1617: C1617 New Demon Report

C1617 New Demon Report

The Huayuan Entertainment had come to an agreement.

Ye Fan started contacting the people of the popular townsfolk.

The people in the group were all great gods. They would definitely help him spread the news.

Everyone agreed and waited for the demons to contact Ye Fan.

Back in the dormitory.

Ye Fan received a long-awaited mission.

"Ding! Barefoot Immortal has issued a mission. Please come to the Purple Cloud Cave to help."

"Mission reward: 1000 merit points."

Hm?

Why would he send a quest out of nowhere?

Couldn't he just contact her through WeChat?

"Brothers, you guys chat first. I'm going out to do something. I might not be back at all."

"Do you need our help?"

"No need."

After walking to a secret place, Ye Fan received the mission and disappeared from where he stood.

Purple Cloud Cave.

Ye Fan came to the cave familiarly. "Great Immortal, what orders do you have?"

He had just finished speaking when he saw an unfamiliar man in front of him.

"This is...?"

The barefoot Great Immortal smiled. "My good friend, the Kitchen King - Chan Zi-Guo."

Ye Fan:... ""

He narrowed his eyes. "It's not that you have a mission, but he told you to call me here, right? We are brothers after all, and you actually want to shake me?"

The barefoot immortal did not feel guilty at all. He said calmly, "When you played Penglai Pavilion's Penglu and left my name behind, why didn't you want us to be friends?"

"Haha, we'll return the favor. From now on, we'll be even."

“ Hmph! "

Ye Fan coldly snorted and did not intend to pay any attention to the Kitchen King.

Seeing his attitude, the Kitchen King was somewhat at a loss.

"Little friend, do you know how I offended you? Why do I feel like you have a big problem with me? As long as it's a mission that I issue, you never accept it. "

" I don't want to be associated with someone like you "

"Why? I, Chan Zi Guo, have never done anything that angered the heavens. Why did I attract such a huge grudge?"

Ye Fan saw that he was quite sincere. As the King of Kitchen, he had even lowered his attitude and was prepared to let him 'die' to understand a little.

"Previously, when I went to eat with His Highness Tian Yu in the First Heaven, two people used your name to snatch food. They even tried to harm His Highness Tian Yu and me."

"If His Highness wasn't strong, I'm afraid I would have already died in their hands."

Ye Fan deliberately said it in a more serious manner to make him feel guilty.

"What?"

Chan Zi-Guo was shocked.

"There's such a thing? Why didn't I know?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask His Highness Tian Yu to confront you. Oh right, after killing them, you took a token from him. "

Ye Fan took it out from the Treasure Chest.

Sure enough.

A large Ovens appeared in front of him.

"That's right. This is indeed the black jade token of my subordinate."

Chan Zi-Guo was immediately enraged. "Preposterous! The reason why I recruited so many disciples is to let them taste the delicacies of the world. At the same time, he also wanted to investigate the people's stove fire. Who would have thought that they would use my reputation to commit crimes. They even almost hurt our little friend and His Highness. They simply don't care about the laws of the world."

"Little friend, don't worry. I'll immediately send someone to reorganize the atmosphere and annihilate this situation."

Ye Fan curled his lips.

What he said was really an official's tone.

There were policies on top, but there were countermeasures on the bottom.

He was in the Heavenly Court, how was he going to investigate the lower levels?

"Alright, then tell me about the punishment plan, I want to hear it."

Chan Zi Guo pondered for a moment. "I will send some of my trusted aides to investigate the various gourmet places. If they enforce the law impartially, the people's lives will be in the right direction. If what you said is true, they will also be notorious. "

" Once the investigation is done and the evidence is conclusive, I will remove their official positions and cripple their cultivation. How about it? "

It sounds like a good idea.

Ye Fan once again examined the Kitchen King. He had a kind face, and his words were modest and polite.

Could it be that I missed him?

He saw the puzzled look in Ye Fan's eyes.

Barefoot Immortal explained from the side, "Fan, you really misunderstood Ziguo. He is a man of integrity. He would never allow his subordinates to do such a thing. You can ask around. Ziguo's character is an absolute existence among the Divine Immortals. "

Ye Fan glared at him but didn't reply, but he basically believed him in his heart.

"Alright, then I'll take this as a misunderstanding. Then tell me, why did you call me over and over again?"

"Do you still remember the last time you treated Her Highness Tian Yu to a meal?"

Ye Fan suddenly realized. "Don't tell me you want to have a taste of the Mala Soup?"

"Yes, yes, yes. It's Mala Soup!"

Chan Zi-Guo still couldn't stop thinking about the tempting taste.

