Chapter 2311: Monster Blood Steamed Buns

Chapter 2311 -2306: Monster Blood Steamed Buns

“Everyone can talk big, but friend, you seem to have forgotten that this is Wanghai City, and this gentleman here is the Family Head of the Bing Family in Wanghai City.”

The Bing Family Elder laughed slyly and then respectfully looked at Bing Jiancha and spoke.

Tang Ming nodded and then said, “No wonder you’re so confident. Turns out you’re the Family Head of the Bing Family. I wonder if the Family Head of the Bing Family has tasted this.”

Tang Ming waved his hand, and Hu Mei’er came out from the kitchen behind, carrying a food box to Tang Ming’s side.

When the food box was opened, a rich aroma was released from inside.

The surrounding Bing Family members swallowed hard; it was the first time they had smelled such a scent.

Tang Ming stood up with a smile, then said, “Family Head of Bing, I’m just an Immortal Chef. I don’t have other people’s skills, but I can cook a bit. However, many people like to eat my cooking. If I die here, hehe, I’m afraid that no one can protect you.”

Bing Jiancha instantly cowered; just from the thing Tang Ming presented, he wanted to worship Tang Ming after just smelling it, let alone laying a hand on him.

Actually, Bing Jiancha didn’t know that this dish made by Tang Ming is called Blood Steamed Bun, refined from the fresh blood of over a dozen demon beasts.

If his soul hadn’t been tainted by the Polluted Blood used by the Divine Envoy of the Blood Ancestor, he wouldn’t be so fond of such things.

“You’re right, I was impulsive. I wonder, are these dishes of yours for sale, Immortal Chef?”

Bing Jiancha found himself unable to suppress his excessive salivation; the items inside the food box were simply what he craved.

Just smelling the aroma, the whole person seemed to be transcending.

Tang Ming’s lips curled slightly, then said, “Once cooked, they are meant to be eaten. However, the shop hasn’t officially opened yet, so they are not for sale at the moment.”

“Not for sale?”

Bing Jiancha’s face turned somewhat ugly; after all, a person’s desire for food can be quite terrifying. He respected Tang Ming before because of Tang Ming’s dishes in the food box.

But Tang Ming, such was his disdain, took out such a delicious item and still didn’t let him eat it.

“Hmm, not for sale. But since the Family Head of Bing is here, it’s fate, and since I’m going to do business here, I’ll gift this delicacy to the Family Head of Bing.”

Tang Ming smiled as he placed the Blood Steamed Bun from the food box in front of Bing Jiancha.

Bing Jiancha’s face lit up with a broad smile. He took a deep breath; “Then I won’t be polite.”

He devoured the entire plate of Blood Steamed Buns ravenously, and satisfied, closed his eyes, feeling as if he were floating and transcending: “Hahaha, such a good dish. Friend, you are an extraordinary master Immortal Chef.”

“Of course, I have studied under Master Li He, a top Immortal Chef. This dish was specially prepared here, how is it, the taste isn’t bad, right?”

Tang Ming asked confidently.

Bing Jiancha nodded and then said, “No complaints, indeed it’s delicious. I wonder what this dish is called.”

“Haven’t named it yet, but with food, as long as it tastes good, that’s all that matters.”

Tang Ming waved his hand dismissively and then stood up.

Seeing Tang Ming stand up, Bing Jiancha coughed and then said, “Master. Since the inn has transferred to your hands, I have no objections. However, I ask that you prepare a few more portions of this dish tomorrow for me.”

“Oh? This thing shouldn’t be eaten in excess. Each person can only eat one portion a day. If eaten too much, it will affect your cultivation.”

Tang Ming paused and then spoke.

“That’s not it, that’s not it. I can feel the power within the food, and I can handle eating more portions.”

Bing Jiancha paused and then said.

Tang Ming smiled and shook his head: “Good things shouldn’t be over consumed, trust me on this because I am an Immortal Doctor. This food fits perfectly with your body, which is why you feel the enhancement in strength. However, this kind of enhancement is just a sensation.”

“What do you mean?”

Bing Jiancha raised his eyebrows. He closed his eyes and felt; indeed, his strength hadn’t increased, but the energy within seemed to have grown a lot.

“This food is merely food, not an elixir, and can’t directly increase your cultivation. The assistance of elixirs is aggressive—they have advantages and drawbacks. And food, it’s the same. If only a single portion is consumed, it will allow you to sense the benefits of that power, helping you to recognize what your next realm feels like, making it easier for you to break through.”

Tang Ming earnestly started spouting nonsense to Bing Jiancha.

This Blood Steamed Bun was something Tang Ming learned from the Nine-headed Goose Deer. Its effects had nothing to do with what Tang Ming had said; it merely lured those whose souls were polluted by bloodbaths. It helps the Evil Blood within them be absorbed more rapidly.

“So that’s how it is, but I still need several portions, as there are many people in my family who need this food.”

Bing Jiancha smiled at Tang Ming. He actually didn’t want to give these items to his family, but rather to offer them as tribute to the Divine Envoy of the Blood Ancestor Divine Sect.

He had witnessed the Divine Envoy’s might today. Without getting sufficient benefits from the Divine Envoy, how could he deserve to be the Family Head of the Bing Family?

Tang Ming thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “Then let’s have the Family Head come over tomorrow at noon to eat.”

“Tomorrow at noon is no good; tomorrow at noon Wanghai City will be organizing a sacrificial Blood Ancestor ceremony, and I’m a key figure who needs to participate. How about I send someone over to collect it instead, what do you think?”

Bing Jiancha chuckled and then spoke.

Tang Ming nodded: “Alright, but this dish needs to start being prepared tonight until tomorrow at noon. So if you really want to eat it, you must come at exactly noon to collect it tomorrow.”

“Noon seems to be after the ceremony, Family Head.”

An elder from beside Bing Jiancha whispered in his ear.

Bing Jiancha smiled and said, “Isn’t that even better? After the ceremony ends, we can come here to celebrate.”

“Then it’s settled with the Family Head. If you have guests, I can prepare more dishes.”

Tang Ming jokingly looked at Bing Jiancha and said.

After all, in Tang Ming’s view, tomorrow’s Blood Ancestor ceremony would mark these people’s doom.

After seeing off Bing Jiancha, Tang Ming took a deep breath: “Close the door. Let’s head to the backyard.”