Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

When Tang Mufeng arrived, seeing that the braised lion head was still there, he looked at Song Yu in surprise.

Seeing this, Shirokage was startled.

Tang Mufeng couldn't have collected thirty silver coins, right?

Just now, she wanted to take it directly and eat it right away, but she has a special status and there is a Daoist True Monarch here. After thinking about it, she chose not to exchange what she had for the time being.

This braised lion head is by no means ordinary, and I can't be impulsive.

She believed that Song Yu could keep herself.

But what about going out?

Bai Ying is too familiar with being caught refining or something.

This True Lord Guiyun didn't even move.

Is it the default rule in the practice world? Still afraid?

But it's just a dish, it's gone after you eat it on the spot.

Bai Ying was puzzled, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

She was puzzled, and Song Yu was even more puzzled.

Why are these people sitting inside without moving?

Tang Mufeng was about to exchange things directly, but after seeing Bai Ying and Guiyun Zhenjun, he seemed to think of something, his face was bitter, and he chose to sit in silence.

"What would you like to eat?"

Song Yu spoke.

Get out of the way if you don’t eat jelly, and others will eat it.

Everyone reacted, and Xia Tian hurried forward to buy two snacks, spending twenty points.

The rest of the people also stepped forward to order and bought some cheap snacks.

Several of the young people noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and hurried out, standing not far outside, discussing something in a low voice.

Not long after, Su Xianlong came in with Han Qinglong and Dahei.

When he saw a few people in the store, he was taken aback, and thought in his heart that this time was going to be difficult.

"Brother Guiyuan...I didn't expect you to come too." Su Xianlong chiseled.

"Hmm... this brat Xia Tian keeps making trouble, Lin Xian, it seems that you have a chance recently."

Su Xianlong said: "It all depends on good luck. To break through, you have to settle for a while."

"I've seen Senior Su." Xia Tian stepped forward to salute.

Han Qinglong and Dahei rarely spoke loudly or barked, and followed Su Xianlong to sit at a table silently.

"Brother Guiyuan, this braised lion head..."

"Let's wait and see." Zhenjun Guiyuan spoke slowly.

Su Xianlong frowned, waved the whisk in her hand, and said nothing.

Why are these people so weird?

Song Yu was a little surprised.

Whoever pays for it just eats it and it's over.

No matter how many people you come, there is only one copy.

Bai Ying was typing and communicating frantically, as if having a lively debate with her third grandfather.

"Amitabha... It seems that the poor monk came not too late."

At this time... Monk Tonghui walked in, followed by a young monk.

The young monk has red lips and white teeth. Even with a bald head, he is very handsome. In the outside world, it is estimated that many girls can't take their eyes off.

Song Yu felt that this person's appearance might be barely comparable to his own.

"I've seen Zhenjun Guiyuan, but I didn't expect that even you came out of the mountain."

A look of astonishment appeared on Tonghui's usually indifferent face, and he hurriedly saluted.

Guiyuan Zhenjun said: "Hmm... the apprentice is making a fuss, this must be the Buddha's son in the rumored Qianyun Temple?"

The young monk hurriedly saluted, "Your gnosis, I have seen Guiyuan Zhenjun."

Zhenjun Guiyuan seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile, "Lingzhi...it's not bad to get a monk's name after I understand it."

Song Yu was eating melons on the sidelines, watching these masters of the three religions who were not usually seen, but at this time they appeared here to meet one after another, and murmured in his heart.

Do they have to wait until they are all ready before starting to exchange?

But the pricing here is dead, and it's not an auction house.

While he was complaining, a few more people arrived.

Song Yu saw that they knew each other, they had already started chatting, and they were not in a hurry.

Because from these populations, something can still be heard.

It is probably not a secret to them, but to ordinary people such as myself, it is also a long-term experience.

At the same time, Song Yu also knew why they were waiting like this.

What the hell is the default rule in the practice world.

There are heavenly materials and earthly treasures born, if you have the ability, you can just take them away.

But generally there is no absolute crushing strength, so it is easy to cause chaos.

If things go on like this, it is easy to make people in the cultivation world who are already weak due to lack of spiritual energy wither and wither.

Therefore, for the sake of the harmony of the three religions, under mutual restraint, a few seniors who were strong enough in cultivation and respected in virtue established a rule many years ago.

Those who can get the treasures can't do black hands afterwards, otherwise they will be the public enemies of the three religions.

Harmony between the three religions is not so easy, there are constant conflicts over minor issues, but due to the restraint of the seniors, it has gradually stabilized.

Now, everyone does not know whether these seniors are still alive, but this rule has been used all the time.

At least when some well-known treasures appear, they generally don't deliberately rush to snatch them first, but use various methods that can convince everyone present to determine the winner.

If the overall strength is not enough, naturally they will not come to find themselves uncomfortable, that would be slapping themselves in the face.

After listening, Song Yu still felt a little outrageous.

They have been able to abide by this rule for hundreds of years. Are all of them good students?

But what Song Yu didn't know was that the three religions recruited disciples, starting from a young age, they all focused on character and character, and practice came second.

When encountering a genius with a slightly weak heart, he will be strictly disciplined, and let him go on the good side to the greatest extent.

So over the years, it is rare to see a master of the three religions with bad records.

Even if there were, they were quickly cleaned up by their own family when they took the lead.

Under the influence of so many masters, it is also a genius to be able to go wrong.

Of course, there are some die-hards like before who would kill evil spirits regardless of whether they are good or bad.

"It seems almost there."

After waiting for another ten minutes, seeing no one came again, Su Xianlong said.

"Linxian, you are more familiar with this place, why don't you host it?"

Zhenjun Guiyuan said.

Upon hearing this, Su Xianlong quickly said: "It's still Guiyuan Zhenjun, you come, this is the first time to participate."

At this moment, a strong man rushed outside, and his demonic aura surged, causing Zhenjun Guiyuan to narrow his eyes and look at him.

"Uncle Lei." Bai Ying exclaimed in surprise.

"Girl Bai, what's going on? The third master suddenly called me to come over to support you. I was still asleep, but he dragged me up."

When the strong man's rough voice came, everyone was surprised.

Bai Ying said: "Uncle Lei, sit down first, the matter is probably like this..."

She is not a fool, she guessed it when she saw the masters of the Three Teachings discussing together.

Listening to their discussion later, like Song Yu, he almost understood the rules.

Hearing Bai Ying's brief talk, this Uncle Lei looked at many masters of the Three Religions, and said in a muffled voice: "I know your rules, why don't you let me join in too."

Everyone was silent.

The atmosphere became awkward.

In the end, Guiyuan Zhenjun pondered and said: "Qinglin Yaozu is orthodox, of course it can."

"The monster race can do it, so can we also participate?"

At this time, a gloomy voice came, like scratching glass, making one's teeth sore.

There was a ghostly atmosphere, and it was extremely cold, and the temperature in the store dropped a lot with the arrival of the people.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over Song Yu's body, and he couldn't help frowning.

Following his gaze, the two black-robed old men who came in staggered at the same time, the cold breath suddenly dissipated, and the store returned to normal.

"The use of force is prohibited in the store. If there is a next time, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Song Yu said lightly.

Everyone was horrified, but they didn't dare to look at Song Yu wantonly.

They were all strong people present, they didn't feel any aura fluctuations in Song Yu's body just now, and the two ghost cultivators were suppressed by a single gaze.

so scary...