"Chi!"
Suddenly, a black light screen appeared in the void. Ye Qing was too lazy to say anything to Young Master Goldensnake. He raised his hand and used the Great Darkness Cleave Technique.
Young Master Goldensnake was seriously injured. Any move would be enough to kill him in one strike.
Young Master Goldensnake was still arrogant, thinking that Ye Qing wouldn't dare to kill him. He didn't expect that Ye Qing would use such a powerful move in the blink of an eye. He couldn't block the black light screen at all.
"Pfft!"
Blood splattered everywhere. Young Master Goldensnake screamed as his body collapsed on the spot. He was dead.
Before he died, his eyes were still wide open, as if he couldn't believe it!
As a subordinate of the Purple Sea Empire's Crown Prince, he wasn't an ordinary person. His status was much higher than Lone Wolf's and he belonged to the second echelon.
Young Master Goldensnake didn't expect that he would be beheaded in the blink of an eye.
In the Fiery Phoenix Tribe's market, a cold wind swept past. All the Eminent Elders were confused.
The defensive light screen they had put up was still there. It was like a silent taunt.
The defensive light screen they had put up together was completely useless. With Ye Qing's terrifying strength, he didn't need their help at all.
"Uh … Did we overthink it?"
"Such a powerful Man Sword Unity couldn't hurt Young Master Sun at all. Young Master Sun's strength is too terrifying!"
"Young people these days really make me unable to understand!"
The Eminent Elders of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe were embarrassed. They could only withdraw the defensive light screen and retreat behind Ye Qing as they whispered among themselves.
"Everyone, don't panic if you encounter any problems in the future. I'm here."
Ye Qing grinned and looked at the Eminent Elders of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe behind him.
Immediately, many of the Eminent Elders of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe smiled. Of course, their smiles were very awkward.
The scene fell into an awkward silence. All the members of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe and the outsiders stared blankly at Ye Qing in the sky. They were completely shocked.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in the distant sky and flew over.
Ye Qing took a closer look. It was a young girl with a slender figure. She wore a blue cockscomb hat on her head.
That unique outfit was none other than the genius of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe, Lan Die.
"Hello, Young Master Sun!"
Lan Die stepped through the air as a brilliant smile appeared on her beautiful face.
In Lan Die's hand was a thin, blue, black chicken. That chicken was not obedient. It was violently struggling and making gurgling sounds. It seemed to have realized its tragic fate and was trying to resist.
"Little girl, what are you doing?
Why are you being so courteous? "
Ye Qing's face was full of smiles as he stared straight at the blue-skinned top-grade black-boned chicken in Lan Die's hand.
In Ye Qing's eyes, that chicken was definitely a top-notch ingredient. He was starting to miss the taste of New Orleans roast wings.
"Young Master Sun, to tell you the truth, I am under the orders of Elder Yuan to offer the best blue-skinned black chicken to you."
Lan Die said with a smile. The blue-skinned top-grade black chicken in her hand struggled violently. Its cries became louder and louder, as if it understood Lan Die's words.
"Your Black Chicken Tribe is too polite. Don't be like this. We are all friends."
Ye Qing's face was full of smiles. Although he said that there was no need to be polite, his hands did not stop moving at all. He immediately took the blue-skinned top-grade black chicken from Lan Die's hand.
"Uh …"
Lan Die's face was full of black lines. She thought to herself, "Just take it. Don't be polite …"
"Gurgling!"
The blue-skinned top-grade black chicken cried out loudly. It wanted to fly out, but unfortunately, under Ye Qing's control, it had no chance at all. It could only become food on the plate.
"Blue-skinned top-grade black chicken, what are you still struggling for?
You should know that everyone is born with their own mission. Your mission is to become the delicious New Orleans roast wings and New Orleans roast drumsticks. Do you understand? "
Ye Qing said righteously. Everyone's mouth twitched. You f * cker. If you want to kill a chicken, then kill it. Why are you talking to a chicken? Do you think it can understand?
