Chapter 50: A Bowl of Black Paste

In the end, if it weren't for the help of Ma Daochang, Qiu Ming's wood would not have been transported back at all. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Shouzhong only cut down two trees, and they were all relatively small, but his face was full of smug looks.

Qiu Ming sighed secretly, it was true that he didn't think it through, but Wang Shouzhong's stealing~ treacherous and slippery character, no wonder the master was reluctant to teach him the Tao.

As soon as I finished scrubbing, I heard the bell of dinner.

Zhao Daochang is in charge of the food and clothing of the pipe, and he doesn't need to cook, but at this time, he is cooking porridge himself.

The porridge is boiled, and there are only two bowls of porridge poured out. Xiao Daotong was running to the kitchen to play, and when he saw the two bowls of porridge, he showed a frightened look, is Uncle Zhao making that unpalatable porridge again? Don't let him drink it again!

I didn't go to the kitchen to play, I moved my two little short legs and ran out on my feet.

When he came to the dining hall, Qiu Ming saw that everyone else was helping to serve food, put dishes and chopsticks or something, and he also went over to help, only Wang Shouzhong sat there, watching others busy.

Wang Shouzhong is like this at home, serving vegetables and holding dishes and chopsticks are things that people do, he is here to learn Taoism, and chopping wood is a test, how can he do this kind of thing? The gentleman is far away from cooking, and none of these people seem to have read a book.

Lao Dao glanced at Wang Shouzhong and didn't say anything, and the other Lao Dao's personal disciples all shook their heads secretly when they saw Wang Shouzhong's appearance.

Qiu Ming saw that there were two bowls of black paste in the kitchen, what is this paste, why don't you just throw it away, who else can you give this thing to?

When Qiu Ming sat down at the table, Daochang Zhao personally took two bowls and put them in front of Qiu Ming and Wang Shouzhong.

I'm rubbing, this thing is for them to eat?! Qiu Ming looked at Daochang Zhao with an incredulous expression.

Wang Shouzhong is also indignant, is this bullying our newcomer? This thing can't be eaten by dogs, how can it be eaten by humans!

"This is porridge for the two of you, drink it all." After Zhao Daochang finished speaking, he went to the table and sat down.

When Lao Dao moved his chopsticks, the others immediately began to eat. Wang Shouzhong no longer pays attention to any etiquette, he is hungry, and his food is the same as everyone else, especially cruel.

Qiu Ming stared at the bowl of black paste in front of him, and sniffed it carefully, the smell made Qiu Ming indescribable, as if he smelled it, he experienced the flavors of life, but it definitely did not include sweet, fragrant and other tastes.

Vomit~

Qiu Ming retched, and everyone else glared at Qiu Ming, including the people at the old Dao table.

Xiao Daotong was eating, while secretly staring at Qiu Ming and Wang Shouzhong, did these two people dare to drink the porridge made by Uncle Zhao?

Qiu Ming felt that Zhao Daochang would not be so boring, so he deliberately made two bowls of such disgusting things to embarrass him, and he seemed to smell some Chinese medicine, could it be that this is medicinal food?

Carefully scooped half a spoonful with a small spoon and put it in his mouth, Qiu Ming swore that he had never eaten something so difficult to swallow in his life, bitter, astringent, spicy, numb, sour, smelly, all kinds of flavors merged in the mouth, this is simply a signature dish in the dark culinary world!

Qiu Ming swallowed hard, picked up the soup bowl next to him, and poured a bowl of soup into it, still feeling a little disgusting.

He was very hungry, and the food on the table was also very rich, Qiu Ming originally thought that he could eat at least three big steamed buns, but now he found that he didn't want to eat a bite.

Just when Qiu Ming thought that he had been rectified, suddenly a warm current came from his stomach and faintly spread throughout his body, and the fatigue on his body seemed to be alleviated in an instant.

The soup is just ordinary green vegetable and tofu soup, and I drank it yesterday, but it didn't have any effect. So, is that the effect of that half spoonful of black paste just now?

Qiu Ming looked at the bowl of black paste, and then at Daochang Zhao. Daochang Zhao's eyes were very calm, he glanced at Qiu Ming, and continued to bow his head to eat.

Xiao Daotong showed admiration, it was so powerful, that Uncle Qiu didn't vomit!

Qiu Ming stood up and made another bowl of soup, took a deep breath, scooped up a full spoonful of black paste, and stuffed it into his mouth. The expression was as if he wanted to be generous and righteous.

In fact, Qiu Ming felt that it was much easier for him to drink the soup of stinky tofu than this!

Swallowing hard, I quickly drank two sips of soup.

Wang Shouzhong saw that Qiu Ming actually ate the bowl of black paste, he also scooped a little with a spoon curiously, leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, almost being hit by the taste!

This kind of thing, Qiu Ming actually eats it? Could it be that it smells bad and tastes good?

Wang Shouzhong ate a little bit carefully, smacked his mouth, and vomited~

This time, instead of glaring, the others put down their chopsticks and lost their appetite.

Wang Shouzhong pushed the bowl forward, covered his mouth and ran out of the dining hall, Qiu Ming heard him vomiting in the corner of the courtyard, and it was estimated that he had vomited out of dinner.

Everyone else at the table had empathetic faces, only Ma Daochang stared at Wang Shouzhong's bowl of black paste.

Qiu Ming pinched his nose with one hand, and then desperately ate the black paste in his mouth, and after a few bites, he poured a bowl of soup. By the time he had finally finished eating the black paste, he had already drunk six bowls of soup.

Wang Shouzhong came back, drank two sips of soup and left, his steps were vain, as if he had a hangover and vomited.

When everyone finished eating, Qiu Ming looked at the bowl of black paste that Wang Shouzhong had only moved half a spoonful, and his eyes lit up.

The exhaustion on his body has been swept away now, and he even feels warm, as if he has inexhaustible strength in his body.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I don't drink that bowl in Shouzhong, can I drink it?"

Daochang Zhao glanced at Qiu Ming and nodded: "Well, today you clean up the dining hall and kitchen." ”

Qiu Ming brought Wang Shouzhong's bowl over, the soup was gone, he put a lot of water in the soup basin and put it aside, and tried to continue eating.

Even after eating, I drank two bowls of water. His stomach was round, and he leaned back on the table, not wanting to move for a moment.

Xiao Daotong didn't know where to come out, staring at Qiu Ming with an incredulous expression: "You ate two big bowls?!" ”

Such a disgusting thing, let alone two big bowls, even one spoonful he can't eat, Uncle Qiu can actually eat two big bowls!

I heard that Uncle Qiu came from a far away place in the north, do people over there like to eat such disgusting things?

Qiu Ming looked at Xiao Daotong: "Xiao Fengzhen, have you ever eaten this?" ”

This sentence seemed to open some painful memories of Xiao Daotong, and he ran away with fear on his face.

At this time, Qiu Ming's stomach began to rumble, accompanied by some pain.

Burst~~

Qiu Ming let out a fart, the smell was too stinky, Qiu Ming quickly ran to the thatched house.

As soon as he came out of the thatched hut and walked to the dining hall, Qiu Ming ran into the thatched hut again, and after doing so five times, he came out refreshed.

At this time, he felt that his steps were so light, and after pulling five times, he didn't feel a little prostration, and he felt that his body had become better and more powerful.

Qiu Ming's nose twitched twice, and he scrubbed his body before eating, was it because he had been in the thatched house for too long, and his body was contaminated with the stench inside? Qiu Ming returned to the dormitory and got a towel and basin, cleaned up the kitchen and the dining hall, and took a happy shower again.