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

Chapter 2694 Does this tree ghost eat?

"Surround it up, not even a fly can get out."

Huo Ming gritted his teeth and immediately ordered the people beside him to block all the exits to prevent the Yanwu tribe from suddenly turning around and rushing out.

In Huo Ming's view, as long as the Yanwu tribe members are completely trapped in this Black Mist Forest, it won't be long, at most only three days, before they are all doomed.

If the Yanwu tribe still had a sliver of hope at the previous canyon entrance, then this Black Mist Forest is a death sentence, with absolutely no chance of survival.

Let alone Qi Wu and his group, even their fathers, the chiefs of the Yanwu and Huoling tribes, would not last more than three days in this Black Mist Forest unless they came out immediately; they would surely die.

Previously, I didn't know what methods the Yanwu tribe used to successfully break through the encirclement by borrowing the power of the Black Soul Beast.

But Huo Ming didn't believe it. Could these guys really borrow the power of the tree spirit?

If the tree ghost could listen to these bastards, he would have slit his own throat and committed suicide.

Huo Ming made a decisive decision, and Ye Changqing and his group, who rushed into the Black Mist Forest, were clearly more nervous than before.

Even though they had temporarily shaken off Huo Ming and his group's pursuit, all the Yanwu tribe members still wore a strong sense of tension on their faces, looking around as if their lives were in danger at any moment.

Now is not the time to relax. Although they have escaped the pursuit of Huo Ming and his group, they have actually jumped into another grave.

The enormous ancient trees all around could be tree spirits, any one of which could suddenly erupt and take their lives at any moment.

Walking through this Black Mist Forest felt like being struck by a knife at any moment, making everyone extremely cautious.

Still firmly protected by everyone in the center of the group, Ye Changqing was clearly safer than the others.

After looking around and assessing the situation, Ye Changqing spoke.

“These black mists can be resisted by circulating spiritual energy, but this tree demon…”

The black mist did indeed contain toxins, but Ye Changqing had already tested it and found that he could endure it without being directly poisoned.

However, before he could finish speaking, the extraterrestrial demon said in an annoyed tone.

"You think that's all? Putting aside the tree spirits, this black mist is only in its normal state right now. But periodically, the black mist in this Black Mist Forest will go berserk, and at that time, the black mist will be several times, or even more, denser than usual. Even if the tree spirits don't make a move, we ourselves will find it difficult to resist the erosion of the black mist."

These black fogs are not static; don't let your guard down just because things are calm for now.

If the Black Mist Forest were truly as simple as it appears on the surface, it wouldn't be something that all the barbarian gods fear so much.

In the eyes of this extraterrestrial demon, their entry into this Black Mist Forest was nothing more than a temporary reprieve, and they would probably end up staying here, becoming nourishment for those tree spirits.

My feelings were incredibly complicated. It was a pity that this extraterrestrial demon had absolutely no say in the group; it was just a simple translator.

Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing did not refute it this time, but changed the subject and asked.

Do these tree spirits eat?

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this, the extraterrestrial demon was dumbfounded. What time is it? Why are you still asking these questions?

Besides, can this tree spirit even eat? It's an ancient tree that has become a spirit.

"Are you going to try the same trick again?"

He replied curtly, and Ye Changqing nodded in response.

"I have no other means besides this."

"Ha, then let's just wait to die."

Ye Changqing was speaking the truth; it was indeed so. Even the patriarchs of the Barbarian God Clan would surely die if they entered this Black Mist Forest.

Not to mention Ye Changqing's current meager Ancient Immortal Realm cultivation level, that would be tantamount to courting death.

But now, apart from his cooking skills, Ye Changqing really has no other options.

Their culinary skills are now the only reason they can survive and escape the Black Mist Forest.

However, the most important thing to determine right now is whether these tree spirits eat or not. If they don't need to eat at all, then everyone is doomed.

However, even this extraterrestrial demon didn't know this, so Ye Changqing could only try it himself.

We found a relatively open space, not far from the entrance, but in the Black Mist Forest, such things don't matter.

To put it bluntly, once you enter the Black Mist Forest, whether it's the outer perimeter or deeper inside, it's fraught with danger.

Those elusive tree spirits can appear anywhere in the Black Mist Forest, regardless of location.

With the help of the extraterrestrial demon's translation, Ye Changqing had several members of the Yanwu tribe help him build a simple stove.

Let's first see if the tree spirits in this black mist forest eat. If they do, then there's still room for manipulation.

But if they didn't eat, then everyone would have to leave it to fate.

Knowing Ye Changqing's thoughts, no one from the Yanwu tribe said anything, and they just silently went about their business.

Indeed, as Ye Changqing said, if these tree spirits don't listen, then there's really nothing anyone can do.

For now, they can only give it a try, hoping that luck will be on their side and praying that Ye Changqing's cooking skills will also attract these tree ghosts.

This time, Ye Changqing never intended to cook for the Yanwu tribe, so from the very beginning, after preparing the ingredients, he didn't restrict the spread of the aroma.

After all, the more fragrant it is, the easier it is to attract the tree spirits of the Black Mist Forest to gather here and seek a glimmer of hope for survival.

The fire in the pot churned and bubbled, and a rich aroma quickly spread throughout the air.

The aroma of the food made the mouths of the Yanwu tribe water.

There was absolutely no restriction on the diffusion of the fragrance, and this time the scent was indeed much stronger than before.

From the very beginning, the people of the Yanwu tribe couldn't help but get excited.

"Hold on, don't move."

"If you want to live, you'd better hold back."

“Now is not the time to eat. Brother Ye said that once we return to the tribe alive, we will feast for everyone for three days.”

Everyone tried their best to control their rumbling stomachs and didn't go near the stove, but their moist lips said it all.

They didn't even dare to glance at the stove where Ye Changqing was, for fear that one glance would make them completely lose control.

The aroma is truly as wonderful as ever. Not only the Yanwu tribe members, but even Huo Ming and his group outside the Black Mist Forest could smell this rich fragrance.

The aroma wafted into their nostrils, and some members of the Fire Spirit Tribe took several deep breaths with expressions of enjoyment.

"smell good."