Chapter Eighty-Three: The Human Kitchen
On weekdays, fatty braised pork and light boiled vegetables are the best combination, which is a food that often appears in the three meals of ordinary people in Changling, especially when hungry, this combination with hot white rice is full of unspeakable temptation.
These meals are naturally for the students who arrived here, and there are clean dishes and chopsticks on the simple wooden table in the shed, and the sword marks on the wooden table are connected into an unusually simple word "use".
"It seems to be pretty good, you don't need to fight hungry. He Chaoxi's belly sounded like thunder, and he said with some shame.
His routine in the Qingteng Sword Academy was extremely regular, and he ate three meals a day on time, which could ensure that he was in the best state to devote himself to cultivation every day, and when he didn't eat or drink for a day and a night, he realized that being hungry probably had a greater impact on him than ordinary people.
Zhang Yi and Shen Yi were accustomed to taking care of Xue Wangxu in Wutongluo, and at this moment they were naturally and skillfully serving rice to everyone, spreading braised pork and green vegetables on top of the white rice, and then drizzling some soup finely.
The first bowl was served, and it was customary to serve it to Xue Wangxu, which once again reminded Zhang Yi of the fact that Xue Wangxu had passed away, and Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly turned a little red.
"This bowl is for the cave master. ”
So he hung his head sadly, put the first bowl of rice on his chopsticks, and placed it on the top of the table.
Xie Changsheng didn't want to think about these heavy things, he glanced at the rice bowl handed to him by Shen Yi, looked at the big meat shining with oil on it, and said casually: "This is very similar to the severed head meal before the execution in prison." ”
Nangong Caishu said helplessly when he heard this: "Can't you say something auspicious?"
"Eat, eat. ”
He Chaoxi was already extremely hungry, and he couldn't care about his image, so he began to bury his head in munching.
Ding Ning also picked up a bowl of rice, but after only taking a bite, his brows were imperceptibly frowning slightly.
The food tasted very good, and there was no problem with the taste, but the countless invisible silkworms in his body had already reacted naturally and became restless.
The Nine Dead Silkworms he cultivated were the most mysterious exercises in the world, and his perception of the inside of his body was many times stronger than most of the exercises in the world, so in the next moment, he felt some aura that was extremely unfavorable to his body permeating his body.
These meals are clearly problematic and contain some kind of peculiar toxin.
But why is there a problem with the meals prepared by the Minshan Sword Sect?
Ding Ning put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at He Chaoxi and the others who were eating very sweetly, and thought of the appearance of Fang Caijing Liuli, his eyes flickered, and he remained silent.
The braised pork with green vegetables is very good for rice, and He Chaoxi, who has the best appetite, almost finished eating a bowl with chopsticks two or three times, and soon began to serve the third bowl of rice.
"Senior brother, you can eat as much as you want. ”
Zhang Yi saw that Ding Ning stopped eating, and thought that Ding Ning was sad, so he also swallowed a little, stopped, and comforted softly.
Ding Ning glanced at him, shook his head, and didn't say much.
Zhang Yi was even more upset, and it was a little difficult to say it for a while.
At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly raised his head and looked at the outside side of the shed.
Zhang Yi didn't know why Ding Ning behaved like this, he also subconsciously raised his head and followed Ding Ning's gaze, and then he was immediately taken aback.
Just a few feet away from him and Ding Ning, under the eaves of the shed on the side, I don't know when a cyan figure was standing.
This is also a young man in a blue and jade robe.
Compared to the young man who followed Jing Liuli, the face of this Minshan Sword Sect cultivator standing under the eaves of the shed very close to them at this time was extremely ordinary, and most importantly, he did not have any sharp sword intent on his body.
Even up to this point, he didn't feel any aura belonging to a cultivator on this young man's body.
If he took off the blue and jade-colored robe that represented the Minshan Sword Sect, I was afraid that walking in the streets and alleys of Changling, this young man would not attract his attention.
When Zhang Yi looked at the suddenly appeared Minshan Sword Sect cultivator and was stunned, Xie Changsheng and the others also discovered this person's arrival, and put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands one after another.
"Why don't you eat it?"
The blue-robed man with an extremely ordinary face didn't pay attention to their gaze, just looked at Ding Ning and asked.
His voice was also extremely ordinary, with a calm tone and no features.
Ding Ning glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't want to eat." ”
"Why don't you want to eat it, is it because the food doesn't taste good?" asked the man in the green robe unusually kindly.
Nangong Caishu suddenly felt a chill, this man in a green robe felt like a chef in a restaurant asking guests about the taste of the dishes at this time.
Ding Ning didn't answer for a while.
"I am already the best at cooking in Minshan Sword Sect, and I think that my food tastes much better than most restaurants in Changling, and the most important thing is that I haven't cooked for people for many years. The green-robed man looked at the bowl of food in front of Ding Ning and continued.
When he said these words, his tone was still gentle, it was completely like a restaurant chef begging the guests to give him some face, move the chopsticks, the taste of this meal is indeed exceptional, even if the rice has been warm for a long time, it is still soft and hard, and the taste of the braised pork is not flawed, but when he heard his words, even Xie Changsheng thought of terrible things, and his face turned a little green, especially He Chaoxi, who was about to finish the third bowl of food, felt that his stomach was a little twitched.
