Han Feng leaned over with interest: "I said Beiqing, why don't you take off this armor and practice again?"

"It's okay, when I used to work for people, I often carried this kind of bag of dozens of catties, which didn't get in the way, hey, thirty-second knife...... Brother Han, how did the thirty-second knife come out?" Han Feng was a person who Hu Beiqing was more familiar with, after all, the two of them had been chatting for a long time.

Han Feng pulled out his knife and practiced the thirty-second to thirty-sixth knives of the Luo clan for him.

"Brother Han, thank you. Hu Beiqing worked hard to catch Han Feng's knife handling method, and practiced hard. He had never been exposed to martial arts before, but he had only practiced the sword technique twice with Lin Feng's sect leader, which was already commendable, although it was only a sword technique of the lower rank.

The rest of the time, it is true that the students have free time, and the garrison camp allows them to move freely, as long as they do not leave the camp.

Han Feng looked at the students who were resting around him, put on the weight-bearing armor that he had taken off, stood with Hu Beiqing, and started the dragon boxing.

"Take a look, what about that Han Feng practicing boxing again?"

"What kind of martial arts is this? It looks so advanced. ”

"I don't know, but Han Feng, who practices boxing, is so handsome......"

"girl, don't dream, people have wives ......"

......

Although the ratio of male to female in the Terran Continent is not as exaggerated as the ratio of male to female in the Shenlong Continent, the number of female students is not less than that of male students.

Han Feng, who practices boxing, is a little handsome, coupled with his strong strength among the students in this class, and his "mysterious" background, many girls have been fascinated by it.

"If only I could marry him, even if it was a concubine. This is the thought of many young students.

They didn't know that Han Xiaohuan was Han Feng's concubine, but Han Feng had always claimed that Han Xiaohuan was his wife.

It wasn't until the evening, when the barracks was open for dinner, that Han Feng and Hu Beiqing stopped practicing martial arts with sweat on their heads.

"Let's go, Brother Tiger, let's eat. As soon as Han Feng took off his armor, he picked up Hu Beiqing and left.

"Alas, your knife, your knife ......"

......

"I'll go, what kind of meal is this?

"What about the dishes, why do you order food like this!" At dinner time, the students in the barracks fell out again.

Han Feng pinched the yellowed steamed bun that he had already eaten in his hand, and frowned a little. "The steamed bun is definitely not leftover, a bite of the stomach, very anti-hunger, I feel very energetic, but - just unpalatable!

This steamed bun is definitely steamed with special ingredients, not ordinary flour, and the dish is not an ordinary dish, but it is not delicious.

"It seems that the treatment of the army in another world is not as good as that of the previous life. Han Feng sighed, looked at Hu Beiqing who was gobbling up on the side, and took another big bite of steamed buns.

At this dinner, the students protested, but they were all ruthlessly dismissed.

Han Feng and Hu Beiqing were full of food and drink. Hu Beiqing felt very used to it, he was not the owner of a rich man in the first place, and he didn't eat well before.

"Brother Tiger, walk a hundred steps after dinner, how about we run two laps. Han Feng said.

"Okay. Hu Beiqing scratched his head, "Do you still wear armor?"

"Wear it. Han Feng said that he wanted to know how fast he could run with the Wind Swimming Nine Heavens Escape Technique while carrying weights.

......

"Brother Han, you run slower......" The two ran around the training ground, and after a few steps, Hu Beiqing shouted loudly behind him, eating Han Feng's ashes.

"Sure enough, it affected the speed......" Han Feng sighed as he ran, although he was faster than Hu Beiqing I don't know how many times, but he could feel it himself, his speed had dropped too much compared to when he was not loaded.

"Hehe, when the old man practiced Feng Youyu at the beginning of the year, he didn't think about this kind of practice. Feng Yiqing smiled interestingly in the Dragon Soul Palace: "Perhaps, this kind of practice method is more effective, apprentice, come on, take care of you for the teacher." ”

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk!" Han Feng gave him a five-meter-high middle finger in his mind.

When it was time to sleep at night, not long after Han Feng lay down, he heard the sound of washing in the tent. A figure appeared.

"Yueli?" Han Feng sat up and looked at the three students beside him who had not woken up.

"Han Feng. I want to eat meat. Yueli's big eyes were different, and she seemed to be in tears in the middle of the night, "Their food is too unpalatable." ”

Han Feng: "...... You're going to steal it?"

Yueli nodded, and then tears fell: "It's too unpalatable." ”

Han Feng was speechless, sighed, got up and got dressed, and comforted Yueli: "Don't cry, don't cry, go, I'll give you a barbecue." ”

Yueli hurriedly nodded, and after Han Feng got dressed, Yueli flew away from the barracks with him directly and came to the woods of the Cuiping Mountain Range where the barracks were back.

"Here you go. Yueli dragged out a purple demonic beast corpse from the ground, which was five or six meters long.

Han Feng looked at the corpse of this demonic beast in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "Is this ...... What is this?"

"Zihao Dragon Blood Lion, of the Yuan King realm, my prey. Yueli patted the dragon blood lion's head.

“...... Aren't there many dragons and tigers?" Han Feng asked.

"I'm tired of eating, so change the taste. ”

Han Feng was a little embarrassed, to be honest, most of the food and roasted meat he used to cook for Yueli were ingredients he knew, and the highest grade was dragon scale and tiger meat.

Suddenly, as soon as he came into contact with the Dragon Blood Lion, he didn't know what to do.

Uncle Lei, a barbecue expert, said: "Different meat quality has different roasting methods." Now, facing the dragon blood lion meat of the Yuan King Realm, Han Feng felt that he was a little at a loss to start.

"Hurry up, let the system cut it. Yueli urged.

Han Feng had no choice but to put the dragon blood lion into his personal space, and it took a few dragon points to decompose the dragon blood lion.

He took out a portion of dragon-blood lion meat and also took out the grill.

"Dead horses should be live horse doctors. Han Feng showed an expression of death.

Set up the grill and put on the meat, Yueli helped to light the fire of vitality containing dragon power.

For half an hour, Han Feng kept flipping the barbecue and constantly sprinkling some necessary condiments on it.

In the past, when Han Feng roasted dragon scale tiger meat, the dragon scale tiger meat would show a reddish-golden glow after it was roasted, and as the dragon blood lion continued to mature, the color of the meat gradually changed to dark purple. There was also a continuous drop of purple transparent oil, and Han Feng's heart jumped.

This Nima isn't poisonous, is it? This color doesn't look like it's delicious.

Han Feng roasted the dragon blood lion according to the experience of roasting the dragon scale tiger, and the aroma of the roasted meat came out, and Yueli drooled on the side, but the color was really ......

"It's baked. Han Feng handed the barbecue to Yueli, feeling apprehensive.

Yueli took a bite, and then her eyes widened.

"Delicious!"

As soon as these two words came out of Yueli's mouth, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

In other words, no one can guide you to do a good job in the dragon blood master meat, Han Feng feels that he is a little strong, but why can't he cook the meat well?

Do I only have a talent for barbecue?

The task of cooking is no longer generated, but every time Han Feng cooks for Yueli, as long as Yueli likes to eat, the system will reward him with dragon points and other things.

This time, because it was a Shinchi-type barbecue, Yueli had a lot of fun. Han Feng received a reward of 500 dragon points, Yuan Qi Pill, Dragon Qi Pill, and at the same time, there was also a book of martial arts.

Rank Superior Martial Arts: Gentian Seventy-two Shots.