On the first night of staying in the disciple's house, the group of thirty first figured out the rules here, what they could and what they couldn't—

First of all, the disciple's house is not as simple as they thought, but it is connected to water, electricity, and the Internet, and a WIFI, but unfortunately they don't know the password, so they can't use it.

Second, although there is an Internet, mobile phones and computers are not forbidden to be used, but the situation in Huangshan must not be revealed, and violators will definitely be kicked out of the group chat.

Thirdly, it is not the radio and the alarm clock that wake them up in the morning, but a strange big rooster.

Finally, the meals in the cafeteria were delicious, really.

Holding his bulging belly and slumping on the seat of the cafeteria, Chen Lang also raised a hand with difficulty and summoned the feeder, "Two more steamed buns!"

Big orange on the dinner table also called, "Add me another egg!"

"No, no, that's all for today. ”

Sun Fu walked out from the back of the cafeteria and said to the thirty people seated: "We have a certain amount of food and drink every day, and we can't exceed it!"

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately full of mourning.

Eating delicious food is the lifelong pursuit of Chinese people, and now that he has finally encountered it, why did he limit his appetite?

The people present are all young men, either still in school, or have just left the school for a short time, and finally ate good and cheap food, why are they restricted?

"No, why is there such a rule?"

Sun Fu said with a smile: "Because these ingredients are all special spirit seeds, they were originally cultivated by real people, so you can't enjoy them casually!"

Thanks to the water and heat aura of Daotian, the things grown there are also ripe quickly, especially potatoes and cabbage, although they do not contain much aura, but they will grow if they can't resist it!

So after accumulating stubble after stubble, there are more of these things, and the chickens, ducks and geese in the poultry pen have been raised for several generations, and they can't fit it.

So Yang Xi asked Sun Fu to go to the bottom of the mountain with the extra share, and chose a place to open up a new vegetable garden and farm, which allowed the group of thirty to eat good things, with other foods, not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but it is absolutely no problem to eat people.

"I heard a real person say that you shouldn't eat too much food like this, because if you eat too much, you will 'get angry', because it makes up for nosebleeds......"

Sun Fu still didn't say anything about it, according to Yang Xi's original words, ordinary people eat too much of this thing, it's like swallowing the Ten Perfection Pills, a pillar of optimus on the spot, like a wolf and a tiger, it's no problem.

"Let's go to the training ground when you're done eating, you'll be late if you talk more!" someone said, looking at the table below.

So people who still wanted to make a fuss and eat more also shut up and digested quietly.

Sun Fu also happily turned back to the kitchen to clean up the tableware.

There are still quite a few people working in the canteen, all of whom are acquaintances that Sun Fu met on the construction site, and seeing that they are honest and willing to endure hardships, he applied to Yang Xi and asked them to come over to help.

Of course, these people are all signed contracts, and they are not allowed to talk and take things indiscriminately.

When these people saw Sun Fu, they all greeted him warmly, and Sun Fu also responded one by one.

Since he came to Huizhou, he has worked a lot with people, and gradually lost the mentality of migrant workers moving bricks, and has become a reasonable small team manager and leader.

Judging from the current situation, Sun Fu still enjoys this kind of day very much.

Although Sun Changliang's apprenticeship with Yang Xi made him feel very "his son glorified his ancestors", it is true that he has suffered from the hardships of his cultivation days, and he is not bluffing.

His son had to practice sword meditation every day, which passed for half a day, and then he had to read through various Taoist scriptures and be examined and rubbed by Yang Xi...... Sun Fu has no culture, except for his strength and the skills he learned on the construction site, he can't help anything, so he can only watch.

Now it's okay, working with a group of people under his hand every day, which is enough to enrich his "empty soul" and be happy in the life of 996.

On the other side, after the thirty rookies finished digesting, they rushed to the drill ground.

Zhao Zhiliang has been waiting for a long time.

He started early, and his foundation was thicker than Sun Changliang, so although it was a bit of a wave, the job of guiding the entry of thirty rookies still fell to him.

Fortunately, Yang Xi had already given three orders, and Zhao Zhiliang also showed his previous attitude towards going to work - more importantly, there was still a wrestler on the side of the training ground, so he stood next to him.

