In the Gourmet Food Arena, a cool breeze blew, spreading the smell of the black things in the oil pan further.
Not only the spectators near the Gourmet Food Arena, but even the spectators a little further away smelled a nauseating odor and felt uncomfortable.
"Damn, who is urinating and defecating everywhere?
They have no public morals at all! "
"Isn't that the smell from the Gourmet Food Arena?
What's going on?
Is someone going to the toilet in the Gourmet Food Arena? "
"Damn, I saw it. It seems like someone is frying feces. Oh my god …"
The audience outside couldn't keep calm. More and more audience came to watch. After smelling the stench, their faces instantly turned ugly.
What was incomprehensible was that Ye Qing was right next to the fried feces and was closest to the stench. After smelling the stench, he still had a smile on his face, as if the things in the oil pan were not feces but some exotic delicacy!
Ye Qing's intoxicated expression was incomprehensible. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Qing fished out a lot of black things from the oil pan.
"Shi Zhenxiang, my delicacy has been made. Come and taste it and give me a rating!"
Ye Qing chuckled, picked up two pieces of fried tofu, and walked over with the tofu. In the process, the stench wafted with the wind, causing the onlookers to tremble and retreat in fear.
Shi Zhenxiang seemed to have gone crazy. He didn't expect Ye Qing to really bring the fried feces in front of him and invite him to eat with a serious look.
Shi Zhenxiang said with a straight face, "I said, I think your culinary skills have reached my standards, so there's no need to taste it!"
Shi Zhenxiang's face was solemn as he said seriously. It was impossible to make him eat feces.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Qing was excellent in all his sub-professions and had many big shots protecting him, Shi Zhenxiang would have fallen out with Ye Qing on the spot.
Ye Qing's face froze, and he said faintly, "I said, it's not what you think, it's what I think!
If he didn't try it himself, how could he confirm the taste?
Senior Shi Zhenxiang, the delicacy I made is called Fried Stinky Tofu. It's very delicious. You definitely won't lose out if you try it! "
Ye Qing's words made Shi Zhenxiang even more skeptical. He subconsciously thought that Ye Qing was trying to set him up.
What fried stinky tofu? It was obviously a pile of fried stinky dogs.
Shit, Shi Zhenxiang was not a fool. Of course, she would not be fooled.
"Senior Shi Zhenxiang, I'm not lying to you. It's really fried stinky tofu. After you eat it, you might even be able to increase your cultivation!"
Ye Qing chuckled, forcing Shi Zhenxiang to try. However, Shi Zhenxiang's cultivation was too high. Her figure flickered as she dodged, not daring to get close to Ye Qing.
However, although Shi Zhenxiang's cultivation was higher than Ye Qing's, in terms of speed, she could not compare to Ye Qing at all. Very quickly, she was caught up by Ye Qing.
"Little Brother Ye Qing, don't make things difficult for others!
I really don't want to eat shit! "
Shi Zhenxiang shook his head repeatedly. His face was filled with fear and he almost cried. As the big shot of the Heavenly Court's Gourmet Hall and the head chef of the Heavenly Court, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. He was actually forced to eat shit!
Around Ye Qing, the Red Beard Elder Lord, the Dream Creator Heavenly Master, and other big shots surrounded Ye Qing in all directions, faintly showing a defensive stance.
The various sub-professions that Ye Qing had displayed had received high recognition from the big shots. They were all willing to support Ye Qing.
Moreover, when they were in the Heavenly Court, the Dream Creator Heavenly Master, the Red Beard Elder Lord, and the others did not have a good relationship with Shi Zhenxiang. They were happy to see Shi Zhenxiang suffer.
"Little Brother, don't force me!"
Shi Zhenxiang's voice was filled with sorrow. He was really about to cry. As a powerful big shot, he had actually fallen to such a situation.
His name was Shi Zhenxiang. He did not like to eat shit. His surname was innate and he could not change it.
The reason why he was called Zhenxiang was because he often said the word 'Zhenxiang' when tasting food.
Over time, people began to call him Shi Zhenxiang. There were some people with bad intentions who spoke ill of Shi Zhenxiang behind his back, because his name was too easily misunderstood.