Ye Fan spread his hands and said, "Okay, I can treat you to it, but after you eat it, you have to count it as me completing my mission."

"No problem."

Chan Zi-Guo rubbed his hands. "Hehe, I have a presumptuous request. Can you tell me how to make it?"

"Hmm?"

A trace of caution flashed across Ye Fan's eyes.

"What do you want the method for?"

"Ai, I'm the one who makes the delicious food at every Immortality Peach Banquet, but my creativity is limited. Naturally, I can't make new dishes every time, so I thought..."

"So that's how it is."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart became excited instead.

After all, he was also the King of Kitchen, the seat of the Righteous Immortal.

He must have a lot of good stuff in his hands.

He could take the opportunity to cheat a little.

After that, a troubled expression appeared on his face.

"Duke of Kitchen, you are a Master Chef to begin with. You must know that every single cooking formula is extremely important to the creator."

"If I give you the formula, then my painstaking efforts will be wasted. It will make things difficult for me."

Chan Zi-Guo naturally knew what he meant. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't take it for free!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and an iron pot appeared in front of everyone.

"If you like to cook delicious food, you naturally lack a good pot!"

" Oh?"

Ye Fan glanced at him.

He saw a spatula, a kitchen knife, and a spoon in the iron pot. There were four sets in the kitchen.

"You want to use this to exchange?"

Chan Zi Guo said lightly, "Don't look down on this pot. As long as you use my pot to cook, it can make the food taste more delicious and have unexpected effects."

"Is that so?"

Ye Fan picked it up and made a few gestures. It was no different from an ordinary pot.

But thinking about it, the Kitchen King would not lie to him.

Furthermore, the method of making a Mala Soup was not difficult at all. It could be easily found on the Internet.

"Alright, I'll trade with you! Don't move. I'll go make two bowls."

Ye Fan returned to the school through the token and went to the opposite side of the school to buy two bowls.

"Come, come, come. Great deities, quickly try the hot Mala Soup."

Both of them took a deep breath and were immediately mesmerized by the strange fragrance.

The exquisite gravy emitted the taste of the sesame sauce.

The spicy and fresh fragrance was its original taste. Coupled with various vegetables and meatballs, it appeared to be rich and colorful.

There were also all kinds of well-made noodles, such as coarse grain noodles, handmade rolling noodles, and fans. Every one of them challenged the taste buds of the customers.

"Gudong."

Barefoot Immortal couldn't bear it anymore.

"I haven't eaten for quite some time. I didn't think that this small bowl of Mala Soup would make my appetite soar. Wonderful."

"Don't eat yet. I'll observe for a while."

"Get lost. Don't use your occupational disease on me. If you want to observe, observe your bowl. I'm going to eat it first."

After saying that.

The Barefoot Immortal directly took a big gulp.

"Mm..."

He opened his eyes wide and let out a huff.

"So spicy, so numb, so fragrant. My entire body feels like it's on fire. It's really too delicious, haha!"

The Kitchen King pursed his lips and silently remembered the ingredients.

But Ye Fan smiled. "The Kitchen King, you gave me the iron pot. I will definitely tell you how to make it. You don't need to remember the ingredients."

"Good, good!"

The Kitchen King finally started to eat.

Just like that, the two Great Immortals were attracted by the spicy hotpot. It was spicy, but it was painful and happy.

Ye Fan silently wrote down the cooking method and waved his hand. "After eating, remember to give me a click to complete the mission. I'll go back first! The production method is placed on the table. "

"Okay, take care!"

...

When he returned to school, it was already early in the morning.

Time passed too quickly in the Heavenly Court.

He felt that he hadn't even warmed up his butt in the Heavenly Court. It had already been almost a night in Mortal Realm.

Ye Fan wanted to quickly return to his dormitory to sleep. He still had lessons tomorrow morning.

But at this moment, he noticed a sneaky voice lingering around his dorm.

What was going on?

It couldn't be a thief, right?

However, he observed that this person was dressed plainly and had a quiet expression. He didn't look like a thief.

Moreover, he didn't bring any tools with him, nor did he disguise himself.

Could it be that he was on the lookout?

It was very likely that the news had been reporting recently.

Some thieves were a crime committed by a gang, so they would send people to investigate first to confirm the status of every resident.

Especially for those residents who had not been around for a long time, or who had spent most of their time empty, they would leave a special mark at the door to make it convenient for their companions to steal from them.

But that was not right.

Even a fool would know that there were people in the dormitory every day, and there were many of them.

Most importantly, people said that poor students had no dreams of stealing the dormitory.

Ye Fan could not think of anything. He quietly moved behind this person and suddenly shouted.

