Chef God of the Wuxia and Fantasy World

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"Eagle King and Wild King, would you like to try some popsicles?" Ling Chi handed over two popsicles: "They're complimentary, no money needed."

The profit margin on cut cakes is too high; he's already made a lot of ill-gotten gains, so he's really embarrassed to make even more money from two popsicles.

Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang's expressions improved considerably. To be honest, if Ling Chi hadn't been so skilled in martial arts, they would have killed him long ago for daring to charge them such exorbitant prices for so much cut cake.

"Thank you very much, young hero." Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang took the popsicles and tasted them.

"Well--"

……

"Ding! You have conquered the stomach of Yin Tianzheng, a regular blue-level diner. Conquest count +0.01. A regular blue-level recipe, 'A Soaring Eagle,' has been dropped."

"Soaring Eagle: Common Blue Recipe, Agility +3, Constitution +1, Strength +1. Cooldown: 10 days."

"Ding! You have conquered the stomach of the top-tier white-level diner, Yin Yewang. The diner's level is too low, so this does not count towards the conquest count. The top-tier white-level recipe, 'Little Eagle Spreads Its Wings,' has been dropped."

"Little Eagle Spreads Its Wings: Top-tier white recipe, Agility +1, Stamina +100. Cooldown time: 10 days."

……

"..." Ling Chi glanced at Yin Yewang as if he were trash.

Damn it, he wasn't won over by the cut cake. Turns out it was just because the 50% probability wasn't triggered, causing him to waste an ice pop. What a waste!

Chapter Thirty-Five: Who Can Stop Me?

After selling all the cut cakes, Ling Chi waved goodbye and then pushed the cart away.

"..."

Everyone was bewildered.

Did you come all this way just to sell cut cakes? Where's your integrity?

Yin Tianzheng frowned, somewhat unable to figure him out.

Just then, someone from the Ming Cult shouted, "He's back!"

Everyone turned to look and saw Ling Chi pushing the cart back.

"I forgot to mention earlier." Facing the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Ling Chi coughed lightly: "If nothing unexpected happens, Yuan Ting will first wipe out Shaolin, and then impersonate a Shaolin monk to assassinate Master Zhang."

"What!?" The Shaolin and Wudang disciples were utterly shocked.

"And another thing!" Ling Chi declared loudly, "The Yuan Court is determined to annihilate the Ming Cult and the Six Great Sects. If you do not unite, you may be divided and defeated. That's all I have to say. Take care of yourselves!"

After saying that, Ling Chi ran away again.

"..."

After waiting for a while and seeing that Ling Chi had not returned, the various factions decided not to waste any more time and began to discuss their options.

Ling Chi paid no further attention to what happened next; he was currently heading towards XX City. Now that the matter between the Ming Cult and the Six Major Sects was settled, he should reunite with Xiao Zhao and Yin Li and return to Peach Blossom Island.

Just as Ling Chi approached XX City, a Yuan Ting cavalry force of over a thousand men blocked his way. To Ling Chi's surprise, the leader was none other than the Xuanming Elders.

"Kid, we meet again." Lu Zhangke clenched his legs, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.

Ling Chi's eyes turned cold: "Bluster, do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

The Xuanming Elders: "???"

We are the ones with the numbers and the power, so why are you even more arrogant than us?

"Hmph!" Lu Zhangke backed down: "Our princess invites you to Green Willow Manor for a chat."

Ling Chi's eyes grew increasingly dark: "No time! Get out of the way!"

Lu Zhang's chest heaved violently, but he finally took a deep breath and said, "You're worried about those two little girls, aren't you? Don't worry, they're guests at Green Willow Manor. Come with us and you'll see them."

"..."

Ling Chi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, his eyes growing bloodshot: "Why are you forcing me!"

"What?" Lu Zhangke didn't hear clearly.

But there's no need to listen anymore.

Because... it's no longer necessary.

……

Half an hour later, the Ming Cult spies arrived nearby. Upon seeing the scene before them, they felt a chill run through their bodies and their livers and gallbladders trembled.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The dead were all cavalrymen dressed in Yuan court attire, and each of them was dismembered without exception.

"Ugh~~~~~~~~~~~"

He vomited.

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Green Willow Villa is surrounded by a small river with green willows lining the banks, creating a landscape reminiscent of the Jiangnan region.

After passing through the corridor and courtyard, there is a large garden. The rocks in the garden are simple and rustic, the streams and ponds are clear, and although there are not many flowers, they are very elegant. Around the water pavilion, there are seven or eight daffodil-like flowers planted in the pond. They resemble daffodils but are larger, with white flowers and a delicate fragrance.

In the garden, Xiao Zhao and Yin Li were surrounded by more than ten experts around a table and chairs. Ten meters away from them, Zhao Min, dressed in white, looked at them calmly and said with a smile, "Ladies, there's no need for this. As long as Young Master Ling arrives, this princess will personally escort you away."

