On the north side of the kitchen gate, on the bluestone steps leading to the back mountain, Wu Zijian and Xu Shuanglu used their respective palace points to change their meals.

They took the food box and came out of the public kitchen, and came here to sit on the stone steps of the mountain road and eat.

The Lingchu Academy has regulations:

Eat silently, sleep silently.

Xu Shuanglu can neither eat nor speak, let alone sleep.

As long as he eats with Xu Shuanglu, Wu Zijian has to bring the food out of the kitchen to eat.

Today, though, there is something unusual about it.

Xu Shuanglu sat silently on the bluestone steps at this moment, he slowly chewed his food, looking dull and silent.

It was Wu Zijian, who kept opening the cage drawer and taking out buns from it to gobble it up, and chatted with Xu Shuanglu from time to time with and without a match.

At this time, Wu Zijian took out a bun from the cage drawer.

As before, he first broke the bun in two, then put the two buns in a dipping dish in front of him, dipped them in vinegar water, and then stuffed the two buns into his mouth at the same time with one bite and one bite on the right, and chewed them all at the same time.

Wu Zijian finished eating the bun and praised Xu Shuanglu with an intoxicated face:

"Hmm! double recording...... The steamed buns of the school palace chef are simply amazing!"

“...... The skin is thin and the filling is big, soft and fragrant, no matter how you eat it, you won't feel tired, it's so delicious!"

Xu Shuanglu raised his head and looked at the twenty empty mangosteen cage drawers next to Wu Zijian's legs.

He couldn't help but didn't ask Wu Zijian why he was becoming more and more able to eat recently, but asked Wu Zijian thoughtlessly:

"Aren't you worried about Qiu Shoujing of Bayue Peak?"

Wu Zijian held the dipping plate and looked at Xu Shuanglu with a puzzled expression:

"He's not my daughter-in-law, I'm worried about what he's doing!"

Xu Shuanglu was choked when he heard this, Wu Zijian would be obvious, he was not on the same channel as him.

Wu Zijian lowered his head intently, sucked, sucked, and began to dip the vinegar water in the dish......

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two:

"Whose daughter-in-law?"

"What is Big Brother worried about?"

The sour vinegar water made Wu Zijian's eyebrows and eyes frown.

Wu Zijian bared his teeth and raised his face, and found that it was the purple-clothed girl who came to him and Xu Shuanglu to have breakfast with him and Xu Shuanglu-Zixuan.

Zixuan bit her lower lip, moved playfully, came to the steps below Wu Zijian, and sat down.

After she put the food box on the stone steps, she raised her head and asked Wu Zijian:

"Brother Big Skill, what were you talking about just now?"

The disciples of the Lingchu Academy Palace are all commensurate with senior brothers and sisters, senior sisters and junior brothers.

But Zixuan always doesn't use senior brother or junior brother to call Wu Zijian, but blindly stubbornly calls Wu Zijian 'big ability brother'.

Seeing Zixuan asking, Xu Shuanglu told Zixuan everything that happened in the morning, 1510.

He originally thought that after Zixuan heard this, he would more or less stand on the same channel with him, but Xu Shuanglu still far underestimated Zixuan's fanaticism and admiration for Wu Zijian.

After Zixuan finished speaking with Xu Shuanglu, she waved her hand at Xu Shuanglu with a mysterious and confident face:

"What else is going on...... What a big deal that is!"

"Come on, big brother, let's eat a bun......"

"Drinking dipping sauce is better with steamed buns......"

Zixuan is a girl after all, and when it comes to chores, she is not as fierce as Wu Zijian, and she doesn't have many palace points.

It was because Wu Zijian repeatedly excused himself, and in the end, he couldn't resist Zixuan, so he ate Zixuan's three buns with a shallow taste.

However, even if Wu Zijian ate Zixuan's three steamed buns and a dish of vinegar water, he only ate five points full now......

Xu Shuanglu saw Zixuan and Wu Zijian, like a spring outing, leisurely and lazy in his eyes, he finally couldn't help but erupt, and asked the two:

"You two, did you listen to what I said earlier?!"

Wu Zijian put the dipped dish that he had drunk so much into the food box, he wiped his hands and asked Xu Shuanglu in confusion:

"What did you say?"

This time, Xu Shuanglu put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and stood up.

He stared at Wu Zijian and Zixuan for a while, and then spoke eagerly, and said seriously:

"Great ability, you don't know, although the elite disciples are only one level higher than the inner disciples, their status in the Spirit Beginner Academy Palace is definitely not comparable to our outer disciples......

Wu Zijian put away the square scarf, interrupted Xu Shuanglu, who was chattering, and said to Xu Shuanglu:

"Talking about the ...... point"

Xu Shuanglu was stunned for a moment, and then wiped his mouth and said:

"What if Qiu Shoujing of Bayue Peak refuses to give up and finds other elite disciples to take revenge on you?"

After Wu Zijian heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Zixuan raised her head and looked at Wu Zijian's frowning and thinking expression in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried about Wu Zijian......

Just when Xu Shuanglu and Zixuan held their breath and stared, they didn't know how to comfort Wu Zijian.

Wu Zijian exhaled suddenly and said to Xu Shuanglu:

"One punch...... Boom they are. ”

Xu Shuanglu was puzzled, opened his mouth unconsciously like a dream, and asked Wu Zijian:

"What?"

"What do you say?"

Wu Zijian looked at Xu Shuanglu, and his eyes were as bright as the brightest stars in the night sky.

With a look of revenge against Qiu Shoujing, he said to Xu Shuanglu again:

"Won't give up, want revenge?"

"Come on, then!"

"I'm going to blow them away with one punch!"

Zixuan's face flushed, and she stood up excitedly and said to Wu Zijian:

"That's it, no matter how many people he comes, all of them will fly with a unified fist!"

After understanding it, Xu Shuanglu covered his face speechlessly.

He was completely convinced of these two people.

After the three of them finished eating, they put the food boxes and dishes in place and put them back in the kitchen.

The public kitchen of the Lingchu Academy Palace is for the outer disciples and some inner disciples who are not of high status to eat.

The inner disciples of the high status, and the elite disciples, have their own private room to serve.

The fasting meals of the spiritual masters and elders of the school palace were served to them in person by special disciples.

Dongzhou follows a two-board system, that is, two meals a day.

Breakfast is the main meal.

So this time is the time when the chef is overcrowded.

After Wu Zijian and the three of them put the food box back in its place, they all thought about leaving the public kitchen canteen quickly, which was crowded with seats.

However, just as Wu Zijian was about to step out of the door of the public kitchen, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an acquaintance out of the corner of his eye.

So, Wu Zijian turned around and looked at this person more.

Immediately, he discovered an interesting thing:

I saw that the Ye family, who had no rough servants to take care of their daily lives, was sneaking up at this time and hiding among the disciples who were queuing in front of the bun shop.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that the master who sold the steamed buns was not paying attention, he sneaked his hand into the steaming cage in front of the table, grabbed a few buns with the speed of super-dusty electricity, and quickly hid them in his cuffs.