Chapter 631: 628, Huaikong, two kings? "Three meals a day?"
Yu Jiang was somewhat puzzled. He hadn’t avoided visiting human cities along the way.
Aren’t human cultivators eating only once in several days?
Yun Liao explained, "Firstly, because our Immortal Sect has the second-best chef in the world, and secondly, because our Immortal Sect’s meals can enhance the Spirit Body Realm. It should also bring considerable improvement to your Demon Body. Essentially, one meal is equivalent to several days dedicated to cultivating the Demon Body."
"I see."
Yu Jiang nodded.
At this moment, he didn’t rush to share his inner thoughts; he nodded and continued to walk forward with Yun Liao.
As they passed by, everything he saw amazed him greatly.
However, he suppressed his amazement each time.
Because the next thing would always surprise him even more.
Just like that, time swiftly passed by until it was evening. Yun Liao had already brought Yu Jiang to the outside of the kitchen and then introduced Yu Jiang’s identity to everyone present.
Whether elder or disciple, everyone was greatly surprised upon knowing Yu Jiang was the Giant Demon.
Especially Long Ke.
Previously thinking Wen Ping was teasing her.
Now, seeing Yu Jiang standing in front of her with her own eyes, her heart was filled with shock. Of course, the shock wasn’t only brought by Wen Ping but also by magic.
Magic awakens the dead to fight for you.
It can resurrect the dead, granting them new life.
This made her wonder, after obtaining the Wind Attribute Anomaly Vein, whether she should only focus on getting Wind’s Shackles, abandoning Hurricane Skill, and then fully delve into Harry Potter to gain magic.
In Harry Potter, there’s magic for resurrection.
Voldemort was resurrected!
If she learned this, returned to the Long Family, and resurrected the deceased ancestor, the power of the Long Family...
While she was lost in thoughts, Wen Ping arrived.
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader!"
Everyone hurriedly paid their respects.
Wen Ping nodded and, as usual, said, "Come on, let’s go upstairs for dinner."
However, after saying this, Wen Ping glanced at Yu Jiang and then asked, "Elder Yu, have you met everyone in the Immortal Sect?"
Yu Jiang replied, "I’ve met them all, from Wang Bo, Zhao Ying... to Elder Zhao, I’ve greeted them."
"It’s good to meet... So, how’s the taste of our Immortal Sect’s food?"
"The fragrance wafts for miles; just one sniff makes one’s mouth water," Yu Jiang said, squinting with a smile.
Because this was the first time someone had asked him this question.
In the Demon Race, or anywhere else, he wouldn’t discuss food with others.
Actually, he quite enjoys good food.
It’s just that in the Demon Race, exposing one’s preferences means exposing one’s weaknesses, so he’s always hidden the fact that he’s a food lover.
Upon hearing Yu Jiang’s response, Wen Ping chuckled and then entered the kitchen, heading to the second floor.
After finding a seat and sitting down, Huai Ye and the others began serving dishes.
Everyone’s seats were filled with delicious dishes except for Yang Lele’s, which remained empty.
Within reach was only a bowl of Spirit Rice.
"Sigh—"
Yang Lele sighed, glanced at Huai Ye who was making funny faces, and then resolutely withdrew his gaze.
However, he couldn’t help but swallow when he glimpsed the dishes on the table.
Yang Lele stood up, "Sect Leader, Elders... you eat first, I’ll go downstairs to chat with Wang Bo for a bit."
"What, not to your taste?" Wen Ping casually asked.
Before Yang Lele could respond, Huai Ye spoke up.
"Sect Leader, it’s because I learned magic first and he lost the wager, so he can’t eat my cooking for ten days. Don’t mind him... Oh, are you going downstairs to eat Wang Bo’s cooking?"
Afterward, everyone couldn’t help but laugh.
Wen Ping helplessly shook his head; Yang Lele had indeed fallen into Huai Ye’s trap this time.
Such delicious dishes he can’t eat for ten days.
He’ll surely suffer.
"I won’t eat; I, Yang Lele, am a man of my word. You think I’m like Huai Ye."