I am a fortress of Xianzong

Chapter 132 Traveling Through 14 Years... Eating Meat

Five days passed, and Bao Fuxin returned with his team to Fu Yuanzong's residence to hand over the task.

Reported the harvest of five days, how many monsters were killed, and what happened.

Now I also understand that before the start of the war, the inner sect disciples were indeed enough to guard the Hengduan Mountains. Basically, each team could deal with the attack of the monster race alone without asking for help.

For five days, Bao Fuxin did not encounter a single call for help.

"I'm going to visit the city to see the situation there. Do you want to go together?" Bao Fuxin asked his team members after completing the task handover, registering the results, and counting the merit points.

"Of course, we just happened to deal with the harvest these days. After all, our storage sachets have limited space!" Sun Ming and others agreed, and the five of them went straight to the visiting city in the east of the city.

There is only one street here, and there are a row of shops on both sides. After walking through it, I found that the people in these shops are all the deacons of Fu Yuanzong's outer sect.

It was only then that Bao Fuxin realized that Fu Yuanzong was operating a city tour. No wonder Master Zhou got the news early in the morning that the Zongmen had already opened all the shops.

"There is no private transaction in the shop opened by the sect?" Bao Fuxin asked.

Sun Ming said: "There should be, but there are not enough troops here now, and the generals and commanders who have the greatest purchasing power are the ones who haven't arrived yet, so naturally they won't be too prosperous."

"Well, it makes sense, let's go and have a look first!"

At this time, many disciples of the sect slowly gathered here, usually they just returned from patrol missions, after they killed the monsters, they brought the corpses back and sold them to the sect.

The flesh, fur, sharp claws, bones, and even teeth of the Yaozu are useful.

Although a street is very long, there is only one street after all, and it can be finished quickly. However, many of the shops on both sides are the same. It is estimated that it is for diversion, and the purchase price is uniform.

After inquiring, everything became clear, and in the middle of the street was the largest building with five floors.

Moreover, it occupies a large area, and the plaque on it reads Jubao Building, which does not belong to Fu Yuanzong.

Hearing this news, Bao Fuxin was very different, and many sect disciples would go there.

However, they first need to sell the corpses of the monster clan in their hands. In different shops, different parts of the monster clan are sold directly, instead of being sold as a whole, which is very interesting.

Go to sell the fur of the monster beast first, someone here will peel off the fur as well as possible, and then hand over the rest to them.

And they still need to go to another shop to sell flesh and blood, followed by bones and so on.

After such a circle, it was noon, and Bao Fuxin invited the four of them to have dinner at the only restaurant on the street.

Looking at the menu is also an eye-opener. It turns out that monks can also eat meat, but it is monster meat, which needs to be processed by the spiritual chef before they can be eaten.

"Gulu..." Bao Fuxin was greedy, he hadn't eaten meat in more than ten years!
Every time he sees his father and mother eating, he is very painful. He wants to eat it again today, but he has never eaten it, so he still doesn't know how it tastes.

"Let's order a dish first!"

"..." The four of Sun Ming were very speechless. They were very happy to be treated by the senior brother, but can five people eat one dish?

Bao Fuxin ignored their thoughts and called a buddy, who was obviously an ordinary person, not a monk at all.

Bao Fuxin ordered a braised wild pork, and then ordered two pots of spirit wine.

If he didn't explain, it was natural for others not to ask too many questions, after all, it was a senior treat.

Soon, a scent wafted over, and the waiter came over with a plate of braised wild pork, "Xianchang, this is the dish you want. This wild boar is at the level of a demon general, and its flesh is very powerful. Cooking, you can't bite at all."

"But now, it is very fragrant and soft, fat and thin, and the fat part melts in the mouth, wrapped in lean meat and chewed together!"

"Suck it..." Bao Fuxin's saliva was about to flow out, he picked up a piece of chopsticks, and put it in his mouth at once, the smell of meat instantly filled his mouth.

With a light bite, I found that the fat meat had melted, and the lean meat was wrapped and chewed together.

"Gulu..." swallowed the last bite, "Okay..."

Bao Fuxin had to say, this spiritual chef is really good, they use food as their way of life... so envious!
However, it is said that they don't have much fighting ability, even if their cultivation base has been improved, they are not the opponents of ordinary Qi refining period disciples.

They often rely on the support of the sect.

The dishes made by the spirit chef have the function of improving one's cultivation, which can save a lot of spirit stones.

Bao Fuxin admired from the bottom of his heart, he finally had meat today, he was so excited that he almost cried.

Picking up the menu, he ordered ten meat dishes and cold dishes in a row. These dishes are not cheap. When you eat in this Lingwei restaurant, you have to pay with Lingshi.

At this moment, Sun Ming and the others were shocked. It turned out that the senior brother wanted to see the cooking skills of Ling Chef, so he ordered a meat dish.

And now after tasting it, I am satisfied, and it is ten dishes at once.

Brother's net worth is already rich, but he is so picky about food, I really don't know what his identity is?
After all, there is no aristocratic family in the sect, and the uncertainty of the spiritual root prevents monks from becoming a noble family and occupying the top ranks of the sect.

"Come on, let's all eat. The dishes made by this spiritual chef are very delicious and can improve your cultivation level. You should eat more." Bao Fuxin lowered his chopsticks again, and he found that the front line was really good.

Earning merit points, hunting monsters, and enjoying delicious food, he should have come earlier.

With more than a dozen dishes and drinks, the five of them were very satisfied. There was nothing left, and they ate them all. Bao Fuxin patted his stomach in satisfaction.

[Finally satisfied! 】

There is infinite joy in the heart, food is something that can make people happy!
When paying the bill, I didn't see any change on my face. I paid 150 low-grade spirit stones without hesitation.

"Go, go and take a look at Jubao Building. After all, we will stay here for a long time to learn more about everything!"

Bao Fuxin, who was happy in his heart, led the four of them to the front of Jubao Building with a pace that was not recognized by his relatives.

To be able to open such a large business within the sphere of influence of Fu Yuanzong, the strength of this treasure building must be very strong, right?

After entering, the first floor is a bright open room, which is completely a hall. There are rows of cabinets against the walls, and various things are placed on them, such as magical instruments, talismans, medicine pills, and arrays.

There are more things that Bao Fuxin doesn't know much about, so this is a good place.

"Let's go and have a look!" Bao Fuxin waved his hand and dismissed immediately.

(End of this chapter)