What woke Chen Yuan up was a warrior with a green face, and he looked at Chen Yuan with a little impatience and doubt in his eyes.

He always remembered that in the past, it was an uncle with a kind smile who cooked for him, but why did he suddenly change today?

However, this young warrior did not reveal his thoughts, but woke up Chen Yuan with some anxiety.

"Eat and eat!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's eyes immediately became focused, and he subconsciously lifted the lid of the rice bucket, picked up the big spoon with a long handle and scooped it down.

The next moment, the young warrior and Chen Yuan froze together as they looked at the two head-tall rice piles in the iron plate.

"You, what do you mean by that?"

After a moment of silence, the young warrior said a little speechlessly, and above his forehead, there were black lines.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan immediately looked at the rice spoon in his hand attentively, and only reacted after a second or two.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

As he spoke, the rice spoon in Chen Yuan's hand struck the iron plate at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, not giving the rice on it any time to react at all.

After a burst of air-shattering sounds, the rice in the iron plate finally returned to its normal size, and it was still emitting steam, and each one looked plump and crystal clear, which looked so tempting.

But all this, the young warriors did not observe.

He was still shocked by Chen Yuan's technique just now, this kind of speed of waving the things in his hand, he might not be able to do it!

Who is this new food eater?

"Okay, that's enough, right?"

What pulled him back to reality were Chen Yuan's slightly high-spirited words.

After nodding, the young warrior went to the side of the other vegetable aunts with the iron plate with a misty head, and turned his head from time to time and looked at Chen Yuan suspiciously.

And the latter, too, kept staring at him.

Chen Yuan was indeed a little excited now, and after not figuring out what he had forgotten, he subconsciously followed Uncle Wu's words.

In the extremely short period of time just now, Chen Yuan's mind was not on his own movements, nor on the face of a young warrior.

But on top of everything around us.

For example, the iron plate in the hands of a warrior.

Looking at its material, it is the latest type of synthetic metal, which has a very weak spiritual power, and the spoon in his hand is also of the same material.

In addition to being strong and lightweight, this synthetic metal has the greatest effect of the weak spiritual power in it, and if it is used to hold food, these weak spiritual power can not only keep the food fresh for a long time, but also instill spiritual power into it.

Although it is less than it, but these spiritual power edified foods have a certain amount of benefits to the martial artist, long-term eating can slowly and steadily improve physical fitness, enhance physical strength and strengthen the affinity for spiritual power.

There is also the rice with different eyes in the two rice buckets, which was scooped for the young warriors just now, and is made of a new type of rice that has been artificially cultivated and raised, which is rich in various substances needed by the human body.

This kind of rice that has been cultivated by spiritual power for a long time can have a promoting effect on the spiritual power in the human body, and if you eat it for a long time, your own cultivation will grow at a slow but steady rate.

In the other bucket, there is black rice.

Like white rice, it is the product of artificial cultivation, but compared with the white rice just now, it pays more attention to the replenishment and condensation of energy, and long-term consumption can significantly refine the spiritual power in the human body to a certain extent.

Moreover, the capacity contained in this rice is much higher than that of white rice, and a bowl of black rice, which looks the same as white rice, can ensure that an average person can be active for nearly thirty-six hours, that is, a day and a half.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation, the more inclined this kind of black rice, because the spiritual power growth effect brought by white rice does not have much impact on them, but the black rice that can save a lot of eating time is more favored by the strong.

And Chen Yuan, what he just ate was a bowl of black rice.

But in fact, these things are not the points that Chen Yuan discovered that made him really happy.

The reason why Chen Yuan was excited was that when he was paying attention to these details just now, he actually counted the amount of white rice in the iron plate!

4,927 grains of rice.

But now that Chen Yuan looked back and thought about it, he couldn't clearly recall how he counted it clearly, and even if this result could not be verified, Chen Yuan was very sure that it was so many grains of rice.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan always had the urge to run over to the young warrior and say that he wanted to count and confirm his results.

But after thinking about it carefully, Chen Yuan still gave up this plan, he didn't want to be labeled as a "second fool" on the first day of work.

However, the feeling that was a little inexplicable just now, Chen Yuan always felt that he could still get in touch with it again.

Although he didn't know what it was, he understood that that state would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

After coming to these conclusions, Chen Yuan began to look forward to the people who came to the cafeteria to cook at the next moment.

