When Zhou Chen, Jia'er, and Xuanyuan Zhe entered the door of the cafeteria, they found that it was very lively inside.

It's the middle of the night, and there are still about twenty or thirty people sitting in the cafeteria, most of them drinking wine and eating side dishes, and bragging.

Zhou Chen probably glanced at it, these twenty or thirty people were all ordinary disciples of the Yanyun Sect, and there were all in their teens and twenties, all of whom were young disciples. They divided into small groups and sat around several wooden tables to eat and drink.

However, Zhou Chen keenly noticed that these people's minds did not seem to be on wine, meat and food, but squinted at the door and looked at Zhou Chen and the three who had just come in. At the same time, there was a faint suspicion in the eyes of these people, and then they withdrew their gaze.

In addition, in addition to Zhou Chen, there were also four or five martial artists, a few of the eighteen people before, who had already come to the cafeteria first, and each chose a corner to eat.

“......”

Zhou Chen's face remained unchanged, and he could basically understand what was going on.

According to Xuanyuan Zhe, his fame seems to be very great, so these people in front of him hurriedly withdrew their gaze because they saw Xuanyuan Zhe and recognized him.

As for why these people were still eating here so late, Zhou Chen didn't bother to think about it, it was nothing more than those reasons.

"Brother Zhou, let's order something to eat too, right?"

Xuanyuan Zhe couldn't wait, so he rushed out directly after saying a word, striding towards a counter.

Behind the long wooden table-like counter sat a dozing fat old man, and behind him was the door to the kitchen, and the sound of stir-frying was constantly coming from inside.

Xuanyuan Zhe walked over and woke up the obese old man with a loud shout, and reported a dozen dishes in his mouth. He knew the restaurant well and seemed to know very well what the cafeteria had, so the dishes he ordered were all the kind of meat that was simple to make and full of weight, not the gorgeous and delicate dishes in the restaurants outside.

The fat old man was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he looked extremely impatient at first, but when he rubbed his eyes and saw that it was Xuanyuan Zhe in front of him, his face looked much better, and he turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen door: "Aunt Liu, it's that kid from the Xuanyuan family who is here!"

"Got it!"

A deep female voice immediately came from the kitchen.

"Uncle Tian, I reported the name of the dish!"

Xuanyuan Zhe was not happy, he had just ordered all kinds of meat that were not the same, and now it was not in vain.

"No, no, no!"

The obese old man shook his head again and again, and said, "Your kid has too much appetite, I can't let you come, if you want to eat, you can only eat the same three things, cheap and full, if you don't want to eat, you can roll me to another peak." ”

"Uncle Tian, aren't you embarrassed for me? In the middle of the night, my stomach is growling with hunger, how can I walk! I rarely come once, and you treat me like this?"

Xuanyuan Zhe showed a bitter gourd face and said pitifully.

"Hehe, you used to come once rarely, but in the future, it will be different. Don't think I'm fooling when I'm old, you kid is here to participate in the new election conference, right? Are you ready to really worship our Yanyun Sect? In short, after entering the Yanyun Sect, no matter which mountain you choose, don't come to Tianming Peak!"

The obese old man picked out his nostrils, squinted at Xuanyuan Zhe, and said angrily.

"Okay, good, the three are the same, I'm so hungry that I can't stand still, just hurry up and give enough portions!"

Xuanyuan Zhe no longer argued with him, turned his head to look at Zhou Chen who was walking and said: "Brother Zhou, you can order whatever you want to eat, the chef here, her skills have nothing to say, no matter how simple she eats, she can give you the taste of the signature dishes of the restaurant." ”

"No need, just give me some water. ”

Zhou Chen saw the appearance of the obese old man picking his nose, and he had no appetite. Originally, he was not hungry, and he came to the cafeteria mainly to replenish some water.

"Alas, Brother Zhou, even if you don't eat it, you can order a few things, I'll help you eat it!"

Xuanyuan Zhe hurriedly said.

"Kid of the Xuanyuan family, don't shout anymore, that old three is enough for you to eat. ”

As he spoke, the fat old man stretched out his finger and pointed to a corner, where there was a large water tank, covered with a large wooden round lid, and on the lid was placed a large gourd scoop, apparently a tool for drawing water.

He said to Zhou Chen: "Inside is the sweet spring of Qingquan Peak's specialty, go and get it yourself." ”

Zhou Chen had actually seen the water tank a long time ago, nodded at the fat old man, and didn't pay any attention to Xuanyuan Zhe, and walked over with Jia'er.

After drinking some spring water and filling it with cowhide water bags, Zhou Chen glanced at Xuanyuan Zhe, who was already sitting down and eating a lot, shook his head slightly and left the cafeteria with Jia'er.

Walking out of the cafeteria door, Zhou Chen looked at the other houses around him. According to the elite disciple who led the way, the house with the lights on was inhabited, and the rest was left to them.

The houses near the cafeteria were all occupied, so Zhou Chen didn't care and walked in a random direction.

Not long after leaving, Zhou Chen found an ownerless house. This house is on the small side, and it is estimated that there is only one single room in it, but he didn't pick and choose, and chose it directly.

Pushing the door in, although it was dark inside, Zhou Chen could still see more clearly, and walked straight to a small table, on which were placed two candles and a fire fold.

Zhou Chen lit the candle, and then scanned the environment in the room again. There was almost nothing in the room, just a table, a stool, and a wooden bed.

Fortunately, this wooden bed is quite big, although it is still a single bed, but it is enough for Zhou Chen and Jia'er to sleep together.

"If you're tired, go to sleep, or practice on your own. ”

Zhou Chen said to Jia'er, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice meditation.

For others who also participated in the selection conference, the continuous assessment would make them physically and mentally exhausted, but for Zhou Chen, it was completely pediatric, even if he fought with the water shark under the red spring, he didn't make much effort, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Therefore, he still insists on practicing every day, which is a habit he has maintained since the beginning of "Hulu Immortal World", even when he is completely invincible in the martial arts world, he has never slackened.

If you want to become stronger step by step, you must have this kind of persistence, and you must implement your own efforts.

Besides, Zhou Chen has lived long enough, and cultivation has long been not a burden for him, on the contrary, he is still enjoying it, enjoying the accumulation and growth of strength little by little.

And the "Rain, Dew, Ganlin Meditation Technique" he is practicing at the moment, as the top high-level meditation technique in the "Demon Pet World", its characteristic is that it will make him feel relaxed in the soul when he cultivates.

If Zhou Chen didn't sleep all night and was completely running this meditation technique, the mental rest would be better than a sleep.

Of course, the physical aspect will not work by meditation, and it must be replaced with "Heaven and Earth Nourishing Qigong" or "Yijin Washing Pulp Gong".

Jia'er saw that Zhou Chen had started her daily cultivation again, and she didn't want to sleep alone, so she also cultivated.

The night passed.