Chapter 133 This Evil and Rich Sect

The young man sat in the dining hall, and he didn't expect that Feng Chao's words about a quick meal would actually be a quick meal.

A group of people came out of the kitchen, holding large basins in their hands, surging with hot air and carrying the unique fumes of the mortal world. However, the appearance and demeanor of those people did not look like those of a proper chef.

Are the people of the Supreme Sect so primitive? They still want the treasure's direct disciples to serve the dishes?

But Wu Xi soon realized that he was careless. The direct disciples not only served the dishes, but also cooked the meals themselves.

The group ignored Wu Xi at first, chattered and arranged several large basins of food, and then directly brought out a large basin of steamed buns and a large basin of rice.

Lin Du put down the bowl of red roasted pork in his hand, wiped his hands slowly, and looked up at the young man who was watching quietly, "Isn't this Taoist Wu Xi? The head sister didn't tell me, otherwise I would have to kill a goose today. I'm sorry to embarrass you with such a simple meal."

Wu Xi raised his hand and saluted, "Little Taoist Lin..."

Lin Du just smiled. He tilted his head, and Ni Jinxuan, who was wearing a light-colored narrow-sleeved robe, came up from behind with dishes and chopsticks, "Fellow Daoist Wu Xi, Junior Master is of the same generation as my master. You can call her Master like me."

Wu Xi glanced at Lin Du. Her aura was restrained and harmonious, and there was a faint smell of cooking fumes from the kitchen. She forced a smile, "Uncle Master Lin, I heard that you had a successful "

It's just a natural thing, what's there to congratulate."

It's like the top student in the class said, "Isn't it natural to get the first place? What's there to congratulate? There's no room for improvement."

Wu Xi had to ask for help, so he didn't dare to act rashly in the Supreme Sect. He just smiled and said, "You are gifted. Sorry to bother you today."

Yuan Ye smiled and handed the bowl and chopsticks to Wu Xi, "Our junior master's craftsmanship is praised by our brothers and sisters. Since you are here, you can treat it as your own home and order whatever you want. It's just that we didn't know you were coming today, so we didn't make your portion. If you are not full, we will go and steam some steamed buns." The Supreme

Sect makes hundreds of steamed buns at a time, which are placed in the ice cellar and can be taken out as needed. They can be eaten for about seven or eight days.

Wu Xi looked at the pot-sized basins in front of him and fell into doubt. He thought that everyone could eat as much as they wanted, but he didn't expect that they would be brought directly to the table.

Each basin was more than the amount of food prepared by the servants of each peak of their Guiyuan Sect every day. There were only seven or eight direct disciples of the Wushang Sect who wanted to eat, and there were at least dozens of people in each peak. How could there not be enough food? They

were probably deliberately ignoring him.

Wu Xi figured it out in a blink of an eye and regretted it in his heart. It would be fine to skip a meal and use the fasting pill, but why did he have to follow the arrangement of the headmaster and come to their dining hall? He originally wanted to have a meal together to at least find out the situation in the sect. Now it seems that this meal is either a Hongmen Banquet or a show of power.

The proud son of heaven who cooks his own meals? Wu Xi laughed in his heart, not understanding why the people of Wushang Sect had such a strange style.

But it was obvious that the six people were not polite to him. The six people sat opposite each other, and he happened to be the only one left alone. There was no one opposite, a long table, some people were eating rice, some were taking steamed buns, and some were taking medicine.

Lin Du frowned and drank a bowl of soup medicine. The rice in the iron basin was already covered with a few of the best pork belly. The bright red soup soaked the full and crystal clear spiritual rice. The sweet and salty red stew mixed with rice was enough to suppress the smell of medicine.

She hurriedly stuffed a piece of stewed crispy pork belly and ate a few mouthfuls of rice before she suppressed the smell of medicine. She turned to Xia Tianwu and complained, "It's bitter. Even the braised pork is not sweet."

Xia Tianwu remained calm and cooperated in acting, "You say that every day. Your health is so poor. If you don't take medicine, your body will deteriorate. Make your choice."

Lin Du sighed sadly, "The May snow is blooming so beautifully. I'd better wait until the flowers wither before I die."

