God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Chapter 2263 Just Don’t Kill Me

I don’t know this young man, but he seems very unhappy that Ye Changqing came to Tian’s canteen.

But before Ye Changqing could speak, the young man wanted to speak again, but suddenly his expression changed, and then his whole face twisted.

She hugged her stomach tightly with both hands, and her whole face turned the color of liver.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't even stand steadily, and the whole person slid down, rolling on the ground, screaming miserably.

"It hurts, it hurts, what have you done, what on earth have you done."

Ye Changqing ignored him and turned to look at Miao Qianqian who was still smiling.

In just a few breaths of time, the young man's breath had completely weakened, and he seemed to be breathing in more than out.

The severe pain almost made the young man faint, but there seemed to be a mysterious force that made him wake up inexplicably the next second when everything went black before his eyes.

My mind was clear, but the pain became even more distinct, pure torture.

"That's enough, do you really want to kill him?"

"He won't die. It's his fault for talking so much. Leave him alone and let's go."

Miao Qianqian said nonchalantly. Hearing this, Ye Changqing didn't say anything more.

Naturally, I don't care about this guy's life or death, nor am I afraid of revenge from the Heavenly Family.

First of all, this guy was looking for death. Secondly, not to mention that Miao Qianqian had no intention of killing anyone, even if she did, the Royal Family would not do anything.

The four of them walked away directly, leaving the young man lying there, screaming heartbreakingly.

Not dying is more painful than being dead.

At this moment, the young man really wished he could die, but he couldn't even die.

Miao Qianqian's witchcraft was not something he could deal with. Even Tianlin had to be careful, let alone him.

He didn't take the matter to heart and went straight to find the great elder.

The other party had obviously received Tianlin's instructions long ago and had been waiting for Ye Changqing.

His attitude was extremely kind and enthusiastic. After a few simple words, the great elder took Ye Changqing to the fire room.

This was specially prepared by the Tian family for Ye Changqing.

From now on, Ye Changqing will make arrangements, and it will have nothing to do with the previous canteen.

In response to this, Ye Changqing nodded and had no objection. All the arrangements had already been made and he didn't need to worry about it.

Seeing that Ye Changqing was satisfied, the Great Elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only Tianlin, but also the ancestors had specifically instructed him about the canteen matter and attached great importance to it.

In order to get Ye Changqing to agree, the ancestor put in a lot of effort.

We went to so much trouble to decide on the canteen, so we can't make any mistakes.

Things regarding the Tian family canteen went smoothly and were quickly finalized.

As for the future, dry food will be the main food.

After all, Ye Changqing couldn't possibly stay in the Tian family forever, and Ye Changqing also planned to hire the Tian family's children to work in the cafeteria.

There is no conflict. You just need to be responsible for tidying up, cleaning, maintaining order, etc. during meal times.

And you can also get an extra resource for cultivation.

He told the Tian Family's Great Elder about his thoughts, and the Great Elder naturally nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, Master Ye. I will take care of this matter. In fact, I already have a granddaughter who is very hardworking and pretty. She is just the right person for the job."

Ok? ? ?

Without saying anything, the Great Elder started promoting his own granddaughter. However, after hearing this, Ye Changqing always felt something was wrong.

I hired this person to do odd jobs, why are you saying this?

However, Ye Changqing didn't have any requirements for the candidate, as long as he was diligent.

So I nodded in response.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Great Elder."

"It's easy to talk about."

The Great Elder nodded with a smile and agreed, and then Ye Changqing took out a piece of paper and gave it to him, which stated various aspects such as treatment.

The Great Elder didn't even look at it and just put it away. He thought, if the amount given was too little, he could just add some more in the name of the family later, it wouldn't be a big deal.

While the matter of the Tian family canteen was finalized, on the other side, in a cave, the young man who had previously blocked the way of Ye Changqing and his companions was now lying on the bed, tossing and turning and screaming.

Blood oozed from his skin all over his body and his voice had long since become hoarse.

There were several people standing in front of the bed. Among them was a woman crying with tears in her eyes. There was also a middle-aged man with a dark face asking the white-haired old man beside him.

"Brother Dao, how is my son?"

In response to this, the white-haired old man shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Tian, ​​I can't do anything about Saint Miao's Western Frontier witchcraft."

This young man was none other than the one who had contradicted Ye Changqing before. Miao Qianqian cast Western Xinjiang witchcraft on him, and he was later discovered and sent back home.

Upon seeing his condition, his parents tried to treat him at first, but after trying several kinds of healing pills, they were of no use.

In the end, he could only ask the family's sponsor, that is, this white-haired old man, a genuine immortal-level alchemist.

But when the white-haired old man came, he just took a look and shook his head to indicate that he could do nothing.

If it was ordinary Western Xinjiang witchcraft, he would still have a way to deal with it, but the caster was Miao Qianqian, the Saint of Western Xinjiang, so he had no way to deal with it.

As one of the five greatest geniuses of the time, Miao Qianqian's Western Frontier witchcraft has naturally reached perfection.

In the entire fairy world, there are not many people who can understand it.

Looking at the middle-aged man's livid face, the white-haired old man spoke.

"Brother Tian, ​​please ask the ancestor for help. I think it may work."

"Ancestor? What about my elder brother?"

"No."

"What about my eldest nephew?"

"No."

The eldest brother that the middle-aged man mentioned is the current head of the Tian family, and the eldest nephew is Tianlin.

The white-haired old man just shook his head.

Tianlin didn’t know whether it would work, but whether the other party would take action was a question.

There are some things the white-haired old man didn't say. It's your son who is seeking death. Who can you blame?

Although the middle-aged man has a high status in the Heavenly Family, one has to consider who the object is.

Your only son went to provoke Ye Changqing and Miao Qianqian, these two geniuses and evildoers. Didn't he even know who was the big king and who was the small king?

Will Tianlin intervene in this matter?

Seeing the white-haired old man shaking his head, the middle-aged man's face became uglier, and the woman next to him was crying.

"Son, don't scare me. Think of a solution quickly. Do you really want to watch your son die in pain?"

"you................."

Faced with his fellow Taoist's complaints and scolding, the middle-aged man was furious, but the words were on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't say them out loud.

A loving mother often spoils her son. The mother is largely responsible for her son's current situation.

After staring at the woman coldly, the middle-aged man finally said only one sentence.

"Just continue to pamper him. Whether he can get away with it this time is not up to me or you. Don't you know your weight as a demon in this world? If you dare to provoke such a person, you deserve to be killed."