How many grains of rice will they have?

Time passed slowly, and the number of people in the cafeteria gradually increased, and many of them found that the person who was cooking today had been replaced by a person of the same age as them.

Although I was a little curious, I didn't think too much about it and speculated.

And Chen Yuan has also changed from "counting rice" at the beginning to controlling the number of rice grains he makes, although there are still discrepancies, but the error between them is slowly becoming smaller and smaller.

His eyes were getting brighter, and the excitement and anticipation were getting stronger.

After repeated attempts and entering that state, Chen Yuan finally discovered the reason.

It's the black point of light that I dreamed of.

Originally, Chen Yuan thought that after Li Yuanyue's tent, it might be a long, long time before he could discover other uses for the black light point again, instead of being as chicken as he was now.

But unexpectedly, the more Chen Yuan paid attention to these details that he would not pay attention to on weekdays, the cooler his eyes became, and there was a thin layer of shadow covering his vision.

But when Chen Yuan had a whim, he suddenly stopped his observation in the process, and then the shadow in his eyes instantly became thicker, exactly the same as when he was in Li Yuanyue's tent last night.

Therefore, Chen Yuan came to a conclusion.

The biggest role of this shadow that can cover one's own vision is to help oneself observe the most subtle things.

But what Chen Yuan didn't know was that although the demon beast population had a powerful body and strength, they were many, much behind humans in the use and perception of spiritual power.

Many monsters, such as the Tooth Dog, rely on their own organs strengthened by spiritual power to observe, discover, and track.

Therefore, this observation power of Howling is unique in the Demon Beast World!

It's just that for Chen Yuan, who is much keener than ordinary people's spiritual perception, the observation power brought by the shadow is indeed a little weak, and only now that Chen Yuan discovers its new use, the shadow can be regarded as not completely forgotten in the depths of Chen Yuan's mind.

Although I don't know how far away I can observe in this state, in the cafeteria now, no trace of wind and grass can escape Chen Yuan's observation.

For example, Zhuge Weng, who had just stepped into the cafeteria.

Seeing this person who had been instigating others to conflict with him behind his back, Chen Yuan's originally good mood suddenly subsided a little, and the shadow in his eyes quietly faded.

Zhuge Wen didn't notice Chen Yuan, as soon as he stepped into the cafeteria, he began to look around, but after a while, he walked towards Chen Yuan with the other four people in his team.

Not sure why. Chen Yuan always felt that there seemed to be something different about Zhuge Weng he saw this time, but there was no obvious change.

It's just that he smiles a little more than usual, looks more open-minded, and feels very calm about everything, as if even if there is a sudden big change, his face will not change much.

And after thinking of this, Chen Yuan's body suddenly stiffened.

He forgot the most important point, the Splinder!

Everything in the training ground before made him feel bad, and then the shadow magic found in the cafeteria made him devote himself to it for a while, if it wasn't for feeling the abnormality on Zhuge Weng's body, Chen Yuan really doubted that he would forget this most important thing today.

But what can I do when I think about it?

Now that he has no spiritual power, he can't build a spiritual body, and he can't absorb and cultivate any spiritual power, Zhao Shiyi is also asleep in his mind and has no sign of waking up, so he has to rely on a pair of naked eyes to observe now?

Then even if you guessed correctly, can you be the opponent of the split?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were full of contemplation and distress.

It was at this time that Zhuge Weng's voice sounded in Chen Yuan's ears.

"Hello, please serve me food. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan was shocked in his heart, but he kept his frowning, picked up the rice spoon in his hand and scooped it towards the white rice.

"Wait, I want some black rice. ”

This time, Chen Yuan finally raised his head, but he still frowned and looked at Zhuge Weng who was smiling.

At this moment, Zhuge Weng is like a handsome son, looking very personable, as if the momentum on his body can invisibly infect other people.

"Classmate, with your cultivation, white rice should be more suitable. ”

This sentence was said by Chen Yuan deliberately lowered his voice, no matter whether the current Zhuge Weng was a split or not, he didn't want to be recognized by the other party.

After the words fell, Zhuge Weng nodded thoughtfully, with a very kind smile in his eyes, and the smile on his face was also very kind, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Then white rice, thank you. ”