"You're Geng Blade's senior?"
Nangong Caishu endured the shock in her heart and asked out loud.
The blue-robed man looked at her modestly, and said, "It's Geng Blade below." ”
He Chaoxi suddenly not only had some convulsions in his stomach, but began to vomit.
Xie Changsheng and the others also began to feel fear in their hearts, because the person in front of them was the legendary "human chef".
In the battles between the Great Qin Dynasty and Han, Zhao, and Wei in the past, Geng Jian of the Minshan Sword Sect was still a student like them.
However, even so, this student of the Minshan Sword Sect still left a lot of records.
He assassinated several important generals of the Korean Dynasty, and once hid in the military camp of tens of thousands of soldiers of the Korean Dynasty for more than ten days, but no one in the military camp found his cunning.
But one of the most astonishing records about him is that he was in the city of Han Ditu, first disguised as a Korean cook, was conscripted into the army to become a gangster, and then he poisoned thousands of people with poison in one fell swoop, which caused Han Song, a famous general of the Han Dynasty at that time, to be extremely angry, and sent five thousand elite cavalry and dozens of cultivators to chase and kill, and forced him into the north of the Han border, after a heavy snow closed the mountain, the Han army used three thousand elite infantry troops to cooperate with the cultivators to chase and kill in the mountains, but the final result was that Geng Jian survived, and most of the three thousand infantry troops and dozens of cultivators who chased him died。
After the mountains and forests in the northern part of the Korean border were closed, there was very little food for themselves, and in order to cut off the food source of Geng Blade, wherever the infantry army passed, any small animals and practical plants and trees were wiped out, and the team that went into the mountains to search every day was first full of food and drink, and then did not bring any food with them.
In some accounts, Geng Jian survived by killing the enemy and taking the flesh of the enemy's legs.
Although this helpless act of surviving in wartime was not confirmed by Geng Blade himself, it gave Geng Blade the nickname of "human kitchen".
But what is certain is that Geng Blade of the Minshan Sword Sect is an extremely powerful assassin, and he is not only a swordsman, but also a master who uses poison.
Such a character is naturally a real legend for these descendants of Changling.
Xie Changsheng didn't expect that at this moment, he would see a legendary figure here.
"It's not about taste. ”
However, Ding Ning was still calm, he shook his head and said.
"Then you have to eat a bowl too. ”
Geng Jian seemed to shake his head helplessly, and then said, "Because this food is poisonous." ”
Zhang Yi, Xie Changsheng and the others suddenly changed their faces completely.
What does it mean to tell people that they are poisonous, and then force people to eat them?
Could it be that this person is the queen's person, and he can also cover the sky with one hand in the Minshan Sword Sect?
However, Geng Jian continued humbly at this time: "Because this is the rule of this sword meeting... Originally, I didn't need to explain it in particular, because I felt that the cultivators under the Seven Realms of Poison under my Poison would not be able to detect it at all, and I was extremely confident in the combination and taste of my cooking, but I didn't expect that after being hungry for a day and a night, there would be people who didn't want to eat the food I cooked. ”
After saying this, he shook his head a little sullenly and said, "What kind of truth is this!"
Xie Changsheng and the others were speechless.
They all felt that Geng Blade's words should have been said by them, because poisoning was the rule of the Sword Society... Let them be poisoned? What is the reasoning?
"This is no ordinary poison. ”
Geng Jian glanced at everyone and slowly explained: "This is Qiye San, which is a poisonous recipe for the Great Wei in the past. The medicinal power of Qiye Powder is very peculiar, usually after the cultivator is hit by this poison, there is no reaction at all, but when he does it with people, the true yuan flows violently, but the medicinal power of this Qiye Powder will affect the qi, blood and internal organs in the body, which not only brings people a feeling of great pain, but also makes many functions in the human body unbalanced, making people really feel as if they have been hit by other poisons or have been severely injured. Therefore, this Qiye Scatter has another name and also has to be Seventy Percent Scattered, which means that a cultivator who has been hit by this poison can only use seventy percent of his strength to shoot at most, and after that, his body will not be able to bear it. ”
"What kind of truth is this?"
Xie Changsheng finally couldn't help but scream, thinking that he had been poisoned by this kind of poison, he exclaimed with a blushing face: "What kind of perverted sword club rules are this!"
"I don't set the rules, but I agree with them. ”
Geng Jian smiled indifferently and said, "Most of the battles that a cultivator has experienced in his life are probably not when he is in the best condition, and many times he will even fight when he is injured, so fighting in this state is more realistic. And control your own true yuan, control your own body, how to save the true yuan more, this is the so-called free retraction. If you can't even feel the injuries in your body, you can't even use a little bit of strength, how can you fight as long as possible while you are injured, and you can't exert your combat power as much as possible, then this cultivator shouldn't be worthy of being a disciple of my Minshan Sword Sect, or even entering the Minshan Sword Sect to study. ”
"Because my Minshan Sword Sect wants a sword master who can really fight and kill, not a sword dancer who can only use sword moves. Speaking of this, Geng Blade's face was slightly proud.