You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 176: Hostility caused by food, low-key is the best!



Chapter 176: Hostility caused by food, low-key is the best!

The aroma from the pot is rich but not greasy, slowly drifting to every corner of the ancient city.

The first people to appear beside Changqing were Yunguang Sanren and Kongxuan Shangren. The eyes of these two old naughty boys almost fell into the pot.

The two looked at each other and said in unison:

"It's finally ready. I'm dying of greed. Give me the pig's head. Don't grab it."

After saying this, the two of them looked around with threatening eyes, and they were actually protecting their food! !

As soon as the pig's head was placed on the washed lotus leaf, it disappeared from Changqing's hand. The two old naughty boys actually took out some wine, sat aside and started to serve it as a side dish.

The handsome uncle directly used his spiritual power to take out a huge pig's trotter from the pot, and then flew up and started gnawing on it in mid-air, making continuous "smacking" sounds. He gnawed it very vigorously, and from time to time he looked in some directions with a look of smugness on his face.

Seeing that the top leaders had taken all the food, the disciples of the Yuling Sect did not hesitate and started to grab food around the pot.

Yun Qinghan grabbed a pig's trotter first, and Jiaocang's mouth was also stuffed with python meat by Yun Qinghan. The man and the wolf were almost eating from the pot.

Zhong Baixuan, who originally wanted to maintain the image of a senior brother, saw that the meat in the pot was decreasing rapidly, so he stopped pretending and started fighting with the disciples.

Even Yan Tunan from Feiyun Sect came over and grabbed a lot of skewers, which he distributed to the disciples of Feiyun Sect.

Changqing retreated early, with a braised chicken on the lotus leaf in his hand. He wanted to give the two chicken legs to Jie Xinyu, but Huo Wanhe suddenly appeared from nowhere, snatched a chicken leg and shook it proudly.

Chang Qing gathered Ling Yu, the little fat man, and Jie Xinyu in a circle and ate slowly. Listening to the laughter around them, Chang Qing was somewhat touched.

For most people, this may be the last meal in their life, so naturally they have no scruples.

During this period, many people who tasted the delicious meat had their eyes shining, and they all made unconscious moans, which made other sects itchy.

Yan Tunan finished the skewers in his hand, licked his lips, and felt that he had not eaten enough. He came to Changqing in a flash, snatched the chicken wings from his hand, and said while chewing:

"Brother Chun, I never thought that your cooking skills are so good, it would be a pity if you don't open a restaurant. Why don't you come to my Feiyun Sect? There must be a lot of people who like you."

Changqing didn't answer.

Seeing everyone eating with relish, some others were holding their stomachs with ugly looks on their faces.

"Damn, this is going to kill me!" someone cursed and turned away without looking at the pot.

"TND, this is a foul! Is anyone in charge?"

"This guy Ji Mu is definitely seeking revenge. I protest!"

Some people want to calm down and practice, but it is impossible to do so.

"No, I have to go get some food too, otherwise my mind will be shaken!"

In this way, many people started to go out to look for food under the pretext of maintaining their Taoism.

Within half an hour, even the sound of insects disappeared. Bonfires were lit here, and many people were roasting food. The whole stone city fell silent at this moment.

After eating, everyone finally felt that the restlessness in their hearts had eased a lot, but is that the end?

No!

The handsome uncle came close to Changqing again and wanted to ask for some tea leaves, but Changqing naturally refused to give them any.

The handsome uncle didn't waste any time and started to rob!

The restriction on his earrings seemed to be useless. The handsome uncle stretched out his hand and directly took out Changqing's family property.

A whole can of tea stayed in the handsome uncle's hand for just one second and then disappeared without a trace, and he closed his eyes.

The handsome uncle muttered, "You kid, you are still stingy with this little tea, it damages my style of imperial spirit!"

Changqing's mouth twitched, feeling that the bandits were no match for the person in front of him.

In the name of benefiting others, in reality one benefits oneself.

This sentence is most suitable for the handsome uncle.