Shi Zhenxiang was unwilling to eat the stinky tofu. Ye Qing spread his hands. There was nothing he could do. He carried the stinky tofu and flew in the sky to find humans who were willing to eat it.
"Brothers, do any of you want to try the fried stinky tofu?
If you eat one piece, a warrior in the Sky Martial Realm might be able to break through! "
Ye Qing's voice was very tempting.
Tempting. However, the surrounding onlookers did not dare to approach Ye Qing at all.
That strong stench and the fried stinky tofu. The people present were not fools. Of course, they were not willing to eat it.
Ye Qing caused a ruckus for a while but there was still no one who wanted to try Ye Qing's food.
There was nothing he could do. Ye Qing picked up a piece of stinky tofu from the frying pan. His arm moved and in front of everyone's shocked gazes, Ye Qing put the stinky tofu into his mouth!
The taste of the fried tofu was very good. Ye Qing's face was full of smiles. He had an expression of enjoyment. After eating one piece, he still felt that it was not enough and continued to eat the remaining piece!
The two pieces of fried tofu were quickly eaten by Ye Qing. Everyone was stunned. They did not expect that not only was Ye Qing ruthless to his enemies, he was even more ruthless to himself!
He even dared to eat fried feces. In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Qing was definitely a ruthless person!
"Damn …"
"Heavens …"
"Too strong!
Too ruthless! "
The surrounding onlookers were in chaos. It was one thing for Ye Qing to eat fried feces, but the important thing was that he even had such an expression of enjoyment. It was simply inconceivable.
* boom * After Ye Qing finished eating the two pieces of fried stinky tofu, his cultivation directly soared to the seventh level of the Heaven realm!
Instantly leveling up without encountering any bottlenecks. Ye Qing's breakthrough speed was unimaginably fast.
Everyone was bewildered. They all sucked in a breath of cold air, expressing that they were in complete disbelief.
Shi Zhenxiang was even more terrified. Her face was pale from fright and her brain was about to short-circuit.
However, Shi Zhenxiang quickly reacted and hurriedly said, "Little brother Ye Qing, I want to eat fried feces. Please give me a piece!"
Shi Zhenxiang's attitude completely changed. At first, she was not willing to eat it mainly because the taste was too pungent.
But after Ye Qing finished eating, he soared to the seventh level of the Heaven realm on the spot. It was enough to prove the effect of the food!
With such an obvious effect, even if it was fried feces, Shi Zhenxiang was willing to try it!
In Ye Qing's big iron pot, there was still quite a bit of fried stinky tofu. He generously picked up a piece and gave it to Shi Zhenxiang.
Shi Zhenxiang could not wait. She hurriedly grabbed the fried stinky tofu and swallowed it all in one bite.
In the next instant, Shi Zhenxiang's face revealed an expression of recollection. She tasted a shocking delicacy. It was not the same thing as how she imagined it to be disgusting.
The food that Ye Qing made, other than being able to increase cultivation, was also very delicious. It was simply top-grade!
"So fragrant!"
Shi Zhenxiang gave a thumbs up. It was the usual evaluation after eating a delicacy.
"I didn't expect that fried feces could be made like this. So fragrant!
So fragrant!
Little brother Ye Qing, you are simply a genius in the world of delicacies!
Admirable, admirable! "
Shi Zhenxiang said all sorts of praises. The feelings of admiration for Ye Qing in her heart were like a torrential river.
Her cultivation reached Celestial Phenomenon. After eating the delicacy, she did not break through. However, the origin power in her body similarly became a lot more vigorous. The effect was obvious. It was at least equivalent to several thousand years of bitter cultivation.
The quality of the fried stinky tofu that Ye Qing made increased. It was now an eleven-star delicacy. It was completely different from the stinky tofu that he made before.
The ingredients used for the two were basically the same. However, in terms of making techniques and various details, the level of the stinky tofu rose by more than one level.
"Damn, didn't Senior Shi Zhenxiang just eat fried feces?
She actually said it was fragrant … I'm convinced! "muttered a contestant in the Gourmet Competition.