Humans were made of iron and rice was made of steel. If he did not eat, he would be hungry.
Sect Master Jun, who had not eaten for six or seven days, was preparing to show off in front of his disciples. However, when he landed on the main hall, his body collapsed and he fell down.
It was a pity that he failed to show off and ended up losing.
In the dining hall:
Jun Changxiao, who had a big bump on his head, was wolfing down food. There were already a few plates beside him.
"Sect Master, eat slowly. Don't choke," Liu Wanshi said worriedly.
"Whew!"
After eating a few more dishes and two bowls of rice, Jun Changxiao put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Du du, your culinary skills are getting better!"
It was not that his culinary skills were good. It was because he had been hungry for too long.
Even if it was a bowl of cabbage stew, he could taste the delicacies.
"Sect Master."
Liu Wanshi blinked her eyes and said, "The culinary competition in Southwest Yangzhou will begin in a month."
"Huh?"
Jun Changxiao scratched his head and said awkwardly, "If you did not mention it, I would have forgotten."
He had experienced too many things recently. How could he remember?
Liu Wanshi's eyes were filled with resentment as she said dejectedly, "I knew that Sect Master did not take it seriously."
"Don't worry."
Jun Changxiao patted her head and smiled gently, "I will bring you to participate and let the world know what it means to be a God of Cooking!"
He had promised in the past that he would bring Liu Wanshi.
Furthermore, the matter in Zhenyang County was settled. There was nothing else to do.
He could spare some time to go out and walk around. Perhaps he would be able to pick up 4988 Martial Kings with monstrous aptitudes.
"Pa."
Just as Jun Changxiao was dreaming, Liu Wanshi placed a bowl of fried rice on the table and said with a smile, "This is the fried rice that I recently developed. After eating it, you can increase your strength. Sect Master, please try it."
Jun Changxiao immediately became nervous.
He had once eaten the strength food made by the little girl. In the end, he was carried to the medicine hall for emergency treatment.
It was definitely a psychological shadow!
Liu Wanshi said with a serious face, "Sect Master, disciple now knows many herbs like the back of her hand. The food that I developed this time will definitely not have any poison. Please eat it without worry!"
Jun Changxiao was still worried.
But when he saw that the little girl's face was full of expectation and didn't want to refuse, he could only pick up the fried rice and then … walk out of the cafeteria. He called Su Xiaomo, who was playing soccer outside, over and said, "Finish the fried rice."
If he didn't dare to do it himself, he would have his disciple do it.
This was really particular!
"Sect Leader."
Su Xiaomo said, "This disciple has just eaten. I'm not hungry yet."
"Just eat when I tell you to. Stop talking nonsense."
"Oh."
Su Xiaomo took the fried rice.
Just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks to eat, he heard Liu Wanshi say with a smile, "Senior Brother, this is a strength food that I developed. After eating it, you can increase your strength."
"Ah?"
Su Xiaomo was stunned.
The scene of the Sect Master spitting out white foam and his entire body twitching as he was carried into the medicine hall appeared in his mind.
"Sect Master …"
He was about to cry as he said, "Can this disciple not eat?"
"I must."
Jun Changxiao took out a pill and said, "This is an antidote pill. If you feel that something is wrong, you can take it immediately."
The antidote pill is already prepared!
Today, I have to be prepared to die and test the poison with my body!
"Sect Master!"
Su Xiaomo held the fried rice, his eyes filled with determination as he said, "This disciple will still be a disciple of the Iron Bone Upright Sect in my next life!"
As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful resolutely.
Gradually.
Su Xiaomo's expression changed. His muscles began to twist, giving people the feeling that … he was poisoned!
Sect Master Jun hurriedly stuffed the antidote pill into his mouth.
However, Su Xiaomo picked up his chopsticks and finished the fried rice. Then, he said with joy, "Sect Master, this fried rice is not only delicious, but it can also increase strength!"
Gah.
Jun Changxiao was stunned.
…
Bang!
Su Xiaomo punched the testing machine. His strength was 400,000 Jin!
In the month that Sect Master Jun comprehended the Sword Dao, his realm broke through from the sixth stage to the seventh stage. Wuzong, his strength was 370,000 Jin.
