Wow, not bad, the numbers look pretty good.

After watching it, I stopped paying attention to it.

Since all his debts had been paid off, today's positive reviews unlocked a whole bunch of recipes for Ye Feng.

Dishes like embroidered shrimp balls, jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes), roasted lamb skewers, Kung Pao chicken, squirrel-shaped mandarin fish, Wensi tofu, and boiled cabbage in clear broth, etc.

It has some local specialties from the eight major cuisines.

There must be close to two hundred in total.

This really excited Ye Feng.

Then he wanted others to share his joy.

They took out the blackboard from the small canteen and started writing on it.

...

The teams participating in the sect competition gathered early the next morning.

In addition to the five participants and two substitutes, they also brought along 100 talented disciples to broaden their horizons.

The Supreme Elder Jian Chen, who is in the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, is in charge.

Once everyone had arrived, there was no mobilization speech or anything like that; the group simply flew away into the sky.

Because going to Guiyi Sect requires crossing several states, and Shushan Sword Sect does not have such a large flying boat.

The group then headed to the Zha Tian Gang, which operated interstate passenger transport services.

The Zhatian Gang is backed by the first-class sect, Mount Sumeru, and its strength and reputation are both top-notch.

Since it was arranged in advance.

When they arrived at the headquarters of the Zhatian Gang's branch, the cross-border passenger ship was already ready.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with the boat captain, the passenger ship slowly rose into the sky, flying towards Yanluzhou, where the Guiyi Sect was located.

...

While Ye Feng and his group were traveling, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was filled with curses and swears.

"Aaaaaah! That heartless bastard, Junior Uncle! What is Wensi Tofu anyway?"

"I'm so angry! The name 'Splendid Shrimp Balls' sounds delicious! Why does that noob have to participate in the sect competition?!"

"Just leave! Why leave us with so many regrets? Did your heart get eaten by a dog?"

"Junior Uncle, you're really a dog! Why leave us in suspense like this?!"

Wu Qiuyu saw off the competition team and was flying towards the main hall.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they saw a group of people cursing Ye Feng.

Flying over without understanding why, I couldn't help but curse inwardly when I saw the small blackboard.

The blackboard read: "Due to being away on business, the cafeteria is closed. Reopening time is undetermined."

"To thank our fellow students for their support of the canteen, we will be launching the following dishes after reopening."

"Stir-fried sea cucumber with scallions, spicy stir-fried clams, braised yellow croaker with tofu, grilled lamb skewers, candied dates, emerald shrimp balls, jade shrimp rings, ginkgo stewed chicken, braised pork intestines..."

A whole blackboard was filled with a long list of dish names that I'd never even seen or heard of, let alone eaten.

"What a disaster! Uncle Wu, is it too late to sign up for the sect competition now?"

"Has that damned junior brother left yet? If not, I'm going to go and give him a good stab, let him suffer a bloody death!"

"Master Uncle, shouldn't it be the red knife that comes out?"

"Can't I just stab his large intestine?!"

"I really envy those who went to the competition with Junior Uncle. They're going to have a feast now."

If Ye Feng heard this, he would definitely give a lewd smile.

The small blackboard was placed there early in the morning, so the disciples on the boat didn't see it...

After all, it's our first time traveling far from home, wouldn't it be nice to see more of this magnificent landscape?

I stood by the railing, gazing at the view below in a daze.

Elder Jian Chen looked at the disciple before him with a smile in his eyes.

He fought for his sect his whole life, and his only wish was to elevate the sect to the first tier.

The hope was extremely slim.

But now we can see the light at the end of the tunnel.

As long as this kid doesn't cause any accidents, the sect will advance sooner or later.

No matter how dangerous this competition is, even if it costs me my old life, I must ensure his safety!

...

The airship moved forward quietly, without making any noise.

The Sword Sect disciples were pretending to meditate there.

But their constantly shifting eyes and wandering gaze betrayed them.

It's almost Chen Shi (7-9 AM)!

Qi Ye looked at Jue Ming and transmitted his voice, "Is there any food left today?"

Jue Ming looked at Zhao Xing: "Is there any food left today?"

Zhao Xing looked at Ning Yue: "Is there any food left today?"

Ningyue was speechless.

Whether there's food or not, you'll have to ask your junior uncle. What use am I to you?

Qi Ye transmitted his voice to Ning Yue: "Chief! Why don't you go ask Junior Uncle?"

Ningyue was even more speechless.

She was my junior sister when we were competing, but she became the chief when I took the blame?

You old fool!

Ningyue simply closed her eyes, too lazy to pay him any attention.

The main thing is that they have self-awareness.

If Autumn Rain Uncle can't even get any advantage from Junior Uncle, how could I possibly be better than Autumn Rain Uncle?

Qi Ye didn't take it to heart when he was turned away.

He turned his head and looked at Qingyou again.

Qingyou immediately shook her head like a rattle drum.

There's absolutely nothing you should do that could offend your junior uncle.

Last time, I only said a few words unintentionally, and he seized the opportunity to retaliate severely.

Where would they find the courage to provoke a tiger again?

Qi Ye snorted and said, "I can't count on any of them, so I have to personally take the stage."

Upon hearing this, Ningyue opened her eyes in surprise and glanced at him.

When did this guy become so brave?

Qi Ye stood up like a tiger emerging from the forest.

He glanced disdainfully at the group of people meditating, then strode towards Ye Feng with an air of indifference.

Hearing the noise, Ye Feng turned around and saw Qi Ye walking towards him.

Qi Ye looked at Ye Feng with a serious expression and said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Junior Uncle, do you know what time it is now?"

Wow!

The passengers in the cabin stared in shock.

Is Senior Brother Qiye really that brave?

How dare you speak to your junior uncle like that?

Ye Feng squinted, wondering what this guy was up to.

"Noon, what's wrong?"

Qiye's tone became even sterner.

"You even know it's Chen Shi (7-9 AM)?!"

Wow!

The passengers in the cabin were all taken aback and exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Feng looked at Qi Ye with a dangerous gaze.

What's this guy doing? Trying to force his way out?

Did Fish Leong give him the courage?

Qi Ye didn't even wait for Ye Feng to speak.

He quickly took out a jade slip and pulled out a white cloak from it.

He quickly came up behind Ye Feng and draped the cloak over him.

"Junior Uncle, I'm not trying to be mean, but the winds at Chen Shi (7-9 AM) are quite cold. What if you catch a cold?"

The stark contrast left everyone in the cabin speechless.

As expected, he's still the same carefree and eccentric Senior Brother Qiye.

Ye Feng was also caught in a bit of a limbo by this whole thing.

I had already decided which type of chili pepper to use to punish him.

This thing did a 3600-degree loop and landed smoothly.

He tossed the cloak to Qiye in a huff.

"Are you looking down on my cultivation level? I'm at least a high-level Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, I'm not that fragile!"

"Hehe, no way, not at all! I was just checking in on my junior uncle. Now that he's alright, I'll take my leave!"

After saying that, he ran back to the cabin in a flash.

Just then, a cry of surprise came from the bow of the ship.