However, things went beyond everyone's expectations. After Ye Qing finished speaking, the blue-skinned top-grade black chicken quieted down, as if it had accepted its fate.
"Mm, you are worth teaching. Alright, this Young Master will send you on your way. I hope that you will reincarnate well in your next life."
Ye Qing's mind moved, and a small black knife appeared in his hand. It was a small knife condensed from the Great Darkness Cutting Technique. It was very sharp.
With a "rip" sound, the small black knife cut the blue-skinned top-grade black chicken's neck. Immediately, dark red blood gushed out. The blue-skinned top-grade black chicken struggled for a while before it stopped moving.
"Little sister, thank you for your blue-skinned top-grade black chicken. You can wait a moment. I will give you a roast drumstick to try."
Ye Qing smiled. His body moved, and he landed on the ground. He began his cooking plan.
He took out a big iron pot and released the Three Thousand Burning Flame. Soon, a pot of hot water was boiled.
Ye Qing picked out the chicken wings and drumsticks, cleaned the insides of the blue-skinned top-grade black chicken, and then began cooking.
In addition to roasting the chicken wings and drumsticks, Ye Qing was preparing to research a new dish, the Blue-Skinned Shiitake Chicken with Mushrooms!
In the past, when he opened a treasure chest, he had obtained a shiitake mushroom that was comparable to a ten-thousand-year-old spirit herb. Now, he still had a large amount of shiitake mushrooms in the system space.
It just so happened that Lan Die had sent him a blue-skinned top-grade black chicken. In addition to the chicken wings and drumsticks, the other chicken parts couldn't be wasted.
It was just right to cook a pot of Blue-Skinned Shiitake Chicken with Mushrooms.
In the big iron pot, the hot water was boiling, and the chicken was quickly cooked.
Ye Qing took out a large amount of shiitake mushrooms and added other seasonings. He threw them into the big iron pot and stewed them.
On the other side, while Ye Qing was stewing the Blue-Skinned Shiitake Chicken with Mushrooms, he didn't stay idle. He set up a barbecue rack and began to roast the chicken wings and drumsticks.
"Sizzle!"
The purple Three Thousand Burning Flames rose, and in an instant, a thick fragrance wafted out.
It had to be said that Ye Qing was exaggerating when he used the Three Thousand Burning Flames to roast the chicken wings. That terrifying flame only needed a small flame to burn the chicken wings to ashes.
However, Ye Qing's control of the flame was terrifying. He controlled the flame precisely, and in just a few seconds, the chicken wings and drumsticks were cooked.
With a thought, Ye Qing took out the New Orleans Powder and sprinkled it on the chicken wings and drumsticks. The perfect color and rich fragrance made everyone swallow their saliva crazily. Their eyes were burning with passion.
"Young Master Sun, let's make a deal.
Can you give me a piece of the chicken wings? "
Suddenly, the patriarch of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe came forward and asked with a smile.
As the patriarch of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe, it was a little embarrassing to take the initiative to ask for food. After all, it was in front of many young people of the Fiery Phoenix Tribe.
However, in order to taste the legendary New Orleans Roasted Chicken Wings, the patriarch went all out.
The chicken wings roasted with the Blue-Skinned Black-Skinned Shiitake Chicken, and it was made by the six-star chef, Ye Qing. It was definitely delicious.
"Old patriarch, I'm sorry. There aren't enough chicken wings. Go to the big iron pot and take a look. There's still some Blue-Skinned Shiitake Chicken with Mushrooms."
The patriarch was delighted and immediately walked to the big iron pot. Smelling the rich fragrance wafting out from the pot, his appetite was aroused. He picked up a piece of chicken.
"Hold on, patriarch. You're an old man. You can't eat too much. It's more suitable to eat the chicken butt. Leave the chicken for the young people."
Ye Qing said with a smile. The patriarch's mouth twitched. He was so frightened that he dropped the piece of chicken into the iron pot.