"Hmph!" Yin Li's eyes flashed with stubbornness and defiance: "You talk a good game, but when Uncle Ling comes, none of you will have an easy time."

At first glance, it was just a harsh remark, but everyone present was on high alert, especially Zhao Min, who was extremely troubled.

Ever since Ling Chi and Xiao Zhao's identities were revealed, Zhao Min had been trying to find a way to interact with them, and that opportunity soon came.

A few days ago, Xiao Zhao and Yin Li were left in XX City by Ling Chi, while he went to Bright Peak. Zhao Min seized the opportunity and besieged XX City.

She thought that capturing Xiao Zhao and Yin Li would allow her to threaten Ling Chi into cooperating with her. However, she did not expect to encounter fierce resistance when she tried to capture Xiao Zhao and Yin Li.

Yin Li was relatively easy to deal with, but Xiao Zhao was as terrifying as a war goddess. She single-handedly killed over a hundred cavalrymen, and even the combined forces of A Da, A Er, and A San were easily wounded by her. In the end, if it weren't for the powerful Mongol archers who made her hesitate to act, she would probably have ended up with nothing but a fight to the death.

If Xiao Zhao is this powerful, how terrifying must Ling Chi be?

Zhao Min grew increasingly frightened and regretful. But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and she had no choice but to release it.

"I hope everything goes well," was all she could pray.

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"Princess, he's here!" A messenger rushed in from outside the manor, his face full of terror.

Zhao Min frowned slightly: "Why are you so panicked?"

“Princess…he…he…”

"Don't make things difficult for him." Ling Chi appeared in the garden like a phantom, grabbed the two elders of Xuanming by the neck, and casually tossed them aside, where they rolled down in front of Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's pupils contracted as she looked at the two Xuanming Elders, who were barely breathing.

"Protect the princess!" A'da and the others exclaimed, quickly standing in front of Zhao Min and setting up layers of defense.

Ling Chi ignored them and flashed to Xiao Zhao and Yin Li. Seeing that they had no external injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry I'm late?"

"Daddy!" Xiao Zhao excitedly threw herself into his arms, whimpering, "Xiao Zhao was so scared!"

Yin Li: "..."

Zhao Min was so angry she was cursing inwardly: "You've killed so many of my people, what are you afraid of!"

"Don't cry, don't cry." Ling Chi didn't bother to discern whether he was serious or not, and repeatedly comforted her, but his eyes grew colder and colder, and his killing intent rose.

After comforting Xiao Zhao, he turned to look at Yin Li and asked with concern, "Have you been wronged?"

"Except when I was being held hostage, I was fine the rest of the time." Perhaps sensing the murderous intent in Ling Chi's eyes, Yin Li immediately abandoned her intention to stir up trouble. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that she was afraid.

Ultimately, she didn't understand Ling Chi and didn't know if he might accidentally hurt friendly forces when he went crazy.

She had no doubt about Ling Chi's martial prowess, because after Xiao Zhao had slaughtered hundreds of Yuan soldiers as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, she said to her, "Father's martial arts are a hundred times better than mine. When Father comes, I will make sure they die without a burial place."

Yin Li almost became withdrawn.

You killed hundreds of people with ease, without even breaking a sweat, but Uncle Ling is a hundred times stronger than you. Is he even human?

Seeing the murderous intent Ling Chi was now displaying, Yin Li was both frightened and excited, her eyes shining.

Uncle Ling, quick, kill them!

"It's good that you're alright." Ling Chi turned to look at Zhao Min, who was being shielded by dozens of people.

She was indeed as beautiful as a fairy, no less so than Xiao Zhao and Zhi Ruo.

but……

His eyes turned cold: "I don't know what your purpose is, but that's not important, because..."

Ling Chi's figure flashed, creating several afterimages as he suddenly plunged into the crowd.

"Not good!" All the guards were terrified and tried to resist. But the next moment, they felt as if they had been hit hard by an iron hammer. The huge impact sent them flying dozens of meters, and they fell to the ground scattered, barely breathing.

A large hand gripped Zhao Min's fair and slender neck, lifting her up with one hand.

Ling Chi looked at the terrified Zhao Min with cold eyes and said indifferently, "If I want to kill you, who can stop me?"

Xiao Zhao watched Ling Chi's domineering back, her heart pounding, her eyes turning into hearts.

Yin Li was even more excited.

Uncle Ling...you're awesome!

Chapter Thirty-Six: Maid and Princess

"No..." Zhao Min had never felt death so close to her since she was a child. Many people may say they are not afraid of death when they are alive, but when death really comes, that fear will burst out from their instincts.

Zhao Min was no exception; the suffocating feeling brought tears to her eyes: "Don't...kill...me..."

"..."

Ling Chi released his grip, and Zhao Min fell to the ground, too painful to utter a sound, only silently shedding tears.

Ling Chi turned his head and said, "Xiao Zhao, Zhu'er, search her for anything."

"Leave it to us!" Xiao Zhao and Yin Li rushed over eagerly, touching Zhao Min all over.