"This wild boar ......," Song Zhe pointed to the remaining half of the pig.

In the last days, a habit is built over the years. Respect for food is actually a noble virtue.

The little Taoist priest was a little embarrassed, he said with a bitter face: "God-killing bald donkey, since last year, the ancestor met a bald donkey, and then we were not allowed to eat meat, and we were asked to dissuade others from doing good, the ancestor said that this is practice, how can there be a Taoist priest who does not eat meat?" And if you want to practice martial arts, if you want to practice fame, how can you do it without eating meat? ”

The seventeen or eighteen little Taoist priest in front of him was really simple, Song Zhe didn't ask, and he told the whole story like a bean.

Song Zhe looked at the white Taoist robe washed on the little Taoist priest's body, and had a vague guess in his heart.

Meat is very precious in the last days, and it should not be cheap here, at least much more expensive than food. Wudang Mountain should have had a financial crisis and couldn't afford to buy meat, so Zhang Zhenren came up with such a method.

In fact, Song Zhe's guess is already eight or nine.

At this time, Zhang Zhenren was holding a fat chicken alone, eating with a mouth full of oil. Vegetarian diet and protection of small animals, Zhang Zhenren feels that they are all floating clouds, and it is true that they are worthy of their stomachs.

"Hey, these little cubs don't know how to work around, and the old man didn't say that he wouldn't let you make money to buy it yourself, nor did he say that he wouldn't let you hunt. Protecting small animals and eating meat are actually not in conflict, otherwise how would you let those meat sellers live? Why don't you use your brain? "Zhang Zhenren is a lot older, and his hair has already been dyed with a layer of white frost.

However, judging from his complexion, the heavenly court was full of red light, and he was long-lived at a glance.

It's just that this person is old, and he is a little out of the way when he does things.

For example, this time, the ancestor of his faction released his words, and the disciples below are not honestly executing.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

After some psychological struggle, the little Taoist priest imagined countless possibilities, but finally failed to overcome his inner desire.

With a trembling hand, he tore a piece of meat from the charred boar and put it in his mouth.

The little Taoist priest's name is Zhang Qilian, and he is the child of Zhang Zhenren's distant relative. I'm seventeen years old, and it's time to eat meat. After holding it for a year, you can imagine how deep his obsession with meat is.

Zhang Qilian's appetite was far from Song Zhebi's, he only gnawed off half of a pig's leg.

"Brother Song, let's go, today is the last day of registration, if you can't register before dark, you won't have a chance." By the way, it takes one or two silver to sign up, Brother Song ......, forget it, since I ate Brother Song's pork today, this two silver will be free! Zhang Qilian waved his hand and said quite magnificently.

Song Zhe currently has two valuable things on his body, one is the individual battle armor, and the other is the A-level genetic medicine.

He wasn't going to sell them for money.

Since Zhang Qilian is willing to pay for it, he naturally accepts it.

The two of them went up the mountain, and when they arrived at the registration site, the sun was already setting in the west.

There were quite a few people who signed up on the spot, and there were at least three or four hundred people.

"Are these all signed up?" Song Zhe asked.

Zhang Qilian nodded proudly, "No, they are all coming for the name of the ancestor to pass on the disciple, you know, although our ancestor is low-key, but if you really want to make a move, no one in the world dares to say that you can beat his old man!" I want to ...... back then"

Low profile?

Song Zhe looked at the crowd of people in front of him, and he was skeptical of the little Taoist's words, but this also reflected from the side that this Zhang Zhenren was indeed good enough.

"Ahem, where is the registration?" Song Zhe felt that this was a good opportunity to get in touch with the world, and he also needed an identity and a stable financial source.

After Song Zhe's reminder, the little Taoist priest came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, "Brother Song come with me." ”

Zhang Qilian took Song Zhe along a small path, avoiding the crowd.

As Wudangshan's own people, as well as Zhang Zhenren's relatives, Zhang Qilian has some small privileges. For example, he can take people to cut in line, or he can exempt Song Zhe.

The process was smooth.

Wudang Mountain is theoretically to provide food and accommodation, but in fact, there are not so many rooms in Shanmen. Xiao Zhang Zhenren felt that it was insulting to his identity to let Song Zhe and those people set up tents and lay on the floor, so Xiao Zhang Zhenren, who wanted to save face, decided to let Song Zhe live next door to Lao Zhang Zhenren.

"Is it really okay to live next door to a real person?" Song Zhe asked.

After living in the last days for so many years, at least the most basic vision is still there. On the way back, he met quite a few people, and at least a dozen of them gave him the feeling of danger.

"It's okay, the ancestor is not here under normal circumstances, he said that it is uncomfortable to live here, and it is not as comfortable as the backyard." Zhang Qilian said very seriously.

However, who knows that the purpose of Zhang Zhenren's absence here is just to secretly eat meat?

Zhang Qilian enthusiastically introduced the matter of the real-life apprenticeship to Song Zhe.

It's nothing more than a few requests.

First, I have not practiced internal strength.

Second, he has not joined any other sect.

Third, merit-based admission.

This merit-based admission is based on the actual qualifications of all applicants.

The cultivation of martial arts has a lot to do with physical fitness, and the stronger the physique, the easier it is to practice. Expect a kidney-deficient man who is out of breath with a bucket of water to achieve something in martial arts, don't be funny.

Because of this, after seeing Song Zhe's appetite and who he eats, Zhang Qilian immediately concluded that Song Zhe would definitely stand out among these people and eventually become Zhang Zhenren's personal disciple.

As the sun sets, night falls.

The half of the pig he ate during the day played a key role at this time, he felt his muscles moaning, soreness, numbness and pain, although he knew that this was the modification of genetic medicine, but Song Zhe still felt uncomfortable.

To divert his attention, he decided to look for something to replace him.

When he looked up at the starry sky, he was stunned.

The night of the last days has no stars, no moon, and only darkness. Here, in this world, Song Zhe saw the starry sky for the first time since he was born. The majestic beauty almost suffocated him.

Many years ago, the earth also had the same beautiful starry sky, which also brought people endless reverie and touching. It's just that......

Song Zhe thought of those human beings who were struggling in the last days, and this place was simply a paradise in comparison.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, since I've come here, let's live a good life first." Song Zhe had a little plan in his heart.

The night slipped away quietly, and the rising sun was like a shy girl, squirming and revealing half of her face.

Today, we will have a competition to determine the final candidate.

Many people get up early to move their bodies, and they want to do it.