"There's nothing else to do, please bear with me if I'm bothering the acting head of the sect so late!"

Zhao Rang arched his hand and said, ready to leave.

The substitute head teacher said politely:

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, there are often disciples coming in and out late at night on my side."

Zhao Rang asked curiously:

"How many hours a day off does the head of the sect take on behalf of the teacher?"

The acting head of the teaching said without thinking:

"There is no certain number, they are all tired and close their eyes and breathe for a while. Although I don't have the profound cultivation of my senior brother, I also know a little bit about the method of cultivating qi, and it is enough to rest. ”

Zhao Rang didn't know if he had touched on an aspect that the acting head of the sect did not want to mention.

As the younger brother in charge, and now the substitute teacher, he is really not very good at cultivating for the first time.

"If Zhao Gongzi has a heart, I can also teach you to try."

Zhao Rang didn't react for a moment and asked:

"Teach me what?"

Acting Instructor says:

"The method of nourishing qi below."

Zhao Rang politely refused, on the grounds that he slept well.

I thought to myself, what better way in this world could be than wine? A pot of wine before going to bed will ensure that you sleep until the day is long and the sleep is long.

However, Zhao Rang saw the loss that flashed in his eyes.

"Since Zhao Gongzi is familiar with my senior brother, it is better to ask him directly. My method is still too rude. ”

Zhao Rang wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak. For a while, I was in a dilemma, and I had already said goodbye to leave, and now it was not easy to leave......

"It's already the second half of the night, Zhao Gongzi has been working all night for things in the mountains, he must be hungry, right? Why don't we have some supper together? ”

Outside the window, I suddenly remembered a burst of birdsong.

Zhao Rang didn't know that there would be birds in the mountains that would wake up in the middle of the night.

He had already rejected the offer to teach on his behalf, and this time he was too embarrassed to refuse again, so he could only nod his head and agree.

But to be honest, he was a little hungry.

Even if there is martial arts cultivation, the mountain road is not so easy to walk, especially if you come through the mountains and forests, and you don't take the big road.

Hearing Zhao Rang's promise, the acting head of the sect was very happy, and immediately opened the door and came to the courtyard.

Under the eaves lay three large water tanks, all covered with sparsely woven straw curtains.

Zhao Rang didn't pay attention to it when he entered the yard, but only thought it was where the sundries were placed.

At this time, I saw that the acting master had lifted the straw curtain on the water tank, and something was constantly fluttering inside.

"All three tanks are full of fish."

The Acting Leader explained.

"I love fish!"

Zhao Rang listened and nodded.

He thought that supper would be a bowl of noodles at most, but he didn't expect the acting master to catch live fish from the tank to eat!

The height of the water tank was almost to his throat, and he had to be on a small stool to see the sobriety in the tank.

But the acting head of the sect didn't look at it, rolled up his sleeves, and copied it into the jar casually, and a fat Jiang Tuan was caught in his hand.

Zhao rang's pupils shrank.

This alone proves that the cultivation of the substitute head of the sect is not as unbearable as rumored.

Jiang Tuan has no scales, and it is in a one-person deep water tank.

It's not easy to get it right at the first time, let alone hold it firmly under its fierce struggle.

This requires not only great speed, but also strong finger and hand strength. The cooperation of the three is indispensable.

"Zhao Gongzi, I'll make you a special dish in Nandi Shu."

"Nandi Shuzhong?"

This place he had only heard of, and was not familiar with.

"It's the former Shu land."

After the representative head teacher explained, he realized that he had spoken in vain...... With Zhao Rang's age, it is even more impossible to know the previous name.

"I probably know that place, is it that the people there are very spicy?"

The Acting Instructor smiled and nodded.

Not only does he love fish, but he also eats spicy food.

Sometimes he even felt that he should have been a person over there in his previous life.

"Shuzhong Daomen is long in swords, and I think that cultivating swords is cultivating the way. They started by forging a sword, hammering a piece of steel out of shape, and after dozens of steps, it finally turned into a sword. ”

"And then they used this sword to kill fish?"

Zhao Rang's words amused both of them!

"Hahaha, Zhao Gongzi is very humorous! With such a long sword, it's not so easy to open the stomach of the fish. ”

As he spoke, the acting master had already taken out a sharp short knife from his waist and disemboweled the Jiang Tuan in his hand at an extremely fast speed.

"But although they don't use swords to kill fish, the fish I want to do does have something to do with swords."

Like the disciples who had difficulty breaking through in the cultivation of Lily Mountain, they all went to be mountain guards. There will be so many dull people in any mountain gate, and they are not suitable for this road at all.

There is a person in the Daomen of Shuzhong who is the same, but unfortunately the rules over there, the mountain gate does not raise idlers. Once it is difficult to improve, you can only roll up and leave.

One of the disciples, after coming out of the mountain gate, opened a small restaurant at the foot of the mountain and continued to make a living.

