There was a huge market built in the Fiery Phoenix Tribe. Many delicious foods were sold in the market.
In the past, the Fiery Phoenix Tribe had not built a market. Since Huo Ling'er learned how to cook Malatang, the market was built and the business was booming.
Ye Qing released his divine sense and searched the market. Soon, he found traces of Huo Ling'er.
Ye Qing stepped on the air and landed in front of Huo Ling'er. Beside Huo Ling'er was a huge iron pot filled with chili. The taste was similar to the ones Ye Qing made in the past. Looking at the chili, one could tell that Huo Ling'er had inherited Ye Qing's skills.
"Young Master Sun, you're here!"
Huo Ling'er was excited when she saw Ye Qing. Her delicate body trembled and her face flushed red. She was very beautiful.
"Hey, who are you?
Why are you cutting the line? "
Suddenly, a young man who was in the line shouted angrily. He was obviously unhappy.
He had been waiting for a long time, and it was almost his turn. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly appear out of nowhere and cut the line so blatantly!
"I'll cut the line. Why? Do you have a problem with that?"
Ye Qing's face was full of arrogance. He had done many things like cutting the line when he was on Earth.
He was not a good young man. If he had the ability to cut the line, why not?
This was a privilege of the strong.
"You!"
The young man's expression froze, and he suddenly didn't know what to say. He obviously didn't expect Ye Qing to be so arrogant, to insist on cutting the line in public.
"Huo Ling'er is the one selling the Malatang. I'm cutting the line. Ask her if she'll sell it."
Ye Qing's fierce look stunned the young man behind him. He did not dare to speak for a while.
"Hey, young man, be careful. Don't you know who he is?
You might not have been there in the battle of Wanyao Mountain! "
Behind the young man, an old man quietly tugged at his sleeve. Out of kindness, he slightly revealed Sun Wukong's identity.
"Young man, don't let your emotions affect your decisions. It's just cutting in line, it's not a big deal. After all, this person before you is Sun Wukong who suppressed all the heroes in the battle of Myriad Demon Mountain!"
When the old man said the three words "Sun Wukong", the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone was stunned.
Recently, within the Thousand Monster Mountain, the name of Sun Wukong had been widely spread, and it could be said that there was no one who did not know of it.
As for what Sun Wukong had done in the battle of the Wanyao Mountain, everyone knew about it.
However, there were only a few people who had witnessed the great battle. Many people had only heard of the name "Sun Wukong", but had never seen him in person.
"Hiss!"
"Oh my god, is this the legendary Great Sage Sun Wukong?
I actually offended the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal! "
The youth from earlier was scared silly. He knelt down on the spot with a plop and kowtowed to Ye Qing to apologize in fear and trepidation.
Ye Qing smiled and revealed an unfathomable look. Then, he waved his hand and said slowly, "Forget it. The ignorant are fearless."
"Thank you for your magnanimity, Young Master Sun!"
The youth was relieved. He had unintentionally offended the legendary Sun Wukong. He was almost scared to death.
"Young man, you have to understand that children without umbrellas must run hard. Don't complain about others cutting in line every day. If you have the ability, come and cut in line too!"
Ye Qing began to talk about great principles, which made the young man who heard it stunned.
"Children without umbrellas must run hard!
I … I seem to have understood something! "
The youth's body trembled. Then, he bowed to Ye Qing and slowly retreated.
The youth had just taken two steps when a powerful aura burst out. He actually broke through a small level on the spot.
Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar. Many people widened their eyes and looked at Ye Qing with eyes full of admiration!
With just a few words, the youth was enlightened. His thoughts were clear and he advanced to a higher level on the spot. It was simply amazing!
When Ye Qing saw the youth level up, the corner of his mouth twitched. He was just trying to act cool, then spouting some nonsense. Who would've thought that he would really be able to enlighten the youth. Even he had to admire his own teaching ability.
"Young Master Sun, please accept me as your disciple. I promise to serve you for the rest of my life!"
"Young Master Sun, please accept me. I can be your concubine …"
In an instant, the scene was chaotic. Many people did not care about lining up. They all knelt at Ye Qing's feet.
Ye Qing was even more speechless. He hurriedly waved his hand and said indifferently, "Go away, go away. Your talent and comprehension are too weak. You are not qualified to be my disciple."
When the boys and girls heard that, they were all dejected. However, they had no choice. They knew that it was not easy to be Ye Qing's disciple.
Just like the youth just now, to be able to receive guidance from Ye Qing was already very good.
"Alright, you guys line up first. I will try a bowl of Malatang first!"
Ye Qing smiled and asked Huo Ling'er to pass him a bowl of Malatang.
In an instant, a fragrant spicy smell wafted out. Ye Qing picked up oil tofu, tofu, beef slices, and other ingredients. He slowly ate them one bite at a time. His face revealed a satisfied expression.
"Damn, Little Ye, you didn't even leave me a bite!"
Ah Kun was furious. He roared and then rushed to the big iron pot. He grabbed the big iron pot and started eating.
"Gulp …"
In a short period of time, Ah Kun finished all the Malatang in the big iron pot. At the finishing stage, he didn't forget to eat the big iron pot as well.
"Eh …"
"What happened just now?"
"Damn, where is the Malatang?
I rushed here from the Black Bear Tribe. It took me two days to walk and three hours to line up! "
"I'm convinced. He even ate the big iron pot. What kind of monster is this?"
Everyone was stunned, including Ye Qing. The corners of their mouths twitched. They were speechless.
Ah Kun's actions were too shocking. Ye Qing felt that bringing Ah Kun to the Wanyao Mountain might have been a mistake.
"Burp …"
After Ah Kun finished eating, he burped and looked at the people around him. When he saw that everyone was looking at him as if they wanted to eat him alive, Ah Kun suddenly felt a little weak.
"I'm going to run."
Ah Kun lowered his head, and with a whoosh, he immediately rushed into the distant sky as if there was oil under his feet.
The people in the market were in a mess. Many of them were not members of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe. They were from other tribes of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe.
They came all the way to the Fiery Phoenix Tribe just to eat a bowl of Malatang. In the end, they wasted their time.
"Everyone, don't worry. If there is no Malatang, I will develop a new delicacy for you!"
Ye Qing grinned and somewhat missed the various delicacies he had eaten on Earth.
Unfortunately, there were many ingredients in the Fantasy World. Ye Qing had to find or develop them.
Ye Qing pondered. It had been a long time since he had eaten New Orleans Roast Wings. He was craving for it today and wanted to give it a try.
"I heard that Young Master Sun is a six-star chef. The delicacies cooked by him must be very tempting!"
"Six-star chef. Isn't that better than Chef Huo Ling'er?
I'm looking forward to it! "
The crowd suddenly became excited and looked expectant. Many of them had heard rumors about Ye Qing. It was said that Ye Qing had taught Huo Ling'er how to make Malatang.
"Well, boys and girls, you are young and strong. Go and catch a few chickens for me!" Ye Qing smiled.