On weekdays, fat braised pork and light boiled vegetables are the best combination. They are the foods that often appear in Changling's three meals a day, especially when hungry. The white rice is full of unspeakable temptation.
Naturally, these meals were for the selected students who arrived here. There were clean bowls and chopsticks on the simple wooden table in the shed, and the sword marks on the wooden table formed an extremely simple word "use".
"It doesn't look too bad. You don't need to fight hungry." He Zhaoxi said with some shame as his stomach sounded like thunder.
His work and rest schedule in the Ivy Sword Academy is extremely regular. He eats three meals a day on time, which ensures that he can devote himself to his cultivation in the best state every day. After a day and a night without food or drink, he realizes that he is hungry. The stomach probably affected him more than the average person.
Zhang Yi and Shen Yi had already gotten used to taking care of Xue Wangxu in Wutongluo, and at this moment they naturally and skillfully served rice for everyone, spread braised pork and green vegetables on the filled white rice, and then drizzled some soup.
The first bowl was served, and it was customary to serve it to Xue Wangxu. This reminded Zhang Yi once again of the fact that Xue Wangxu had passed away, and Zhang Yi's eye circles suddenly turned slightly red again.
"This bowl is for the Cave Master."
So he lowered his head sadly, inserted the first bowl of rice with chopsticks, and placed it on the top of the dining table.
Xie Changsheng didn't want to think about these heavy things. He glanced at the rice bowl that Shen Yi handed him, looked at the glistening meat on it, and said casually: "This is very similar to the meal of beheading in prison before execution."
Nangong Caishu heard the words and said helplessly: "Can't you say something auspicious?"
"Eat, eat."
He Zhaoxi was already very hungry, and he didn't care about his image, so he started to munch.
Ding Ning also picked up a bowl of rice, but after taking a bite, his brow furrowed imperceptibly.
The taste of the food was very good, and there was no problem with the taste, but the countless invisible silkworms in his body had already reacted naturally and became restless.
The nine-death silkworm he practiced is the most mysterious exercise in the world, and his perception of the inside of the body is many times stronger than most of the exercises in the world, so in the next moment, he felt something that was extremely unfavorable to his body The breath permeated his body.
These meals are obviously problematic, containing some kind of strange poison.
But why is there a problem with the meals prepared by Minshan Jianzong
Ding Ning put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at He Zhaoxi and the others who were eating deliciously, and thought of the appearance of Caijing Liuli just now, his eyes flickered for a moment, but he remained silent.
Braised pork with green vegetables goes very well with rice, and He Zhaoxi, who has the best appetite, can almost finish one bowl with two or three strokes of chopsticks, and soon began to serve the third bowl of rice.
"Junior brother, you can eat as much as you want."
Zhang Yi saw that Ding Ning stopped eating, and thought that Ding Ning was sad, so he swallowed a little bit, stopped, and softly comforted him.
Ding Ning glanced at him, shook his head, and didn't say much.
Zhang Yi also became more sad, and was a little hard to say for a while.
At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly raised his head and looked outside the shed.
Zhang Yi didn't know why Ding Ning acted like this, he subconsciously raised his head and followed Ding Ning's gaze, and he was immediately taken aback.
Under the eaves of a shed within a few meters away from him and Ding Ning, at some point there was a blue figure standing there.
This is also a young man wearing a sapphire-colored robe.
Compared with the young man following Jing Liuli, the face of the Minshan Sword Sect practitioner standing under the eaves of the shed very close to them at this time is very ordinary. The most important thing is that he has no sharpness on his body. sword intent.
Even up to this moment, he didn't feel any aura of a practitioner in this young man.
If he took off the sapphire-colored robe that represented the Minshan Sword Sect, he might not have noticed this young man while walking in the streets of Changling.
When Zhang Yi looked at this Minshan Sword Sect practitioner who suddenly appeared, and was stunned in surprise, Xie Changsheng and others also discovered his arrival, and put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands.
"Why don't you eat?"
The green-robed man with a very ordinary face didn't pay attention to their gazes, just looked at Ding Ning and asked.
His voice is also very ordinary, with a calm tone and no characteristics.
Ding Ning glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't want to eat."
"Why don't you want to eat it? Could it be that the food tastes bad?" the man in green robe asked very kindly.
Nangong Caishu suddenly felt a chill in his heart. At this moment, the man in green robe gave people the impression that he was a cook in a restaurant asking customers about the taste of their dishes.
Ding Ning didn't answer for a while.
"I'm already the best cook in Minshan Jianzong, and I think my food tastes much better than most restaurants in Changling. The most important thing is that I haven't cooked for others for many years. "The green-robed man looked at the bowl of food in front of Ding Ning, and continued.
When he said these words, his tone was still gentle, just like a cook in a restaurant begging his guests to show him some face, moving his chopsticks, the taste of this food is indeed exceptional, even though the rice has been warmed for a long time, it is still soft and hard , the taste of the braised pork can't find any flaws, but hearing his words, even Xie Changsheng thought of terrible things, and his face turned green, especially when he had almost finished the third bowl of food He Zhaoxi even felt his stomach twitching.
