In the next few days, Ji Danhuang was very miserable. Not only to endure the torture of oil smoke, but also to endure the torture of hunger.

In order to keep Ji Danhuang from forgetting what he had just learned, Ren Bikong took extreme measures and constantly cooked all kinds of delicious dishes. However, unlike in the past, Ren Bikong no longer uses stoves, refrigerators and other appliances to heat or cool down food, but uses Ji Danhuang's palm.

So, Ji Danhuang sat in the kitchen of the ancient cottage all day long, holding the pot in one hand to provide heat for Ren Bikong to stir-fry, and holding a plastic bowl in the other hand to release air conditioning to cool down the ice cream, which is simply a multi-functional household appliance. And what made Ji Danhuang feel even more depressed was that as soon as those delicacies were ready, they were sent to the next room by Ren Bikong, leaving only one or two mouthfuls for Ji Danhuang to stuff between his teeth.

Ji Danhuang cried without tears, but he had no other way but to starvely provide heat for the food in the pot and cool down the ice cream in the bowl under the urging of Ren Bikong.

Letting a hungry man guard a fragrant wok is definitely the cruelest torture in the world, there is no one!

In the nth addition, watching Ren Bikong send plates of fragrant dishes into the next room, and then took out a large number of empty plates from the next room, which didn't even have soup left, Ji Danhuang finally couldn't hold back and accidentally broke out.

"Master, if you want to practice the function, you can't let me eat first! Your apprentice, I'm really about to starve to death! After training at such a high intensity all day, do you want to squeeze your apprentice and me dry? Why don't you give me a piece of rose pastry to eat!" After roaring, Ji Danhuang put the pot and bowl on the palm of his hand on the ground, lay on the ground and pretended to be dead to strike.

After a week of high-intensity training, Ji Danhuang has developed a certain degree of control over the air conditioner and flames, and he can skillfully adjust the temperature in the palm of his hand according to Ren Bikong's instructions. Moreover, the energy that was poured into his body by Ren Bikong in the early stage of the impact was gradually absorbed by his body, and little by little it became something that really belonged to him, becoming a part of his body, which could be used at will.

However, while his proficiency in the control of qi in his body was rapidly improving, Ji Danhuang's body was also rapidly losing. If he didn't eat a big meal to supplement his body, Ji Danhuang felt that he would definitely die of exhaustion of internal strength.

Ren Bikong turned his head to look at Ji Danhuang who was lying on the ground, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay if you want to rest! But you have to let my brother eat first." I know you still have the strength, hurry up and practice, my brother is in a hurry to eat!"

Looking at Ji Danhuang's appearance, it seems that he is about to lose his support. In fact, Ren Bikong didn't want to train Ji Danhuang like this, but there was no way, who called Ji Danhuang had no foundation at all! If he didn't train like this, it would be too difficult and too difficult to improve his cultivation in a short time!

Fortunately, the high-intensity training I set still played a certain role, and the effect seems to be good. This method of controlling the temperature through the operation of internal force can enable Ji Danhuang to learn to control the sudden influx of qi in his body in the shortest possible time, which will play a key role in the next cultivation.

Looking at the empty plates piled up as high as a hill on the ground, the corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched. In a week, the people in the next room ate a ton of food, if not a ton. After eating so much, even an elephant should have died, and this mysterious foodie is not even full! Is his stomach a bottomless pit?

The bottomless pit, how can it be full! Could it be that Ji Danhuang is going to spend his whole life cooking for life?

Looking at Ren Bikong, who was concentrating on cutting the corbel, and then at the closed door of the next room, Ji Danhuang suddenly wanted to rush over and knock on the door to see who was hiding in the room. Now, he was a little skeptical that there was really someone in that room, maybe Ren Bikong had been lying to him all along, he didn't give the prepared food to others to eat at all, but secretly hid it in that room.

Thinking that there might be a large amount of delicacies in that room, Ji Danhuang's little heart began to accelerate, and the secretion rate of saliva in his mouth also skyrocketed. Turning his head to see that Ren Bikong was concentrating on mixing the sauce without noticing the movement here, Ji Danhuang took a deep breath, jumped up like a spring, and slammed straight into the door next door.

Don't make human flesh household appliances, Lao Tzu wants to resist! Delicacies, I'm coming!

Seeing that the door was in front of him, and he could push it open as soon as he stretched out his hand, Ji Danhuang only felt that his nose was filled with the fragrance of food. However, the tips of his fingers had just touched the door panel, and before he could push it, Ji Danhuang suddenly felt that his neck was tight, and he had been tightly grasped by a hand.

Oops!

Ren Bikong carried the beef leg full of sauce in one hand, and grabbed the back of Ji Danhuang's neck with the other hand and dragged him back: "Apprentice, waiting for your fire for the teacher, what are you going to do?"

