Chapter 361 It's so good to have connections.



Several senior elders sat in their chairs, chatting idly.

"It's a real pity that Uncle Qingfeng and that kid Shenqing won't be able to see such a magnificent scene."

"Hey, why are you worrying about them? What doesn't the immortal realm have?"

"Tch, there's no such gourmet food as Ye Feng's in the Immortal Realm. Look at those immortals in the lower realms, which one of them isn't completely captivated by Ye Feng's culinary delights?"

"That makes sense. Wouldn't that mean Uncle-Master and Shenqing wouldn't be able to enjoy Ye Feng's delicious food?"

"Hey, aren't immortals supposed to be able to descend to the mortal realm? With the delicious food Junior Brother prepared for them, they should be able to gather enough resources for the mortal realm in no time, right?"

"We truly hope that Ancestor Chenxin can return to see this prosperous scene; we will also be honored to be a part of it."

...

The various conversations gradually faded away after Ye Feng appeared.

Ye Feng's oven is very, very long, hundreds or even thousands of meters long. Even in the vast universe, it is probably the strongest one.

At this moment, wisps of smoke began to rise from the long oven, indicating that the charcoal had started to burn.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng gently placed countless meat skewers onto the grill, a skillful manipulation that immediately drew loud cheers from the disciples.

Just kidding, this is our benefactor, Junior Uncle. Let me tell you, this move is really impressive. Even if Junior Uncle just casually put it on the stove, there would still be cheers and applause, right?

The main focus is on sincerity.

Whether it's beef skewers, lamb skewers, or fruit skewers, they all release their aroma under the heat of charcoal.

The rich aroma of meat blends with the sweet fragrance of fruit, creating an even more powerful aroma that continuously assaults everyone's sense of smell.

The meat skewers sizzled and dripped oil as they were grilled, and Ye Feng would occasionally use water droplets to extinguish the burning charcoal.

If the charcoal fire is left unattended, the roasted meat will easily become burnt and charred, greatly affecting its appearance and taste.

Ye Feng held a small brush in his hand and began to continuously brush sauce onto the meat skewers, occasionally sprinkling some dry powder on them with a flick of his wrist.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the neatly arranged skewers of lamb began to flip over, like toppled dominoes, slowly spreading outwards from Ye Feng's side.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the thick meat skewers, waiting for their junior uncle's command to begin their feast.

Ye Feng didn't keep them waiting long.

Finally, after sprinkling a layer of white sesame seeds on each meat skewer, I gently tapped the table.

All the meat skewers seemed to fly towards each disciple as if on a predetermined trajectory.

The disciples were overjoyed and immediately took the meat skewers and began stuffing them into their mouths.

The tender chunks of meat crumble at the slightest bite, completely unlike the meat skewers sold by many vendors around the world, which are often filled with various tendons and fibers.

Peanut oil locks all the juices inside the meat, and short-term grilling only cooks the meat without damaging the juices.

One bite and it's like a burst of flavorful juice.

"The worries on the mountain are nothing more than a barbecue. With meat skewers in hand, all your troubles will disappear."

"One bite of this tender chunk of meat and your mouth is filled with juicy goodness. Then, take a sip of ice-cold beer to cleanse your palate. I can only say, please forgive my lack of words."

"Not only the meat skewers, but the fruit skewers also have a unique flavor after being grilled, and I've never tasted this flavor before."

"A bite of meat and a sip of wine—there is no more perfect combination in the world."

"That's not entirely true; we need to add a precondition."

"That's right, it has to be beer brewed by Junior Uncle and meat skewers grilled by Junior Uncle, hahaha."

"Let us raise a glass together to thank our junior uncle for his hospitality."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples, including the Supreme Elders, raised their wine cups.

Ye Feng smiled and raised his glass, drinking it down in one gulp amidst laughter.

After finishing his drink, Ye Feng cleared his throat and said, "The meat we're serving today has very strong properties. Two skewers will increase your cultivation by 1.5%. As long as you can't break through your current realm or overcome your bottleneck, there's no limit to how much you can eat. Everyone, eat as much as you can. All the meat, fruit, and beer will be on me, Ye Feng."

"Aww... Junior Uncle is mighty!"

"Junior Uncle is so awesome, I love you to death!"

"Junior Uncle, would you mind dating a male disciple? If you don't mind, I have a friend I'd like to introduce to you."

"Make it clear whether it's your friend or yourself."

...

"Junior Brother's popularity is truly unmatched. In our Shu Mountain Sword Sect, he has probably surpassed everyone, including our founder."

Wu Qiuyu couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Jian Chen curled his lip and said, "With this kid's tendency to spend money like water at any time, it would be strange if anyone didn't like him. Besides, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect's current prosperity is entirely due to his efforts."

Xing Zuo said indignantly, "He is the one who deserves the position of sect leader, but he is lazy and indolent, which is really a headache."

Wu Qiuyu chuckled and teased, "Senior brother, if you weren't also lazy, would you be so reluctant to be the sect leader? Isn't this a case of the pot calling the kettle black?"

Xing Zuo retorted, "I'm not lazy, I'm just easygoing. Laziness and easygoingness are two different concepts."

Elder Lishan said, "Since you can't resist anyway, you might as well enjoy the pleasures of being the sect leader."

Xing Zuo retorted angrily, "What fun is there to speak of? If Senior Brother Lishan can find fun in this, why don't I hand over the position of sect leader to you?"

Elder Lishan immediately shook his head like a rattle drum, waving his hands repeatedly and saying, "I'm not cut out for this. I've already exhausted myself managing my own little plot of land, I dare not take on this task."

Xing Zuo picked up a meat skewer and took a hateful bite, as if he were biting the flesh of the junior brother who had forced him to become the sect leader.

I've never seen anyone so sabotaging their brother!

As Yun Zhongzi ate, he clicked his tongue and said, "Junior Brother's cooking skills are improving every day. This isn't the first time we've eaten roasted meat, but every time it tastes better than the last. It's like his cooking skills have no end."

Wu Qiuyu sighed, "I don't know if there's an end to cooking skills, but his cultivation level really seems to have no end. The last time I sparred with him, it felt like I was training Ning Shuang, and the gap was even greater than that."

The group exchanged glances and couldn't help but exclaim in unison, "That guy's a freak!"

After speaking, Yun Zhongzi chuckled.

"Whether he is a monster or not, he is still a member of my Shushan Sword Sect. With him around, my Shushan Sword Sect can go smoothly and fear no powerful enemy in the world. We can also cultivate in peace and pursue the ultimate swordsmanship."

Jian Chen nodded and said, "Having a pillar supporting me makes me feel much more relaxed, and I don't need any other thoughts or distractions on my cultivation path."

Wu Qiuyu nodded in agreement, also feeling that it was really nice to have someone on this platform.

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