Sect Head Jun felt a sense of accomplishment when a Ninth Grade Array King came to join him.
However, he was slapped in the face because he didn't come for the sect's reputation. He came for Liu Wanshi.
Recently, the most popular topic in Southwest Yangzhou was Iron Bone. However, someone learned about the culinary competition that ended in Monarch City not long ago.
Who was it?
This Ninth Grade Array King!
He had lived for hundreds of years and only had two hobbies.
Studying arrays.
Eating all the delicacies in the world.
When he learned that Liu Wanshi, an Iron Bone disciple, got full marks in three rounds of competition and successfully won the championship, he was very interested.
He had gone to watch the culinary competition before but returned disappointed.
Because he was picky, he could find a lot of problems even if he ate the food made by the champion.
The reason why he came to Iron Bone was to see how the food made by that girl could get full marks from all ten judges.
For food.
Joining the Iron Bone.
This Ninth Grade Array King had quite a character!
Old people were more or less abnormal, so there was no need to make a fuss.
However, Sect Head Jun's heart was hurt.
Could it be that the Iron Bone that I painstakingly made is not as charming as Du Du's food?
So painful.
My heart hurts so much!
"No."
Jun Changxiao said, "Du Du is also my disciple. She can attract a Ninth Grade Array King to join, that's also my credit!"
After explaining to himself, he was immediately energized.
"Senior."
He walked to the table and picked up the entry form. "May I know your name?"
The sect was still short of one person, and this was a Ninth Grade Array King. They definitely didn't need to consider recruiting him.
As for whether he would leave or not?
Sorry, if he joined my Iron Bone, he would be an Iron Bone person for the rest of his life.
The old man put his hands behind his back and said proudly, "Zhen Dejun."
Hearing this name, the muscles on Jun Changxiao's face froze.
Liu Wanshi's father was called Ou Yangjun. He could accept it, but this Zhen Dejun was a little f * cked up. Why didn't you be more shameless and call yourself Zhen Deshuai?
"So it's Senior Zhen Dexiu. Sorry, sorry!"
"Zhen Dejun!"
"…"
He stamped the Sect Leader's seal on it and said, "Elder Zhen, from today onwards, you are a member of the Iron Bone!"
Zhen Dejun said, "Sect Master, this old man wants to see the girl who won the culinary competition."
Old man, do you know how much of a mental blow your words have dealt to Sect Master Jun? Can't you show the ecstasy of joining Iron Bone from the bottom of your heart?
…
Whoosh!
The Thunder Gathering Array was removed.
Ning Duxing and Ning Duzui were lying on the ground with charred bodies. Even their hair was afro.
To be able to reduce two high-ranked Martial Kings to such a sorry state, one could see how terrifying an offensive King Grade Formation was!
…
"Sect Leader."
Liu Wanshi wiped her hands on her apron, then walked into the hall and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "This is a senior who just joined the sect. He wants to try your cooking."
Liu Wanshi looked at Zhen Dejun and curled her lips, "Sect Leader, it's almost time to eat. This disciple still has work to do."
Iron Bone now had close to ten thousand disciples. Although Ou Yangjun was helping, every meal was a lot of work. How could she have time to show others her culinary skills?
"That's true."
Jun Changxiao said, "Go and do your work first. We'll talk after you're done."
"Okay."
Liu Wanshi returned to the cafeteria.
"Elder Zhen."
Jun Changxiao said with a smile, "It's almost time to eat. You can eat with everyone."
Zhen Dejun shook his head and said, "When a Master Chef cooks, it's the same as this old man's array. Just now, he casually set it up. Even if it's also a Thunder Gathering Array, its power is definitely not as good as a serious one."
Ha!
Does this mean that the previous Thunder Gathering Array was casually set up? Can he set up a stronger one?
Jun Changxiao said with a smile, "Elder Zhen, you don't know. Du Du's pursuit of food is very strict. Even if it's a big pot of food, it's still a delicacy."
"Is that so?"
Zhen Dejun said, "Then this old man will try it."
From his eyes, it could be seen that he was very doubtful.
After all, there were so many disciples in a sect. The workload of cooking was huge. If it was done in a hurry, it would definitely be soulless.
… …
In the cafeteria.
Because there were more and more disciples, Li Qingyang had expanded it many times. At this moment, it could already accommodate ten thousand disciples.
At present, Iron Bone's widest and largest building was here.
It was time to eat.
The disciples rushed in with a sincere smile on their faces.
Cultivating martial arts was undoubtedly a boring thing. Being able to eat a delicious meal could sweep away all tiredness and troubles.
Jun Changxiao carried out a reform in the cafeteria. Imitating the previous world units and school cafeterias, disciples needed to take their own plates and line up to receive food.
Zhen Dejun came early.
Seeing the buckets and plates placed on the dining table, he shook his head.
Obviously.
These dishes were all made from a big pot.
The more it was like this, the more soulless it was. Therefore, it could only be evaluated as a 'failure'.
"Elder Zhen."
Jun Changxiao came over with a plate and said with a smile, "This is your first time joining Iron Bone. I will personally get food for you."
This showed how a boss was thirsty for talent and how empathetic he was to his subordinates … Whether you believe it or not, I can't make it up anymore.
Zhen Dejun glanced at the rice, three dishes and one soup, shook his head and said, "Soulless food will only make this old man lose hope in life."
"… …"
The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
This old man was really a bit arrogant.
"Elder Zhen."
Jun Changxiao said with a smile, "The quality of food can't be judged by appearance. Only after eating it can you give a fair evaluation."
"Okay."
Zhen Dejun picked up the chopsticks and said, "This old man will reluctantly try it."
As he said, he picked up a piece of eggplant and put it into his mouth reluctantly. He tasted it with the mentality of a very picky customer.
He chewed slowly.
He felt slowly.
After a while.
Zhen Dejun put down the chopsticks and said with trembling hands, "I … what did I eat?"
It was definitely not a meal.
Whoosh!
He put down the shelf, picked up the chopsticks and ate the eggplant!
The way he ate, the way he ate.
One couldn't tell that he was a picky person at all. He was more like a person who hadn't eaten for a few days!
"Senior brother."
Su Xiaomo said in a low voice, "Is the sect master being kind and taking in a beggar who hasn't eaten for a few days?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
Li Qingyang said, "This is a ninth-grade array king."
"Huh?"
Su Xiaomo opened his eyes wide.
He didn't know much about arrays, but he had heard of array kings.
Wasn't such an awesome person supposed to be an immortal master? Why was it that when he ate, he wasn't as elegant as a boorish man like him?
The other disciples were also discussing in a low voice.
They didn't know that Zhen Dejun hadn't eaten for a few days because he was hungry. It was because he couldn't control himself when he encountered delicious food.
Although Su Xiaomo and the others could tell that Liu Wanshi's cooking was a delicacy, that was it. They did not dig deeper.
Zhen Dejun was different.
He was a foodie, a real foodie.
After finishing all three dishes and one soup, Zhen Dejun raised his head and sighed, "After eating, every inch of my skin and every strand of my hair seems to resonate with the heaven and earth. This is the soul, the soul that this old man is looking for!"
"I'm lucky enough to taste it. I have no regrets in this life!"
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