"What are you doing?"

"F * ck!"

The man jumped up in fright. Obviously, he did not notice Ye Fan's arrival.

"What are you doing? You almost scared me to death."

"Hmph, I should be the one asking you this, right? What are you doing? Why aren't you sleeping at home in the early hours of the morning? Why are you loitering outside my dormitory? " Ye Fan questioned.

The young man's gaze turned cold and he hurriedly said, "First of all, I'm not a thief! Second, I'm here to look for someone."

"Bullshit! It's normal for you to lie. Who would come looking for someone before the sun rises?"

Ye Fan grabbed with his hand and was ready to take him to the security room to the police station.

But in an instant, he turned around and dodged the attack.

"Eh?"

Ye Fan thought that he was an ordinary person and did not use any magic skills. He did not expect that Ye Fan would let him escape.

"His movements are quite fast. What realm is he at?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you! This classmate, you keep saying that I'm a thief, but what about you? Could it be that you're not suspicious? "

The young man retorted," You're not sleeping well in the middle of the night, but wandering outside. Do you really think you're a campus guard? "

"Tell me, did you run away from bed, or did you do something illegal?"

"Hehe!"

Ye Fan laughed coldly and said, "Do you still want to make false accusations? It's useless. No one in the school doesn't know me. No one will believe me even if they say I am a thief."

"Is that so? You're quite famous?"

The young man hesitated for a moment before asking, "Then do you know a person called Ye Fan? Actually, I am here to find him. "

Hmm?

Looking for me?

Ye Fan was startled, but he immediately narrowed his eyes.

The young man obviously didn't know him, but he still looked for him.

At this critical moment, his identity was obvious.

There was a high probability that he saw the advertisement posted by Ye Fan and specifically looked for him.

Ye Fan asked curiously, "Why didn't you make a phone call?"

"I don't want to make a phone call. I want to confirm his identity before contacting him."

"Hehe, actually, I am Ye Fan."

"You are?"

The young man sized him up. "What do you mean by 'Macca 8cal'?"

"Come back quickly."

The young man nodded. "Are you a member of the demon race?" The youth was evidently pleasantly surprised.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect the flood to wash over the Dragon King Temple. A family doesn't know a family."

Ye Fan laughed. "That's right. I am Demon Emperor, Always Drilling Wind of Demon Realm. You are?"

"Uh... Why haven't I heard of you?"

The young man became cautious again.

Those who knew about the ancient demon language were definitely ancient demons.

He had been working in Demon Realm for many years, but he had never heard of any famous demons.

Moreover, since ancient times, there had never been a Demon Emperor in Demon Realm.

Therefore, Ye Fan's identity was very suspicious.

Ye Fan knew his doubts and said faintly, "Demon Realm is no longer as messy as before. Ever since the Sacred War, Ox Demon King led Demon Realm to the right path. I have established eighteen Demon Sovereigns, thirty-six Demon Emperor, and seventy-two Demon Kings. I am the new one. "

"Is that so? Then do you know who I am?"

Ye Fan smiled and opened his Fiery Golden Eyes.

"You are a demonic dragon."

"You can see through my true form?"

"Is it very difficult?"

"The heck, you can! What is your main body?"

"Golden Dragon."

"Hiss!"

The demonic dragon widened its eyes. "You and I are of the same race? Impossible, I don't believe it. There were very few Dragon Clan in the Demon Realm, and almost all of them died in the war after the holy war. How could there be a demon dragon in the Demon Realm?"0

" You don't believe it? "

Ye Fan silently activated the Dragon Ball in his body, and a huge wave of dragon Qi swept out.

Sensing the familiar Qi, the demonic dragon revealed a disappointed smile.

"Are you really a golden dragon? Wow, so powerful."

The Golden Dragon was the highest level existence in the Dragon Clan, and it had the ability to suppress any bloodline of the Dragon Clan.

Now, the respect that the Evil Dragon had for him had become endless like a surging river.

"Do you believe me this time?"

"I believe it. Hehe! Then why are you looking for us?" Demon Emperor asked.

Ye Fan looked around and said softly, "This is not a place to chat. Let's go somewhere else."

"Okay, there is a coffee shop nearby. Let's go there."

"You are familiar with it?"

Phantom Dragon patted his chest and said, "That's right. I'm a take-out expert. There's no place in the entire Jiang City that I don't know about."

Only now did Ye Fan notice that the demon dragon's coat was a blue short-sleeved shirt. There was also a logo on it that indicated that he was hungry.

Why did he go and touch it when he was hungry?

I, Meizi, will pay double the price!

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