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

Chapter 2708 Call for Help and Support

I heard from Ye Changqing that these tree demons are going to move the entire Black Mist Forest to the Yanwu tribe.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

The old clan chief stared blankly at the black mist forest before him, his eyes filled with a strange expression.

In the past, when the Black Mist Forest was mentioned, all the barbarian gods kept their distance.

Now you're telling me these tree spirits want to settle the entire Black Mist Forest in their own home? That's utter nonsense.

Living with the tree spirits in the Black Mist Forest—that takes a lot of courage.

The old clan leader's unit's first reaction was to refuse.

"Young Ye, this is putting me in a difficult position."

Seeing the old patriarch's predicament, Ye Changqing could understand. Moreover, with the protection of these tree spirits, there was no need to rely on the Yanwu tribe anymore.

Moreover, to put it bluntly, Ye Changqing believed in these tree spirits more than the Yanwu tribe.

So when Ye Changqing heard the old patriarch's somewhat troubled words, he smiled and nodded.

“I understand what the clan leader means. How about this, I will take the tree spirits and find another place to settle down.”

"This is good, this is good..."

The old clan chief nodded in agreement, pleased that Ye Changqing was so understanding.

However, before he could finish speaking, his third uncle shouted angrily from the side.

"You idiot, what a load of rubbish! Without Ye, where are we going to eat?"

The third uncle was furious at his son's lack of ambition. Ye Changqing's words were so obvious, yet this guy still didn't understand. With your IQ, what kind of clan leader are you?

If Ye Changqing agreed to take these tree spirits to other places, wouldn't that be the same as leaving with them?

What will happen to their Yanwu tribe then?

After being reminded by his third uncle, the old clan chief quickly came to his senses and realized that it made sense.

For a moment, he looked at Ye Changqing with some suspicion.

"Young Ye, are you leaving too?"

Faced with the old clan chief's question, Ye Changqing nodded truthfully.

"Well, after all, these tree spirits definitely won't let me leave. They'll stay wherever I am, so..."

Ye Changqing didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already quite clear.

If I return to the Yanwu tribe with the others, these tree spirits will definitely follow.

Regardless of whether the people of the Yanwu tribe agree or not, the tree ghost will still settle down in the Yanwu tribe.

The result was that they went back again.

Since the old patriarch refused, Ye Changqing had no choice but to leave.

Upon hearing Ye Changqing's words, the old patriarch finally came to his senses and was completely stunned.

He had initially firmly refused; living with a tree spirit was no joke.

If they wear it out, what will other barbarian tribes think of their Yanwu tribe?

Are you guys from the Yanwu tribe crazy, living with tree spirits?

The problem is, if we disagree, Ye Changqing will also have to go with us, which is absolutely unacceptable.

As for forcibly taking people away, the old clan chief immediately abandoned the idea after looking at the dark, dense forest of black mist in front of him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Their Yanwu tribe was no match for these tree demons.

The old patriarch remained silent, while Qi Wu spoke up in a very casual manner.

“Old man, what’s there to hesitate about? Just agree.”

"Get lost, what do you know, kid?"

"How could I not understand? These tree spirits won't harm us now, and with their help, the strength of my Yanwu tribe will take off. They might even dare to invade our tribe again."

Ok? ? ?

Qi Wu's words left the old clan chief speechless for a moment.

That does seem to be the case.

Accepting these tree spirits doesn't seem to have any downsides for the Yanwu tribe.

In that case, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

Immediately, the old patriarch's expression changed, and his eyes shone brightly as he looked at Ye Changqing, grinning as he spoke.

"Haha, you see, I'm getting old and my mind isn't so sharp anymore. How can I refuse such a good thing? I agree, I agree."

The old clan chief changed his previous attitude and readily agreed.

Ye Changqing didn't seem to care too much about it and nodded with a smile.

Immediately, the group, along with the entire Black Mist Forest, headed towards the Yanwu Tribe.

During this time, the old clan chief, the third uncle, and a group of Yanwu tribe members who came to support them later arrived.

They entered the forest with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation.

To everyone's surprise, they did not encounter any of the usual dangers upon entering the Black Mist Forest.

Even the poisonous black mist seemed to be deliberately avoiding the crowd.

These tree spirits were not hostile, and everyone could move freely and without restraint in this black mist forest.

This put away the last bit of worry in the old clan chief's heart.

At the same time, with this Black Mist Forest, the safety of their Yanwu tribe will no longer be a concern.

Apart from those powerful tribes that are not on the same level as the Yanwu tribe.

The other ordinary barbarian tribes would probably be terrified at the sight of this black mist forest, and who would dare to have any improper thoughts about the Yanwu tribe?

This is indeed a good thing for the entire tribe.

The old clan chief was finally relieved, just as the Yanwu tribe was temporarily heading back home.

On the other side, the group that fled back to the Fire Spirit Tribe at an even faster pace were covered in dust and looked extremely disheveled.

The women in the tribe, seeing this, asked curiously.

"What's wrong? You look terrible. Are you injured?"

"No, something evil has happened."

"Something strange?"

The woman was puzzled, but wasn't that an evil thing?

They've been chasing Qi Wu and his group for so long, and every time they seemed on the verge of success, they always ended up failing. What kind of mess is this?

Even more heartbroken were Huo Ming and his son.

They didn't kill Qi Wu and his group; they were rescued by the Yanwu tribe.

This matter will definitely not end here; the Yanwu tribe is determined to retaliate.

If it were just the Yanwu tribe, the Huoling tribe wouldn't be afraid.

If things get really bad, we can just fight. The two sides are evenly matched, and neither side is afraid of the other.

But things are different now. With the help of the Black Mist Forest, the Yanwu Tribe is no longer able to function properly.

If the Black Mist Forest were to be located in the Fire Spirit Tribe's territory, who would deal with the tree spirits within?

At that time, their entire Fire Spirit tribe might face the risk of extinction.

Inside the room, the chieftain of the Fire Spirit Tribe spoke with a grim expression.

"You can't even handle something this simple? You can't even kill someone properly?"

"Father, it wasn't me, it's just that Qi Wu and his group are too strange..."

Huo Ming wanted to argue a bit more, but the chief of the Fire Spirit Tribe didn't listen at all and raised his hand to interrupt.

"Now that things have come to this, we can't avoid the Yanwu tribe's retaliation. We need to prepare as soon as possible and ask for help from above."