Chapter 268 Food
Under the catastrophe, there must be chaos.

In a remote warehouse, four figures gathered in the corner.

"My father didn't want to drag me down, so he took my mother out of town last night."

There is ghost fog outside the city, going out of the city is tantamount to death.

A moment of silence.

A woman said: "Fatty Tu came to me again, and said that after following him, each person in my family will have two rations. After entering Tu's house, there will be enough wine and meat."

"Is there any meat in the Tu family?"

"Which big family doesn't have one!"

There was a long silence.

The man who spoke first said, "I want to kill someone."

"Kill who?"

"Kill those who should be killed, those who can be killed! How about you?"

"Killing is death, not killing is death, kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill Fatty Tu first!"

……

Zufu, in the guest room.

Lu Tong and Yue Shenyu sat facing each other.

Yue Shenyu stretched out his palm, and in his palm was a three-inch long wind knife, flying up and down very flexibly, cutting left and right.

"The "Heavenly Wind Washing the Mountain Kung Fu" I practiced has supernatural powers that can control wind and flow. After the junior brother has transformed into a demon, he should also have this supernatural power."

He holds out his arm.

A series of cyclones and wind blades drilled out of the arm, and with the flow of mana, the cyclones and wind blades swayed left and right.

After a while, the cyclone and the wind blade turned into a wind knife, and the wind knife only shook slightly when the mana circulated again.

The five-color mandrill's ability to play wind is not weak.

However, the magic of transforming demons only produced a pair of arms, and their supernatural powers were not as good as those of monsters.

"It's okay to play with style, but it's a little bit reluctant to control the wind knife."

"Since junior brother intends to transform into wings, why not try the Yangfeng butterfly. The magical power of 'breathing wind' in this monster is all on the wings."

Lu Tong smiled, shook his head and said: "The method is not easy to come by. I have sent people to the book street. What I find depends on God's will."

Yue Shenyu hesitated for a while, and did not mention the matter of going to Qianfeng again.

The two talked about Fengfa for a while.

The maid brought porridge, vegetables, soup and wine.

Ling rice porridge with bamboo shoots, the grains of spiritual rice in the blue porridge water are like the tips of bamboo shoots;

Deer chicken double stew, fresh and tender;
Deer fat shredded pork, oily but not greasy;
Bazhen Soup...

He sniffed twice and couldn't help but smile.

"Thanks to my senior sister, I can also eat such delicious food in Aoshan City."

It's been four days since I entered Aoshan City, and it's the first time I've seen delicious food with all kinds of color, fragrance and spirit.

Yue Shenyu picked up the jug and asked, "Your brother didn't bring anything to eat?"

"Bring it."

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "I brought a lot of bread, dried meat, tea wine, dried mushrooms, etc."

Yue Shenyu smiled and said: "If you get hungry in the future, come over to eat. Although Pi'er is not very old, his cooking skills are outstanding."

He turned his head and glanced, his eyes moved slightly, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

At the table, the face of the maid who was pouring wine on the chariot before turned crimson.

Full of wine and food.

Lu Tong returned to his residence.

Outside the other courtyard where the guest room is located, two figures are waiting at the door.

"I have seen the fairy!"

He glanced at Sun Hao and the strange monk, nodded, and said, "Come in and talk."

Enter the room.

Lu Tong sat down at the table
"what's up?"

Sun Hao introduced: "Immortal Chief, this is Du Zhixing, the young master of Linjiang Martial Arts Academy. His family is willing to teach sword skills, but in exchange for food."

"food?"

He was a little surprised, and asked, "Is the Linjiang martial arts gym a small martial arts gym?"

Sun Hao said: "It's not small, their family's teaching of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is very good, and it ranks among the top ten in the martial arts hall in the city."

Lu Tong looked Du Zhixing up and down, and asked: "Such a powerful martial arts gym, will there be a shortage of food?"

Although I didn't deliberately inquire, I can hear news about eating almost everywhere in the city.

He had heard it too.

