Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 25 Go, follow me into the house
Time passed by and it was noon.

The most popular time in the martial arts school is eating.

People who practice martial arts don't pay so much attention to their food.

In the corner of the outer courtyard, Wei Zheng and several new disciples were squatting in the shade and eating.

The basin is bigger than your face, and the rice is covered with white flowers. The kitchen master flicks the iron spoon, and the brown broth moistens the rice. Then it is covered with a layer of green vegetables and fried meat. The aroma of the food surrounds the tip of the nose, full of grease. The aroma.

The large meat slices were cooked until tender, three fat and seven thin. The vegetable soup mixed with oil and juice was stirred evenly and scooped into his mouth with an iron spoon. The aroma of fat mixed with rice filled Wei Zheng's mouth.

"This is called eating." Wei Zheng chewed the rice particles in his mouth, feeling the satisfaction brought by the carbon water and fat, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

A large bowl of rice was quickly eaten up by Wei Zheng.

But when he was about to pick up the second pot, a young man also wearing a black training robe came over with a smile.

The young man's name was Song Ke. He came to the martial arts hall two months before Wei Zheng. He formed a small circle with five or six other young men who came with him and did not easily play with others.

Wei Zheng originally thought that Song Ke was here to win over Wang Muchhi, but he didn't expect it.But he walked directly to Wei Zheng.

"Junior Brother Wei, is the food ready for you?" Song Ke smiled and came to Wei Zheng very familiarly with the iron rice bowl full of meat and vegetables.

"Senior Brother Song." Seeing Song Ke's familiar appearance, Wei Zheng was secretly wary.

"Junior Brother Wei, you're welcome. It's like this. When I was doing muscle-stretching a few days ago, I saw you didn't say a word, bro. I really admire you!

We brothers are planning to wait for the individual tourists in the afternoon and go to Hongxiulou to have something to eat and drink together. How about that? "

Song Ke said, with a slightly lewd smile flowing from the corner of his mouth. "The girls in that building are all top-notch beautiful! The options are not comparable to those of the mother-in-law at home."

Wei Zheng thought for a while and showed a slightly troubled expression.

"Thank you very much for Senior Brother Song's kindness, but I have to be on duty at the library in the afternoon, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

"That's it." Song Ke nodded a little regretfully, said a few more words, and left with the rice bowl.

Wei Zheng's eyes were fixed on Song Ke who was not far away, and his vigilance became even stronger.

"Brother Wei, please don't interact with them." At some point, Zhou Ming had arrived in front of Wei Zheng.

"He followed Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi's reputation is not very good among us. Maybe he is holding something back.

But you don’t have to be afraid. We all started together, so we are not afraid of him! "

"Thank you, Brother Zhou, for reminding me." Wei Zheng felt warm in his heart.

Not to mention whether Zhou Ming would really help him, just the childishness of reminding him was enough.

On the other side, after Song Ke returned, he repeated what he and Wei Zheng said one by one.

"That's it. And I see that the one named Wei has not even developed the initial Qi and blood. He is the second to last among the new disciples."

"Damn! A poor man in the village! Why does he need so much trouble! I'll find someone to beat him up this afternoon and let him give up his wife to his elder brother and that'll be it!"

A dark-skinned young man slammed the rice bowl in a menacing manner.

"What's the rush?" Zhao Qi held his chin, as if thinking.

"This mud-legged guy seems to have a good relationship with Third Senior Brother. It's not appropriate to be tough. Besides, I'm just playing with my brains. Isn't it nice to fight and kill? Just follow my plan and continue!"

Zhao Qi's eyes were bright.

"What's the point of taking it by force? It's interesting to let a woman bring it to your door without taking any initiative at all."

It was another day of training. After class, Wei Zheng was in no hurry to leave.

Instead, he carried a broom and swept the entire inner and outer courtyards clean.

"Junior Brother Wei, why are you sweeping?"

Sun Cang's voice came from behind. At this moment, he was carrying a huge iron medicine bucket into the outer courtyard.

"Senior brother, Zhou Ming has something to do, so I will take the shift for him."

Wei Zheng's voice was respectful. "Come on, as long as it's your own choice." Sun Cang waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and beckoned Wei Zheng over.

"Junior brother, give me your gourd."

After taking the gourd, Sun Cang directly pressed the gourd into the huge medicine bucket in front of him. As bubbles were squeezed out of the water one by one, the gourd was quickly filled.

"Take it."

"Senior Brother" Wei Zheng looked at the gourd that was smelling of medicine and was a little afraid to take it.

Why does the martial arts school only provide a bowl of medicinal food every three days?It’s not because the medicinal diet is expensive.

I heard that one tael of good medicinal materials costs dozens of taels of silver.

And this gourd's medicinal soup is enough for two medicinal bowls.

How could this not make him panic?

"Junior brother, just don't dislike it." Sun Cang seemed to notice his worry and casually placed a black-brown training stone on the ground in an iron bucket.

"This medicine barrel is filled with medicinal residues that have been boiled seven or eight times. The medicinal effect is very weak and is only suitable for soaking in practice stones.

Usually, these have to be boiled with stones seven or eight times before throwing them away. Don’t be so stupid and move them with me.”

Wei Zheng hurriedly moved stones with Sun Cang and put them into the medicine bucket.

"This is boiled with the dregs of the medicine that I just replaced. It's a head soak. I thought that my junior brother doesn't have much nourishing medicine on weekdays, so I thought of giving you some of this, but the medicine is not very effective."

Wei Zheng understood that this was equivalent to a bakery in modern society. At night, there would be unsold bread in the store. The clerk could throw it away, but he could also choose to give it to homeless people on the roadside.

Wei Zheng is now equivalent to a homeless man.
Looking at the back of his senior brother, Wei Zheng felt warm in his heart as he moved the stone.

After traveling to this world, it seemed that apart from Bai Ling'er, only the third senior brother was so kind to me.

"Okay, let's put it here." After a while, all the stones were piled into the bucket.

"Junior brother, if you see me on duty, just stay on duty. This will help your senior brother."

Before leaving the house, senior brother's words came from far away in the yard.

After returning home with Bai Ling'er, Wei Zheng drank the medicinal soup given by his senior brother, practiced bow and arrow with Xiao Shuzi for a while, and then returned to the courtyard.

"In the past few days, just by practicing archery with Xiao Shuzi, I have accumulated five points of experience."

Wei Zheng looked at the panel in front of him and sighed.

But the Mountain Moving Fist has not yet been included in the panel, which seriously affects his cheating speed.

Secretly cheering himself up, Wei Zheng continued to practice his strength with stones in the small courtyard under the starry night sky.

With the nourishment of the medicinal diet, Wei Zheng felt that his internal organs seemed to be immersed in warmth. Although it was not as strong as the bowl he drank when he had just finished his muscle recovery, it was still quite effective.

Wei Zheng only felt that his strength was constantly growing.

The difference between medicated diet and myrrh diet is huge.

Even if he drank this medicinal dregs water that had been diluted countless times and drank it, it was quickly dissipating his body's fatigue and strengthening his bones.

Vaguely, Wei Zheng felt like something was coming out of the bone marrow in his arm.

But that feeling was fleeting, and the next second, that strange feeling disappeared without a trace.

"Don't worry, it's only one day."

Wei Zheng secretly encouraged himself.

"Ms. sir, is it time to go to bed?" Bai Ling'er's voice sounded in the room, making Wei Zheng feel tingling in his heart.

"Ling'er, don't pull me..."

"Come on, come into the house with me..."

(End of this chapter)