In other words.
After eating Liu Wanshi's fried rice, his strength increased by 30,000 Jin!
Some people might say that it was not much.
One had to know that this was just a bowl of fried rice, not a pill, and not a Strength Increasing Talisman!
After eating it, Wuzong's strength increased by 30,000 Jin. It was absolutely inconceivable!
"Let me try!"
Jun Changxiao ordered Liu Wanshi to make another bowl of strength fried rice. When he punched the testing machine, his strength was displayed as 4.4 million Jin!
An increase of 400,000 Jin!
The System said, "The fried rice made by this little girl contains many types of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. It can provide 10% of the host's strength."
Compared to the Strength Increasing Talisman, Liu Wanshi's strength fried rice was definitely not worth mentioning. However, it still made Jun Changxiao very happy.
Food could be made casually without using any herbs. Eating a meal to increase one's combat strength by 10%, this was definitely a very good thing!
"How long can it last?" Jun Changxiao asked.
After analyzing, the System said, "Looking at the energy consumption of the host's food, it should last for two hours."
Not bad!
Jun Changxiao looked at Liu Wanshi and said, "Du du, your strength fried rice is too magical!"
"Hehe."
Receiving the Sect Leader's praise, Liu Wanshi smiled brightly.
Jun Changxiao said, "If it can be mass produced, not only can it be used to satisfy hunger, it can also increase one's strength. It's killing two birds with one stone."
"I have already grasped the main points. Frying a few big pots is not a problem!" Liu Wanshi said.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Jun Changxiao urged, "Hurry up and fry, fry as much as you can!"
… …
Liu Wanshi's strength fried rice was really mysterious.
However, it also had its flaws.
It had to be eaten to achieve the effect of increasing one's strength.
"If eating a bite can increase one's strength, that would be even better," Jun Changxiao said.
Liu Wanshi said, "Sect Leader, I can improve it!"
She had learned a lot of knowledge about herbs from elder Wei, so she could use it to experiment without restraint.
Jun Changxiao said, "Then work hard. Try to make a fried rice that can increase one's strength with just a small bite!"
"En!"
Liu Wanshi nodded heavily, "I will!"
Jun Changxiao distributed the few big pots of rice that had just been fried to the disciples, letting them each take a big bowl and store it in their Space Rings.
Other martial cultivators would store pills, crystal cores, silver notes, and various martial resources in their rings. Iron Bone disciples would put fried rice. Not only was this strange, it had to be done thoroughly!
… …
Because of the fall, Sect Leader Jun was not interested in showing off his Ten Thousand Swords Return to Sect. Instead, he asked the Ning brothers about the situation of teaching the disciples in the past month.
En.
Their performance was not bad, and the disciples had benefited greatly.
In view of the two's performance, Sect Leader Jun announced that the Ning brothers were appointed as elders.
At this point.
The Iron Bone Sect now had three elders, all of whom were Martial Kings.
Even a fifth-rate sect could not compare to them!
After the appointment, Jun Changxiao came to the medicine hall to collect all kinds of herbs.
After being nurtured by the Seed Incubation Pool and being carefully cultivated by elder Wei, the newly matured herbs had abundant spirit energy.
Ding!
Ding!
Middle-grade Energy Gathering Pills were refined continuously.
After Jun Changxiao took one pill, he judged that the elixir refined from this kind of high-spiritual herbs could reach 50 times the absorption speed!
"My Iron Bone has resources to improve cultivation faster. If I can't become stronger, it will be unreasonable!"
… …
"Sect Leader."
Half a month later, Liu Wanshi said, "The culinary competition is about to start. When are we going?"
"Let's go tomorrow," Jun Changxiao said.
"Okay!"
The next day, Liu Wanshi made a sumptuous meal for herself and the Sect Leader. After the two ate, they set off with peace of mind.
The place they were going to was the Heavenly Mandate Imperial City!
It had been almost two years since he transmigrated to the other world. Jun Changxiao was going to the largest city in Southwest Yangzhou for the first time, so he was looking forward to seeing what was different about the Imperial City!
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