Recently, since she started practicing physical exercises, the medicine she took every day has become stronger. It is thick, bitter and sour, and the taste is so chaotic that it makes her hands and feet curl up.

Lin Du's body was much better than before, but she had started to practice body training for the Zhongzhou competition. Even though Tai Chi was good for her body's ailments, it was no match for Lin Du's hard work. The tonic she drank was like falling into a bottomless pit. She could not replenish it and could only barely maintain the status quo.

But she was unlikely to die. If it were not for the 500,000 high-quality spirit stones that Lin Du had cheated back, she and Mo Lin would have consumed 20% to 30% of the huge inner storehouse on medicine every day.

Wu Xi was not familiar with pharmacology, but she could feel that the spirit charm in the medicine of Mo Lin and Lin Du was extremely profound.

It seemed that the rumors were true. These two people were really harmed by that bastard from the Feixing Sect.

Lin Du formed the elixir, probably just to prolong his life. It is hard to say whether he can live to a thousand years old. Mo Lin, the first disciple, is afraid that he will be silent like his fellow apprentices.

The people of the Supreme Sect will not have much time.

"Brother Wu, eat, eat, don't be restrained." Yan Qing greeted with a smile, and then picked up the last chicken leg with incomparable precision.

Lingzhi was killed by head every day, one per person at noon and night, and no more.

Yan Qing and Yuan Ye sat next to him, served him a bowl of rice, and moved a bowl of green vegetables to him, "Eat more, eat more."

Whenever Lin Du cooked, there would be a bowl of pure vegetables on the table, green and lush, stir-fried.

Wu Xi: ...

He politely stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of green vegetable, and then lowered his eyes unexpectedly.

The dish that was served earlier still smelled of oil and smoke, and he thought that the people from the Supreme Sect were really not picky. But after he put it in his mouth, he realized that the dish was so full of spiritual flavor. Even the dishes in high-end spiritual restaurants outside might not have such pure spiritual flavor.

After taking another piece of meat, Wu Xi was even more surprised. "You...are using spirit beasts at the Danhua realm to cook?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Yuan Ye aimed at a tiger skin egg and quickly snatched it over. "There's nothing we can do. These piglets grow too slowly. When they grow to the Danhua realm, they will be killed and eaten."

Wu Xi glanced at the three people who hadn't formed a Dan yet. "A first-level spirit beast at the Danhua realm is equivalent to the Tengyun realm of human cultivation. Is it okay for you...to eat it?"

The three people looked at him innocently, their chopsticks not stopping. "You can't eat it? This is already the lowest-level beast meat in our sect."

Wu Xi: ...That's the truth. You eat so much meat that is at a higher realm than yours. Won't you explode and die? Moreover, if you eat like this for every meal, how much money will it cost?

Master said that the Wushang Sect was very poor because it was eaten up by this group of people, right?

But then he quickly realized that there were seven people at this table, and all seven of them had been on the Qingyun Ranking.

The Qingyun Ranking is based solely on talent, and people are automatically removed from the list after they reach the age of 100.

The three people who haven't formed a golden core are ranked much higher than when they were on the list.

Why would the Supreme Sect recruit ordinary people?

Even if he already knew that all the people in the Supreme Sect were geniuses, he was still shocked by the difference and couldn't react.

Wu Xi lowered his head to think about it, then raised his head and was shocked again.

Except for the green vegetables, most of the dishes in front of him were gone, leaving only a little soup and meat scraps, and everyone was holding a bowl of rice and pouring soup on it frantically.

Wu Xi:...Aren't you afraid of exploding and dying if you eat so much and so fast?

But it was obvious that the people in the Supreme Sect were very energetic, and they were even arguing about who should get the last bit of soup.

"The steamed buns dipped in meat soup are so delicious that you can bite your tongue." Yuan Ye patted his belly and looked at the stiff Wu Xi, "Brother Wu, would you like to try it?"

Wu Xi looked at the thick and bright red stewed soup, hesitated for a moment, and took a piece of steamed bun that Yuan Ye reluctantly separated.

He took a bite, and the thick sweet and salty sauce wrapped the thick wheat aroma.

This evil and wealthy sect! They actually use spiritual spring water to cook!