"Are you Senior Geng Ren?"
Nangong Caishu resisted the shock in his heart and asked aloud.
The green-robed man looked at her modestly, nodded and said, "I'm Geng Ren."
Suddenly, He Zhaoxi's stomach not only twitched, but also began to vomit.
Xie Changsheng and the others also began to feel fear in their hearts, because the person in front of them was the legendary "human chef".
During the wars between the Great Qin Dynasty and Han, Zhao, and Wei in the past, Geng Ren of the Minshan Sword Sect was still a student like them.
Even so, this Minshan Sword Sect student still left many records.
He had assassinated several important generals of the Korean Dynasty, and once hid for more than ten days in a barracks with tens of thousands of soldiers in the Korean Dynasty. As a result, no one in the barracks discovered his existence. No trace of him has ever been found.
But one of the most astonishing records about him is that he first disguised himself as a Korean cook in the city of Handi, and was conscripted into the army to become a cook. Song was furious, and sent 5,000 elite cavalry and dozens of practitioners to hunt him down, forcing him to the north of the Han border. , but the final result was that Geng Ren survived, and most of the 3,000 infantry and dozens of practitioners who chased him died instead.
After the northern mountains and forests in the Korean border were closed, there was very little food for themselves. In addition, in order to cut off Geng Ren’s food source, wherever the infantry passed, any small animals and practical plants were wiped out. The teams that went into the mountain to search also had their fill first, and then did not bring any food with them.
In some records, Geng Ren survived by killing the enemy and taking the enemy's legs.
Although this kind of helpless act of survival in wartime has not been confirmed by Geng Ren himself, it has given Geng Ren the nickname of "human chef".
But what is certain is that Geng Ren of the Minshan Sword Sect is an extremely powerful assassin, and he is not only a swordsman, but also a master who uses poison.
Such a character is naturally a true legend to the descendants of Changling.
Xie Changsheng never expected that here at this moment, he would meet another legendary figure.
"It has nothing to do with taste."
However, Ding Ning was still calm, he shook his head and said.
"Then you must eat a bowl too."
Geng Ren seemed to shake his head helplessly, and then said, "Because this food is poisonous."
Zhang Yi, Xie Changsheng and the others completely changed their expressions.
What does it mean to tell people that it is poisonous, and then force them to eat it
Could it be that this person is the Queen's person, and can he cover the sky with one hand in the Minshan Sword Sect
However, Geng Ren continued humbly at this time: "Because this is the rule of this sword meeting... Originally, I didn't need to explain it, because I think the practitioners under the seventh level of poison I have given will not be able to detect it at all. I am also extremely confident in the matching and taste of my cooking, but I never thought that after starving all day and night, there would be people who would not want to eat the food I cooked.”
After saying this, he shook his head sullenly, and said, "What kind of reasoning is this!"
Xie Changsheng and the others were speechless.
They all felt that Geng Ren's words should be said by them, because poisoning is the rule of the Sword Club... Let them be poisoned? What kind of reason is this
"This is no ordinary poison."
Geng Ren glanced at everyone, and slowly explained: "This is Qiye Powder, a poison prescription from the former Wei Dynasty. The medicinal power of Qiye Powder is very strange. Usually, practitioners have no reaction at all after being poisoned by this poison. However, if you fight with someone, the true energy will flow violently, but the medicinal power of Qiye powder will affect the blood and internal organs in the body, which will not only bring people a feeling of great pain, but also make many functions in the body unbalanced, making people feel uncomfortable. It is really like being poisoned by other poisons or being severely injured. Therefore, Qiye San has another name called Qicheng San, which means that practitioners who have been poisoned by this poison can only use 70% of their strength to shoot at most. If you do, your body won't be able to bear it."
"What kind of reasoning is this?"
Xie Changsheng finally couldn't help crying out, thinking that he had already been poisoned by this kind of poison, he shouted with a livid face: "What kind of perverted sword club rules are these!"
"This rule is not made by me, but I agree with the reason."
Geng Ren smiled indifferently, and said: "Most of the battles a practitioner experiences in his life are probably not when he is in his best condition, and many times he will even fight when he is injured, so in this state On the contrary, it is more realistic to fight the next battle. And control one's own true energy, control one's own body, how to save true energy more, this is the so-called retractable. If you can feel the injury of your body, how much can you use? If you can't fight for as long as possible and exert your combat power as much as possible under the condition of being injured, then this cultivator should not be worthy of becoming a disciple of my Minshan Sword Sect, or even entering Minshan. The Mountain Sword Sect is not worthy of studying."
"Because my Minshan Sword Sect wants a sword master who can really fight and kill, not a sword dancer who can only use sword moves." Speaking of this sentence, Geng Ren's face was slightly proud.