Ji Danhuang was speechless for a while: "I ......" unconsciously glanced at the door of the next room.

The delicacy to the mouth just flies.

Hungry......

Ren Bikong followed Ji Danhuang's gaze, and then laughed: "Apprentice, you don't suspect that your master and I have hidden all the delicious food! It's also a shame that you can figure it out! I have nothing to do with storing food, even if it is for training you, I can't waste food, don't you say no? There are really guests at home, it's my eleventh brother, come to see me when you pass by, and collect debts by the way." He had helped me before, and I promised to give him all-you-can-eat, and he had a natural appetite and was able to eat, so I took this opportunity to train you. If you don't believe me, listen to the sound of someone eating in the house. ”

Ji Danhuang listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard the sound of someone eating in the room. was thinking about whether to push the door to see what this mysterious foodie looked like, but was dragged away by Ren Bikong by the back of his neck.

"Okay, okay, don't be curious, continue to cook with the teacher. My eleventh brother is easy to be shy, and if you think about him all the time, he will get hungry faster. Ren Bikong chattered while locking the kitchen door tightly, so as not to run around Ji Danhuang again.

The stealing plan failed. There was no way, Ji Danhuang had no choice but to continue to endure and provide firepower to Ren Bikong to cook, but a pair of eyes always glanced at the next room through the crack in the door, intentionally or unintentionally.

The mysterious foodie in that room eats so much that he always has to come out to the bathroom. As long as you pay attention to yourself, you can always see the true face of his Lushan.

However, the result made Ji Danhuang very disappointed. Until Ren Bikong announced that today's training was over, Ji Danhuang didn't see anyone coming out of the next room. Not to mention people, not even ants and cockroaches have seen a single one crawl out!

Is there really anyone in that room? If there is someone, he doesn't even have to go to the bathroom? Or does he just solve it in the room?

There should be a lot of excrement after eating so much, is it all piled up in the room?

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but open his mind, and a peculiar scene instantly appeared in his mind - a masked man in black was sitting in a room full of delicacies, holding a plate full of delicacies in his hand, and was feasting on it......

Vomit......

Ji Danhuang was instantly disgusted by his own thoughts. At the same time, he was slapped hard in the back of the head, almost knocking him to his stomach.

Seeing the thoughts in Ji Danhuang's mind, Ren Bikong really didn't know whether to laugh or be angry: "Silly apprentice, don't have too big brains, okay! Originally, the teacher thought that you had worked very hard in the past few days, and decided to let you rest for one night, but I didn't expect you to still have the strength to think about these things." So be it, tomorrow the training time will be increased by two hours, and the rations will be cut in half. ”

If Ji Danhuang knew what kind of storage was in the room, I am afraid that he would have hid far away and never dared to approach again.

When Ji Danhuang heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Master, don't be like this, can't I be wrong?" You see that I have worked so hard in the past two days, you can let me rest for two days!

What are you kidding! If he continues like this, he will really be exhausted!

Ren Bikong also knew that Ji Danhuang was almost at the limit, and what he said before was meant to scare and scare him, but when he saw him with a collapsed face, he immediately softened: "Forget it, I won't tease you." Even if this stage of cultivation is over, you will be able to control the power in your body almost well. Starting tomorrow, the teacher will take you to the suburbs and deep mountains for other cultivation. If there's nothing to do, hurry up and pack up and go to bed, you've worked hard these days. He patted Ji Danhuang's shoulder with a smile, "The kitchen left you a roast rabbit, go eat it." Work hard tomorrow, and if you are good, you will be rewarded with a complete set of top-notch cosplay equipment!"

As soon as he heard that there was food in the kitchen, Ji Danhuang was so excited that he burst into tears, and rushed to the kitchen with a shout. What made Ji Danhuang even more excited was that Ren Bikong actually said that he would give him a set of top-level cosplay equipment!

To have a set of cosplay equipment that he has been favoring for a long time, let alone let him practice well, even if he is allowed to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, he will be happy!

Ren Bikong smiled helplessly and shook his head. This kid really needs to use cosplay to motivate him for everything! Speaking of which, why did you use the hunger learning method on him before? Wouldn't it be nice to use cosplay equipment to motivate him!

Well, it seems that I've been with this kid for a long time recently, and I'm close to Zhu and black, and I've become a little lacking.

Seeing that Ji Danhuang was eating meticulously in the kitchen, Ren Bikong quickly pushed open the door of the next room and quietly flashed in. In the room, a man in a gray costume was holding half a roast beef leg and eating happily.

Seeing Ren Bikong coming in, the man in gray swallowed a mouthful of beef, touched a tissue and wiped his mouth, and burped by the way.

"Fifth brother!"

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