Daily rations were distributed in the city.

Foundation establishment monks, five rations; young monks, one ration; old monks, half rations...

For the monks defending the city, their daily rations are doubled, and they also have meat to eat.

The people chasing the electric knife gate patrol the city wall every night. Although they don't eat as much as before, they are not hungry.

Du Zhixing didn't show any expression, and said coldly: "The martial arts hall is huge, and there are too many mouths, so I can't keep them."

"How many mouths?"

"Nearly a thousand."

Lu Tong frowned, and said, "Nearly a thousand disciples, so many people will have nothing to eat?"

A few people may be hungry.

But nearly a thousand people are all good at knives and swords, and no one dares to let them go hungry.

I am hungry, there is no difference between the monks in the city and the uneducated wild monsters in the mountains.

He had never seen that scene.

However, there are many records in the book street that the ghost fog besieged the city, and it didn't even need to siege the city after a long time.

Du Zhixing shook his head slightly.

"Not all of them are disciples, most of them are their family members, the elderly, women, and children with low cultivation bases, and their daily rations are not even half full."

Lu Tong stared at Du Zhixing with some admiration in his heart.

Today, everyone is in danger and everyone is protecting themselves.

It is really rare to see such a kind of Linjiang Wuguan that is both poor and weak.

"How much food do you want?"

"Feed everyone."

He smiled wryly, and murmured: "Full? Even if you only eat steamed buns, ten steamed buns per catty of noodles, one thousand of them is one hundred catties."

When I set off this time, I specially prepared a lot of food.

But only one or two people are considered.

If you give a thousand mouths, you won't be able to eat a few meals at all.

Du Zhixing said again: "Let those who work hard eat enough, and those who don't work hard have one full meal and one thin meal every day."

Lu Tong glanced at it, stood up and took out two baskets of bread, ten baskets of dried meat, ten pork legs, and several bags of flour and rice.

"If you can, keep the knife technique, if not, forget it."

Du Zhixing looked at the food all over the floor, moved his throat a few times, and took out a stone slab and a piece of paper.

""A Sword at Linjiang", if you don't understand, come to the martial arts hall at any time."

Lu Tong took the slate and paper.

There are no words on the board, only three pictures:
A fast-flowing river, by the river, a figure wields a knife.

the first drop knife;

The second stream is cut off;

The third long knife was put away, but there was still an invisible big knife in the middle of the river, blocking the flow of water, like a dam.

On the paper is a method - knife light.

Du Zhixing saluted, turned and left.

He sat back in the chair.

After a while, after reading the method, I saw that Sun Hao was still in the room.

The two looked at each other.

Sun Hao said: "I will inquire about the other companies as soon as possible. If there are other things, the fairy head will tell you."

Lu Tong's heart moved slightly, he flipped his hands and took out two jars of burning heart, and took out a pork leg.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Thank you Xianchang!"

……

the next day.

After Lu Tong got up, he found an open space outside the guest room, drank a drop of Goddess Tears, and began to practice "Eight Body Skills".

Frog squatting, crane standing, double push hands, children rolling;
Snakes snaking, monkeys plucking the moon upside down, rabbits kicking eagles, tigers swooping.

The same "Eight Body Skills".

But his style of play is completely different from Dahan's.

After beating several times, the tears of the goddess turned into a stream of warmth, and after flowing through all the limbs, it merged with the golden energy in the abdomen.

"Princess Lu!"

Zu Wu stood aside.

Lu Tong put his hands back and stood still, heaved a sigh of relief, and went over and said, "Master Zu, what's the matter?"

"Sun is dead."

He couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and said in surprise: "Why, how did you die?"

"It's the same as the fourth young master. Mr. Qin checked it, and the wound is exactly the same, with both blood and flesh in the heart and mouth."

Zu Wu looked a little strange.

Lu Tong felt something was wrong.

Zu Wanping, Sun Hao.

Two deaths in a row were all related to him, and now the yellow mud fell on the crotch.

(End of this chapter)

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