The restaurant is located next to a small river, and the water of the river is cold and clear. The tea brewed in such water, and the live fish in the water, are the best!

That's why the restaurant's signature is tea and fish!

This disciple used the techniques he learned when he practiced swords on the mountain, and he was extremely sharp at killing fish.

Before the fish even reacted, its tail was still jumping and jumping, and it had already been cleaned up and thrown into the pot.

"Have you ever been to that shop to eat fish?"

Zhao Rang asked.

The Acting Leader replied:

"Hmm. At that time, I was invited by the Taoist of Yuyi to visit the Taoist in Shudi. The chief of the fagoromo knew that I loved fish, so I went to the restaurant to eat before going up the mountain. It just so happened that the owner of the restaurant was her former apprentice. ”

"So you're going to let your boss teach you?"

The Acting Sect shook his head and said:

"No, I made it myself based on the taste. I'm embarrassed to ask about other people's housekeeping skills. Although I can make it, it is at least six or seven thousand miles away from Shudi, and I don't take it out to sell, I only eat it myself, so it must be reasonable. ”

Zhao Rang was surprised......

I have long heard that there are some geniuses, and when practicing martial arts, they can use the swordsmanship without losing a single move after only looking at it once. If you listen to a song once, you can play it with a good note. Now I see that the acting master can restore the dishes that are eaten once, and there are still six or seven thousand miles in between.

"But this is indispensable for making this fish. We don't have this here, we can only buy it over there when we run out! ”

The Acting Master took out a jar from under the stove.

When it was revealed, it was black and red.

"What is this?"

"Chilli tempeh, a specialty of Shudi. To make this fish, you can't do without it, otherwise it won't taste like that! ”

The fish is delicate, and the river ball is the most of them, so it is cooked quickly.

There is only one guest Zhao Rang, and there is only one dish.

As for drinking, it is no longer water, but tea.

"I only drink tea when I eat this fish."

"This fish goes well with tea?"

Zhao Rang asked.

If he had said, "I only drink when I eat this fish," Zhao Rang would have been easier to understand.

In his cognition, light tea and flavorful fish made with chili tempeh can't get together.

"Because the dish is spicy...... So after eating a few bites, you must rinse your mouth with tea. ”

Zhao Rang smiled.

This tea was not originally drunk, but used to gargle.

But it also piqued his curiosity to try just how spicy this dish really is!

Walking back on the mountain road he came, Zhao Rang began to complain about why the mountain wind had stopped.

His lips were already swollen, and even though he rinsed his mouth and used nearly half a catty of tea, it still couldn't make his mouth feel better.

Even with not only his mouth, but also his head, ears, and back, all in an indescribable discomfort!

If there was a cool mountain breeze at this moment, it would definitely make him much more comfortable.

As he walked, this desire became stronger and stronger, and Zhao Rang even silently recited in his heart, "Lu Zu bless!" ”

Baihe Mountain is the dojo where he ascended, so presumably the change will take some special care of this, right?

As a result, not long after Zhao Rang finished thinking about it, he really got windy!?

The mountain wind poured out of the forest and drilled into his arms.

But Zhao Rang didn't covet coolness, but immediately dodged away!

This "wind" blew into the flowers and plants behind him, and those flowers and low shrubs were visibly wilting and festering to the naked eye. Even the thumb-thick trunk of the shrub is short inch by inch, and gradually turns into juice.

"What a ruthless ......"

Zhao Rang has never seen such poison!

In the storyteller's book, when it comes to the secrets of the rivers and lakes, poison is always avoided, but he has never made up such a powerful one!

If Zhao Rang hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it!

Fortunately, when the gust of wind blew just now, Zhao Rang noticed the strangeness in it, otherwise his fate would not be much better than these flowers and plants behind him.

The wind just now was too heavy!

The wind won't be so heavy!

Especially at night, the wind in the mountains and forests is very light and agile, and it will not almost fall to the ground like the "wind" just now.

It wasn't until this "wind" hit those flowers and plants that Zhao Rang saw that there were countless fine particles mixed inside, which were smaller than rice grains, and when they touched other things, they were like sparks falling on cloth pieces.

This is specially refined poisonous sand.

Zhao Rang put his left hand behind his back, and his eyes stared at the direction of the "wind" blowing in the forest just now.

There were already three scratches on the back of his left hand.

Although he dodged very quickly just now, he was still scratched by three poisonous sands.

Before the poisonous energy attack became more violent, Zhao Rang must not let the other party find out that he had been poisoned by the poisonous sand.

Now the wound is not painful at all, only a little numb, the poisonous sand has not penetrated into the body, and now it is late at night, taking advantage of the night, you can still deal with it.

But the gust of wind was like a real gust of wind.

After the blow, silence returned to the mountains.

This situation made Zhao Rang even more nervous and even a little frightened.

Only the most profound killer will immediately withdraw and retreat after a single blow fails. Like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, it always comes out coldly when people are the most relaxed and defenseless, and bites the throat of the prey.