Because people who practice martial arts may go hungry at any time, the canteen of the Chongwu Hall is open day and night, and there is a master on duty there.

It wasn't particularly late when Fang Hao passed, and there were dozens of people eating there—complaining about the unpalatable food while eating.

The master of the cafeteria had long been accustomed to hearing those words, and his heart did not fluctuate, and he even had a mysterious smile on his face.

INTERVIEWER Why do you make it so delicious?

- If they make it so delicious, they eat too much, isn't that a waste of their ingredients?

- Cooking unpalatable food is their business success.

Anyway, this canteen is free, and they can't open the source, so they can only reduce expenses and reduce costs.

Some people have only been here for a long time, thinking that loudly sarcastic about the food cooked by the chef of the canteen is not delicious, and that it can bring back their conscience and make them make the food more delicious in the future.

Some people have been here for more than ten days and have long given up on that idea.

If you have the conditions, you can eat outside, and if you don't have the conditions, or you are too lazy to go outside, you can bring some sauces to dip and eat, which can greatly improve the taste of those ingredients.

Sun Ying couldn't help frowning when she saw the very rough meat.

She had never eaten such coarse food before.

But in order not to make Fang Hao feel that she was squeamish, she still took a plate and filled it with some food.

Fang Hao walked directly to the side where the tiger meat was held, and filled a large plate of tiger meat.

The two of them were eating at the same table, Sun Ying looked at Fang Hao eating very deliciously, and thought to herself:

"He must have had a bad life before, and he couldn't eat meat a few times a year, so he thought it was delicious for something so unpalatable. ”

She had tasted tiger meat, as if she was biting on a piece of firewood, and it was very unpalatable.

And Fang Hao actually ate so deliciously, that could only explain that he hadn't eaten anything good before.

Most of the vegetables she picks are vegetables, and the meat is some beef and mutton.

The ingredients are okay, but they are very difficult to swallow.

She felt that she would have to eat out in the future.

By the time she finished eating the meal on her plate with a frown, Fang Hao had already added four dishes, and each time it was a large pot full of tiger meat.

I ate almost a dozen catties of food, and I didn't eat a single bite of food in between.

When she came out of the cafeteria, she couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fang, do you really think this is delicious?"

"It's not delicious," Fang Hao said honestly, "It should be said that it is very unpalatable, and I don't care about it at all." ”

"Then why are you eating so much?" Sun Ying didn't understand.

"Because the energy contained in tiger meat is enough, eating one pound of tiger meat is equivalent to eating several pounds of beef, and my martial arts cultivation requires eating a lot of meat to make progress. Fang Hao said.

Sun Ying nodded, and then suddenly realized.

When she came all the way, she knew that Fang Hao ate meat much more specially.

At the time, I was just curious about the amount of food he ate, but now I know that it is related to the martial arts he practiced.

I also figured out why Fang Hao's performance at the Jin Ge City Rookie Tournament was very average at the beginning, and after winning the bonus, he seemed to have changed as a person, and his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds.

I think that after getting the bonus, I have money and can eat a lot of meat.

"This is a strange martial art, and it saves a lot of money compared to practicing other martial arts. She laughs.

Compared with some warriors who ask for the assistance of medicinal herbs at every turn, the cost of eating meat can be said to be very low.

"Actually, it's just a different way of using strength, and any martial arts can be practiced like that. Fang Hao said, "If you want to learn, I can also tell you the trick." ”

Sun Ying was stunned: "Is this okay?"

In her concept, the tricks of practicing are all secrets that cannot be passed on, especially this kind of trick that can quickly increase people's strength, and where there is a truth in vain, it will be taught to others.

A thought popped up in my mind: "He...... He doesn't like me, does he?"

As soon as he thought of this, his face couldn't help but turn red, and there was a hint of secret joy.

"If you don't mind having to eat a lot of stuff later and endure the strange stares of others, there's nothing wrong with that. Fang Hao said.

"I don't mind. Sun Ying hurriedly said.

"Alright, I'll teach you how to work hard later. Fang Hao said.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I took a look, the way you practiced your Sun family's Feiyan Gong also had some mistakes, if you believe me, I can help you correct it." ”

"Okay!" Sun Ying said happily, "Brother Fang, I absolutely believe in you!"

She believed Fang Hao because she couldn't think of any reason for Fang Hao to lie to her.

On the way back, Fang Hao told Sun Ying how to work hard to better develop his potential.

The trick is actually quite simple, you only need to control your breathing to cooperate, Sun Ying is a person with a relatively strong comprehension ability in martial arts, and she quickly understood the trick, and began to try it when she walked.

At the same time, Fang Hao also told her what kind of meat contains more energy.

Those who have energy is only for those who use this kind of trick to practice, and for ordinary people, high energy is not necessarily a good thing, and eating it is very likely to cause gastrointestinal discomfort.

It's just that the high-energy meats he said are often difficult to eat.

Unless it's some monster.

Some of the monsters are very tender and delicious, and they can be eaten in some restaurants in the capital, but they are expensive, and they are not something that the children of a family from a small place like Sun Ying can afford.

Sun Ying frowned unconsciously when she heard the high-energy meat she could afford.

Nothing was delicious, and she doubted that she would be able to eat it by then.

Fang Hao sensed her thoughts, and said with a smile: "After you have practiced with this method for a long time, you don't care whether it is delicious or not, you will only care if its energy is high enough." After all, no matter how unpalatable it is, it is still much better than drinking medicine. ”

Sun Ying thought, "That's not necessarily. Although the medicine was unpleasant, it was water, and with a squeak, I swallowed it all. The meat is unpalatable, but it is not the same thing to chew it repeatedly. ”

Back in the room, lit the candle, Fang Hao's Sun Ying said, "You can show the Feiyan Gong you practiced, and I'll see how you practice." ”

Although it was night at this time, it was impossible for a martial arts practitioner to sleep too early.

I have to go to bed before the third watch in the middle of the night, and I am destined to not be able to practice good martial arts.

Sun Ying didn't hesitate, and started practicing from the first form in front of Fang Hao.

——In front of a person who doesn't even pay attention to the exercises of the Xuan Intermediate Level, there is no need to treat the exercises he practices as if they were treasures.