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It was a large room, only slightly smaller than Minya's room in the Marquis's Palace. Although there are no furnishings inside, Minya is still quite satisfied. The environment of the Hongmeng Daoist Academy is excellent, and it is also extremely atmospheric in terms of treating the trial disciples.

The other trial disciples hadn't come back yet, and Ming Ya didn't have the heart to go out for a walk. After spending a while in her room, Minya began to try to understand the pile of clutter she had gotten.

Walk around the room and open and prop up the folding bed. Minya chose to be by the window. From this position, you can see the stars in the sky at night. I tried it while lying on the bed, and it was quite sturdy. There is also a soft cushion on the bed. I don't know what material this mat is made of, but it's warm to the touch and very comfortable.

Yu Jian also looked at it several times, but Mingya still didn't know how to use it. The rest was to wait in the hut for dinner. Minya took out her bowl and chopsticks again, and began to practice how to eat more easily.

A crisp sound rang out outside the house. This is the agitation sound that can only be produced by the tapping of the cloud plate. Minya stood up and shook her arms, which were already a little weak. This time, too, he didn't have to wait long, and a very handsome Taoist boy had already walked to the front of the house and knocked on the door.

This Taoist boy didn't say much, he led Mingya, who had already taken the dishes and chopsticks, and walked around to the edge of a jungle. Xiang Mingya signaled, and he took the lead and drilled inside. The environment is beautiful, and trees can be seen everywhere in the hugs of several people. There are a few stones or a few bamboo groves in the gaps of the verdant trees, and just by looking at them, people want to sit down and blend in.

Zhiwei Pavilion is in the middle of such a dense forest. This is the dining hall for the trial disciples of the Taoist Academy.

Minya walked in, and he saw that it was already full of tin cans wrapped in black crystal robes.

All the cans are about the same height. As you can guess by their height, they are probably children under the age of ten.

Minya couldn't find Ten and Eleven from the tin can, including the Fifteen, which he didn't want to see again. After watching for a while, he was pointed out by the little boy and sat down on the backmost seat.

An old Taoist priest who looked kind stood in front of the table. The old Taoist priest was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt. Although his appearance is not very good, he is also very clean and crisp. Seeing that the banquet was already full of seats, the old Taoist priest happily lifted a huge wooden barrel.

The barrel is extremely heavy, and at a glance you can tell that there are a lot of things inside. Surprisingly, after the old Taoist priest opened the lid of the bucket, the smell of food came to his nose. The taste is also quite good.

"Today's staple food is still spiritual rice, or four dishes, the main ingredients are yellow essence, cloud peony, red dog, green cocoon. ”

The old Taoist priest introduced it casually. Then he picked up a long, thick spoon and began to cook for everyone. The old Taoist priest's hand was extremely fast and steady, and he quickly finished the first few rows of rice cloth.

After filling a full bowl for Minya, he winked at Minya. He seemed to recognize that this was a new child, so he smiled very concerned and said to Mingya: "The child must eat more, so that he will have strength." ”

When the aroma of the food came to her nose, Minya couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of spit. In the past two months, Mingya has also gained a lot of knowledge. But the bowl of food in front of him still surprised him a little. As the grandson of the long-term family, he has the right to dine with his grandmother. It's just that in the past two months, he has never seen Lingdao on the dining table at his house.

The spiritual rice grains in the iron bowl are full. They are turquoise in color and crystal clear like lazuli. Ling rice has the same shape as rice, but it is twice as large. Just looking at its appearance makes people have an appetite. Add these four side dishes, and it's a meal you can't refuse. Mingya could almost feel that the ingredients in the bowl were still oozing a trace of aura.

Of course, such a good thing has to be eaten, and Minya immediately started to snatch the chopsticks from the bowl.

No matter how you look at it, eating with chopsticks is far more strenuous than using chopsticks to do chest expansion exercises, and of course it is much more difficult to control accurately.

Ming Ya had just picked up a chopstick rice from the bowl, and the distance between the chopsticks and the bowl was not too far, but the tips of the chopsticks were already trembling and wanted to fly back upside down. Mingya exerted force in her hand and steadied her chopsticks. But in this way, there are no more chopsticks left in the full chopsticks of rice.

Regarding the origin of chopsticks, Ming Ya once read a wild history in the book. It is said in the wild history that there are ancients who were hospitable, but they cherished their poor family and did not have enough food. It is said that it was this hospitable ancient man who invented chopsticks. And it is said that after that, the guests he invited ate ate several times slower. As a result, his family has saved a lot of food. When I read this paragraph before, Minya always thought it was just a bad joke. When she held such a pair of chopsticks in her hands, Mingya deeply agreed with this statement in the book. He had to admit that chopsticks did play a role in dieting.

finally managed to finish this big bowl of rice.

However, only a piece of wretched ground and Minya's empty stomach are the clearest truth. The food that entered Mingya's stomach was actually less than one-tenth of this bowl of rice. What's worse is that the food he eats can't make up for the energy lost because he has to eat. After eating such a big bowl of rice, my stomach is even more empty.

Noticing that Mingya finished eating, the old Taoist priest appeared in front of him with a smile again: "I really ate such a big bowl." Yes, yes, being able to eat is the real skill, do you want to have some more?"

Minya didn't have enough to eat at all. His stomach was rumbling, urging him to eat more, but his already soreness in his arm forced him to give up. In this state, he may not be able to snatch this hateful bowl even more. Even if you can barely grab a few bites, you can only get hungrier and hungrier in the end.

Under the order of her grandmother's ear, Mingya also became a lot more sensible. After a moment's hesitation, he shook his head decisively. He could only watch the old Taoist priest carrying a big rice bucket and walking away from his side.

It was already late at night, and Mingya had to lie down on the bed with hunger. But before his body could fully relax, he began to struggle to jump.

He didn't see anything out of the ordinary, and the bed started to go crazy.

I don't know how, but an extremely powerful attraction appeared on the bed. The black crystal robes on his body also matched the bed very well, and they squeezed Mingya's body to death. Minya felt like she was about to be crushed into a thin board.

I struggled for a long time, but I couldn't get out of bed after all. Because the quilt didn't mean to let him go.

The quilt that had been folded well and had not yet been opened became extremely terrifying.

It was like a poisonous snake, wrapped tightly around Minya's body. Then a strip of silk silk stretched out from the quilt, and then came in through the gap in the black crystal robe, and flickering electric sparks spread out from these silk silks, constantly stabbing at Mingya's body.

It wasn't until dawn that the exhausted Minya broke free from the quilt. His legs were limp when he jumped off the iron bed.

It wasn't because he had gotten stronger. The quilt and bed began to rest at dawn, so I let him out.

I can't sleep anymore at this time. Looking at the sky, you can see that it is already time to eat and learn from the Taoist elders.