot before, but he knew that Xiao Yunshang's things must be extraordinary.

"Just an ordinary pot?"

Cheng Feng said disdainfully, "I forgot that the Kitchen Sect is not recruiting disciples in your Jincheng. I have been in Jincheng for so many days, and the food is simply unpalatable!"

Ying Xing's face turned cold and he whipped Cheng Feng with a whip, but it only left a little red mark on Cheng Feng's chest.

What is this doing?
Don't give him a good beating!
Xiao Yunshang didn't understand Ying Xing's idea. She interrogated the prisoner as if it were a hobby.

She looked at Cheng Feng's handsome face, then at Ying Xing, shuddered, and quickly drove away her terrible thoughts.

Xiao Yunshang threw the wild boar meat she had taken out earlier directly into the cooking pot with very casual movements.

Cheng Feng cast a condemning look at her.

What a waste!

If he were to cook with such knife skills, it would definitely be the most delicious braised pork in the world!

No, it's not just braised pork, it's a work of art!

Cheng Feng closed his eyes, not wanting to look anymore, but a strong fragrance came from his nose.

The aroma of meat without any fishy smell makes people drool just by smelling it.

Huan Qingwan, who had kept her mouth shut, couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

She grew up eating the food cooked by Cheng Feng, but Cheng Feng seldom cooked food that normal people could eat.

Fragrant!
It smells so good!

With his eyes closed, Cheng Feng listened to the saliva of people around him, and even some people's stomachs growling!
He couldn't stand it anymore, his Adam's apple rolled, and then he stared at the pot.

The braised pork is brown-red in color, and is placed in pieces at the bottom of the pot. It is oily in color and looks very appetizing.

"I'm sure it will taste better than this!"

Xiao Yunshang nodded and took out another portion of wild boar meat.

"you try?"

An ordinary rope was still tied around Cheng Feng's body, but his hands were free.

Cheng Feng has always been proud of his cooking skills. When he was in the Kitchen Sect, he obviously had such a great talent, but he was never valued by the Kitchen Sect. They only believed in that bastard whose mind was full of women!

Cheng Feng took out his own cooking utensils. An ordinary rope did not limit his performance. Although the dungeon had a high magic resistance, he thought that ordinary dishes such as braised pork did not require him to use magic energy at all.

(End of this chapter)