Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 210: Little Brother, You and I Are Destined
"I'm full, I feel like I don't want to move anymore."

The poor guy collapsed on the ground and didn't want to get up. He felt that the happiness brought by a full stomach could not relieve his physical fatigue.

Caesar is considering whether to cut his hair short. He feels that during his training at Shilin Temple, having long hair may cause some damage to his image.

He felt the same as Lu Mingfei, tired but also very full.

In addition to the capture, Caesar really didn't expect that even eating a meal would be so tiring.

Lu Zao laughed loudly: "Treasure it. Although this kind of candy is also a medium-difficulty item when practicing food ethics, it is the best ingredient in Shilin Temple in some aspects."

Chu Zihang had a bad feeling.

"What aspect?"

Lu Zao raised his finger and said, "Before your food skills reach the stage where you can use them skillfully, the Kitchen God's Sticky Candy is one of the few ingredients in the training program that can fill the trainees up."

Lu Mingfei:!

He remembered!
In the original plot, even someone as strong as A'lu was reminded by his mentor during his early training that "at this speed you may not be able to eat for the rest of your life."

The rice-sized but fragile "egg on rice", the slippery white fish with somen noodles, and the ham rose that needs gratitude from the seed to grow and bloom
When you think about it, although it is very tiring to eat the Kitchen God's sticky candy, in a sense it is indeed a rare ingredient.

Qianyou was a little surprised. Although her father had threatened to "take a photo if you spit it out", the three people in front of her actually managed to eat the sticky candy successfully, and there was not even a trace of sugar on the corners of their mouths.

Although there are still some unnecessary movements that can be seen at a glance, the fact that they can succeed already means that their talents and abilities can be classified as outstanding.

The testing phase has been completed, and it seems that it is time to give these young people some strength.

Even for A'lu, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, his father had to scoop up a mountain and throw it at him. Only if he survived could he be considered to have passed his father's test.

Qianyou thought that his style of doing things was not that Spartan, so his methods were relatively mild.

After all, according to what my dad said, when it comes to practicing, it is of course the most convenient way to trick people into coming in and kill them, which is the same as setting up a scam to kill pigs in certain fields.

It’s like someone always tells high school students that everything will be easy once they get into college, but they end up finding out that if they want to have a bright future, they have to work their ass off and it’s not easy at all.

Therefore, in order to gain their own ideas, the new students in university also started to deceive the younger generations in this way, and they all tacitly started a pig-killing scheme that was passed down from generation to generation.

Arrange the most difficult food ethics training course for them!
"Since you all already know the process of Shiyi's practice, please have a good rest today."

Qian You smiled and said, "The current Shilin Temple is still very humane. Every month, there is one day of family visit leave, which means that there are meals provided for ordinary people."

"Everyone, have a full meal tonight. Just treat this meal as the last full meal during your training."

"Tomorrow, the practice of eating righteousness will officially begin!"

The three of them were silent for a while.

One family visit leave per month
Isn’t this Shilin Temple really a prison?
At night, Caesar crossed his hands and rested his head on his pillow, unable to sleep.

He is not like Stallion Daddy, who wants to carry his mattress around the world with him, so he is not very particular about his bed.

Although the room was much simpler than the ones on Earth, the bed was of good quality.

Caesar glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was snoring in an abstract sleeping posture, and then admired Chu Zihang's "sleeping arhat" sleeping posture, feeling that these two people were at two extremes.

Caesar tiptoed to open the door and took a deep breath of fresh air in the moonlight.

Next to their room is where Lao Lu sleeps. I heard that it was a small house that Lao Lu built himself when he was in Shilin Temple.

However, judging from the bright lights in the room, Old Lu should not have slept yet. The light and shadow effect of the bright lights is actually the steady burning of a large number of torches.

I almost forgot that Lao Lu is also a cultivation maniac like Chu Zihang. Caesar subconsciously picked up the branch of the cigar tree, looked around, scratched his head, and prepared to find a secluded place to calm down.

He had some vague understanding of the practice of food ethics, which is a kind of power to control oneself from the inside out, which, in a broad sense, is more inclined to the Eastern system of culture.

It is a piece of high-quality metal ore, which needs to be forged and added with other materials to become an alloy.

From the inside out, that is to say, you need to strengthen your own heart.

But he didn't really want to dig up the past again.

If he were facing his uncle and the old guys in the family, Caesar would swing his sword and chop them without hesitation.

But future practice will obviously not be like this.

Caesar wandered aimlessly in the Shilin Temple. At night, apart from the thriving growing ingredients, it seemed that the only thing that was burning with a blazing fire was Lu Zao's room.

It looked like the master and his disciples who were trying to steal the cassock wanted to burn Tang Monk to death.

Caesar couldn't help but smile. Compared to Tang Monk, Lao Lu should be the Monkey King who never wore the golden hoop.

They found a place with few buildings and thick shadows, which looked like the location for a horror movie. Caesar sat down with his back against a big tree, took a long breath, and rubbed his fingers together, causing flames to explode.

Well, I’ve always thought that Lao Lu’s move is very cool, and now I can do it too.

"There are people smoking in Shilin Temple?"

Caesar was startled: "No smoking? Sorry, I'll put it out right away."

The unknown voice laughed: "Of course not, it's just that few people come to my place."

"Little brother, you and I are destined to be together."

Caesar subconsciously put his hand on his waist, and after searching for a long time, he realized that he didn't bring a knife.

Following Lu Mingfei's suggestion, Caesar found some Eastern reading materials to expand his knowledge.

Among them, words like "You and I are destined to be together" and "Fellow Taoist, please stay" are the fixed phrases that Lu Mingfei emphasized.

It is probably equivalent to something like “I promise to take you home to spend Christmas with my family this year” in Western culture.

But the reality is that it is basically impossible to go back, and you may even lose your life in a foreign country.

After Lu Mingfei's brainwashing education, Caesar felt that the owner of this voice had bad intentions.

"Who are you."

The voices in the shadows grew muffled.

"I am a proud person, and I paid the price for my pride."

"Little brother, I can see that your heart is full of scars. Pride and inferiority are filling your heart at the same time. You are not the same as I used to be."

"I was arrogant and conceited, thinking that I had already fulfilled my moral duty, but in fact, I was getting further and further away from the true path to heaven."

"And you, little brother, how much are you willing to pay for your pride?"

The sound of chains rubbing and colliding was heard, and the man who spoke walked out from the shadows, allowing Caesar to see his true appearance.

(End of this chapter)