The edge is on the back, and I can't help but be serious.

"Stand in a team of five, I'll teach you the guidance technique first......"

Channeling is a thing suitable for novices, and if practiced well, it can help to open up the muscles and veins, and strengthen the body, so that the qi can be drawn into the body later.

When the thirty rookies heard this, they immediately cheered up, staring at Zhao Zhiliang with burning eyes, but as his set of guidance techniques came down, the light in their eyes gradually faded.

What a strange boxing technique, this movement is better than radio gymnastics!

"I suddenly felt like I hadn't left school. ”

Inside the team, Chen Lang, who was learning guidance techniques and couldn't keep up with the pace of movements, suddenly muttered in a low voice, "The canteen dormitory, and the military body...... It's exactly the same way I did in college. ”

"Hey, you teach military boxing there? Our physical education teacher teaches five-shape boxing. ”

"I learned Wang Baquan ......"

The people with pointed ears next to me heard it, and they all responded, and they all seemed to feel the same way.

It's a pity that Zhao Zhiliang found out about the desertion, and people floated over with a smile and asked them, "Why are you so happy to talk about?"

The feeling for Chen Lang and the others was like being targeted by the head teacher standing at the window while playing with their mobile phones in class, and suddenly their hairs stood up, and the movements of their hands and feet were neat.

"No, no, just ask how to box!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhao Zhiliang listened happily, looking at the nervous little appearance of the group of people in front of him, and suddenly knew why Yang Xi liked to toss himself.

It's a good feeling to be a mistaken child.

The overseer practiced the guidance technique for more than an hour, and watched them go from being rusty to being able to do a more coherent set, and a lot of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

It seems that the aura of those things that have been eaten in the stomach in the morning has begun to be absorbed by them.

"Let's run a few more laps around the drill ground. Zhao Zhiliang was addicted to teaching, and he took the time to say again.

Hearing this, Chen Lang and the other college dogs immediately cried, "I didn't expect to enter the fairy gate, I still haven't been able to get rid of college life!"

Has Huaguo's education system extended its criminal hand to the Immortal Sect?

The thirty people reluctantly ran five laps around the training ground of Nuoda, but unexpectedly, they didn't feel backache and leg pain after running all the way, and they could still feel a subtle airflow rotating in their bodies.

Could this be the legendary sense of qi?

You can produce this kind of thing in a day, and you are really a genius!

"That's the aura you swallowed in the morning, and it will disappear in a few clicks, but don't think too much about it!"

Zhao Zhiliang saw what this group of people were thinking, and told them, "Take advantage of the fact that you can use the channeling technique again now to absorb it, otherwise when it is dissipated, it will be wasted!"

Everyone hurriedly did it, and there was no previous nonsense and complaints.

In the afternoon, Sun Changliang, who had finished today's homework, came over to replace the shift.

"Is this your cat?"

When he came over, thirty roosters were just eating, Sun Changliang looked around, and finally ran to An Beiyou, who had already put down his job, and talked to him.

Otherwise, a group of people were gobbling it up, but he was standing alone dryly, which looked a little weird.

An Beiyou nodded, pinched Da Tangerine's neck, and pulled out the face that he had buried in the bowl.

"What are you doing!" the big orange that ate Zhengxiang stuffed a cheek to eat, and said very dissatisfied, squirting out a lot of rice residue.

"Nothing. An Beiyou, who disliked its appearance, silently pressed the big orange's face back into the rice bowl.

Sun Changliang sat down next to him and whispered: "It's so fat, I've seen little piglets before, but it's not as fat as it." ”

Sun Changliang also had cats in his hometown, but rural cats were really used to catch mice, and they were slender and beautiful, unlike big oranges...... Solid yellow-skinned long-haired pigs.

"It's edible. An Beiyou said truthfully.

"It can also speak. ”

"I have become a fine and have a national certificate. ”

"My master also has two big cats, and they are different from this pig. ”

"Leopards can't be compared to cats. ”

The two of them chatted one left and one right, and the sound of eating next to them did not affect them at all.