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Chapter 9 Picking a Chef

The little fox came in with the food, respectfully placed the food in front of Zhao Chen's table, and then carefully retreated.

Zhao Chen did not have to eat before, but now Zhao Chen has not reached the strength of fasting at all, so he naturally has to eat. He picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat. After eating it, he couldn't help but frown.

This is too unpalatable, right?

It is absolutely incomparable to modern foods. Although it is salted, the spicy taste is not the same. It is purely mixed with several kinds of meat and stir-fry it casually.

What is the level of cooking skills?

Zhao Chen shook his head. The demon clan is indeed a demon clan. Although he does not eat raw meat and drink blood, this appreciation of food and pursuit of beauty all need to improve his taste.

Thinking about it, Zhao Chen also had some ideas about the next development plan. Immediately, Zhao Chen called the little fox in.

"The Master of the Sect."

The little fox lowered his head shyly, and Zhao Chen looked at a line of transparent small characters appearing in front of her. The status bar shows that her sense of belonging to the Tian Yao Sect is as high as 90!

This also means that he will be very loyal to Zhao Chen and can be used.

"Little fox, can I trust you?"

The little fox's ears shrank: "Sect Master, you can trust me."

She mustered up the courage to raise her head, her pretty face blushed, and her eyes were as bright as autumn water.

"Since that's the case, from now on, you will serve as the Minister of Propaganda Department of our sect."

The little fox was slightly stunned: "Minister of the Propaganda Department? Sect Master, but I don't know what propaganda means, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, I will teach you that you will go to find a few little monsters tomorrow. You don't need to have much magic power, but the magic you show must be of great significance. Among these little monsters, the most important one is the snake monster. Snake monsters that require that they can reach the transformation stage will bring them to me if they find them."

The little fox responded and went down.

Zhao Chen pondered for a moment. The organizational structure of the Tian Yao Sect was a bit messy and it had to be reconstructed. The Propaganda Department will be the first to be the little fox. As for the rest, we will take a step first.

...

The second day.

The ban on eating human flesh proposed by Zhao Chen yesterday has spread throughout the Tian Yao Sect.

This time, the monsters in the sect were really in an uproar.

On a certain mountain, the pangolin looked shocked and said, "Is the sect leader crazy? We are monsters. We monsters don't eat human flesh. What do we eat?"

"His grandma," a white bear slapped the tree next to him with a irritable claw. "No human flesh is allowed to eat human flesh, but human flesh is delicious. I smelled the fragrance of human body, peeled the clothes, washed them, and threw them into the fire to roast. The roasted and tender meat taste is no match for food!"

"Ahhhh, we didn't let us eat human flesh, the sect leader went crazy!"

A cat demon meowed: "I said the sect leader is not trustworthy. After all, he is not our monster!"

"Yes! Why don't we overthrow the sect leader!"

The monsters in various hills, caves, and gathered together were full of complaints. Some even proposed to rise up and push Zhao Chen off the throne.

"Then you go, the sect leader has such a terrifying cultivation level. Crushing you to death is like crushing an ant."

The monster next to him immediately deflated: "I think it's better to escape from the Heavenly Demon Sect and go to the other demon territories to take a look."

On a certain mountain, Hu Li stood with his hands behind his back, and all the complaints of the monsters fell into his ears.

"Sect Master, you are not the previous Tian Yao Sect leader. Do you hear the complaints of Tian Yao Sect?"

Hu Li clasped his fist and a light flashed through his eyes.

Above the sky, the carriage flew over and headed towards the human security zone that was drawn out yesterday.

At this moment, in the divided safety area, wooden houses stood here. The thousands of humans had already lived in yesterday. Some of the places where weeds were originally covered with weeds had been cleaned up, like small roads.

Some young and middle-aged people were organizing to cut trees into the mountains and forests next to them, and some people were preparing to make some pigpens and sheep pens to keep livestock that had not been eaten yesterday.

Some pots were set up, hollowed out below as a stove, burning smoke from cooking.

Where there are people, there is vitality.

Near this safe area, there are monsters who are also guarding them, but no monsters dare to come in. Although Zhao Chen issued the order to fast the human flesh, which made the monsters dissatisfied, Zhao Chen's power as the leader made these little monsters unable to develop any resistance.

"Grandpa Qin, the carriage is here again."

A boy saw Zhao Chen's carriage falling from the sky, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Old Man Qin, who was in the center of the village, felt a stern when he saw the carriage falling down and told the rest to gather carefully. He hurriedly took some people up in person.

Zhao Chen had already gotten off the carriage.

"See the King."

The old man Qin said tremblingly.

The rest of the people quickly saluted, and Zhao Chen nodded faintly. When his eyes swept over, status bars appeared on Old Man Qin and the rest of the human race. After looking at it, he felt about ten o'clock in the sense of belonging to the Tian Yao Sect.

Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows. It seems that it is indeed feasible to really make humans feel belonging to the Tian Yao Sect.

"Did a monster come to harass you yesterday?"

Old Man Qin hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, no monsters come to harass you."

"Very good. I see that you are quite famous, so I will let you manage this area temporarily."

Old Man Qin was stunned. Although he didn't know what Zhao Chen meant, he bowed and thanked again.

Zhao Chen said again: "There are two things to come to you today. The first thing is, is there a chef in the human race?"

"Please wait for a moment, your lord."

Old Man Qin hurriedly asked the man beside him to find the rest of the humans. In just a moment, four men ran towards him.

Zhao Chen looked at him and one of them was a little fat, the general's belly was very obvious, while the other three were all normal and a little thin.

"Are you chefs?"

The four of them were a little scared and quickly responded: "Yes, we are all chefs, we have worked in restaurants before."

"Very good, you four will get a job."

The four of them were a little confused and didn't know what this meant.

Zhao Chen said, "Come to me."

The four human races obediently arrived at Zhao Chen's left.

Zhao Chen looked at Old Man Qin again: "Is there a young man? It's better to be a scholar."

Old man Qin said tremblingly: "It seems to be there."

"Take them all over here, I need to choose one."

Not long after, the men in the village gathered again. The men stood in front of Zhao Chen and were selected by Zhao Chen one by one. For only a moment, Zhao Chen's eyes lit up slightly. There was a man who looked a little scholarly and looked at him cringely.

"It's you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's face changed drastically. He knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, please let me go. I'm not delicious. I haven't taken a shower for many days, and my body is smelly. The flesh is sour and it doesn't slip."

Zhao Chen looked at him with great interest. The human race around him had fear and fear in his eyes, and even couldn't help but stay away from the selected man.
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