A fragrance wafted out, the tea had been brewed, and the handsome uncle used his spiritual power to stimulate the aroma, spreading, and there was another burst of noise.

"MD, Ji Mu, come here, if you can, let's fight me in a one-on-one fight!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help it.

"F**k you, Ji Mu, are you done yet?"

"Ji Gou! ****"

......

Everyone lost their guard and started cursing at the handsome uncle.

The handsome uncle shrank his neck. He didn't expect to arouse public anger, but he was not afraid of trouble. He took the tea and sat between the two people who were drinking. The three of them began to taste the tea.

Seeing the presence of people from the second-rank sect, the heads of the families calmed down a little, but the sound of grinding their teeth continued, and they wished they could tear the handsome uncle apart alive.

During this period, Changqing and others had already dispersed to avoid being implicated. After all, what the handsome uncle did was indeed a bit too much, so let him take the consequences for his own actions!

Time passed slowly in this wonderful atmosphere.

In the early morning, Stone City was crowded with people, many of whom were eager to try.

At noon, the leaders of the eight second-grade sects will join forces to open the entrance to Yingxu for the disciples to enter. The ranking of this competition will be determined by the value of the treasures brought back by the disciples of each sect, and the value of the treasures will be scored by a treasure appraisal platform.

At this moment, all parties were reminding their disciples of the things they should pay attention to. The handsome uncle just said a few simple words and ran off to drink tea.

Changqing walked in front of everyone and did not let them leave.

"Next, it's my turn to discuss the Dao!" Chang Qing's voice came out, and everyone suddenly realized that indeed, this masked warrior with the highest combat power had not yet given a lecture.

But everyone was becoming more and more confused, and it was too late to teach them anything at this moment.

As if he could see what these people were thinking, Chang Qing said, "I know you think that now that we are at the battlefront, it is useless to say anything. But that is not the case. What I want to talk about is not some cultivation techniques, but some knowledge that can help you survive."

Everyone suddenly realized and suppressed their restlessness. They sat cross-legged in a circle around Changqing and listened quietly.

"Sometimes people can't tell the difference between bravery and bravery. The underworld is dangerous, so don't act impulsively. If you are unsure about something, try it out first, but don't act directly, or you will lose your life."

"Secretly write down the extremely dangerous addresses you encounter. If you are being chased, you can make use of these places. At the very least, you must fight together and get your money back!"

"Also, if you encounter any tools or treasures that suddenly appear, don't rush in directly. If you lose your sense of proportion, think about it. If a treasure appears openly, the predecessors are not blind, so why would they not take it? It is definitely a trap. As for natural treasures, don't be greedy. Find out the situation and take the appropriate amount."

"It's a strange and beautiful phenomenon, so please suppress your curiosity and don't get close. After all, we are only here to look for treasure, not to die."

"There may be some humanoid creatures in there. If you see one, turn around and run away. Don't ask why."

"Also, you cannot trust anyone, even disciples from your own sect. Some people from other sects will disguise themselves as disciples of our sect and come to steal treasures. If you want to accompany someone, you must discuss the secret code first."

"The next most important point is that since other sect disciples can wear Yuling's clothes, we can also do the opposite. We must cover our faces before killing people, so that no one can see our faces!"

"Well, I think everyone is equipped with those disposable tactical jade bottles and green bulls. Remember to make good use of them. If you use them well, you may save your life."

What Changqing said was not some profound truth, but some little knowledge about saving lives. The group of people listened silently and remembered it firmly.

Chang Qing didn't know that these words would later become the sect's default rules of survival for disciples when traveling.

"The last sentence is also the most important one"

Everyone looked at Changqing

"Be modest and low-key, that's the way to survive."

No one asked any more questions. They all knew that these words were what they needed most at the moment, so they all pondered and remembered them silently in their hearts.

Yan Tunan, who had been eavesdropping from a distance, also silently took note of these, with a slight smile on his face: "This brother Chun is indeed a strange man!"


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