Chapter 3

When Bai Xiaochun stretched her head, the young man with a pale face and thin skin immediately saw it, his eyes falling on Bai Xiaochun's face, with a fierce momentum.

"It's you who replaced my quota!"

"It's not me!" Bai Xiaochun was too late to shrink his head, so he quickly pretended to be innocent.

"Nonsense, you are so thin and your head is so small, you are clearly new here!" Xu Baocai clenched his fists and glared at Bai Xiaochun.

"This really has nothing to do with me." Bai Xiaochun felt wronged when he saw that the other party's anger seemed to be about to explode.

"I don't care. Three days later, in the south of the sect, you and I will fight to the death. If you win, Xu will endure this tone. If you lose, this place will belong to me." Xu Baocai spoke loudly, threw a blood book from his arms, and threw it directly on the windowsill in front of Bai Xiaochun, with countless blood-colored killing words written on it.

Bai Xiaochun looked at the blood book and looked at the many bloody words of killing on it, and felt murderous intent and felt a sense of pain in her heart. Especially when she heard the other party say that she would fight to the death, she even gasped.

"Senior brother, what a big deal. I wrote so many words with my own blood... How painful it would be."

"What a big deal? Ah, I have saved money over the years and saved up the spirit stones for seven years, seven years, seven years!! I was given to the deacon, and I was qualified to enter the stove, but I was fucked by you. I was incompatible with you. Three days later, either you die or I live!" Xu Baocai was hysterical and gritted his teeth.

"I won't go." Bai Xiaochun quickly clamped the blood book with his fingertips and threw it out of the windowsill.

"You!" Xu Baocai was about to get angry, but he felt the ground tremble. There was already a mountain of meat beside him. At some point, Zhang Dapang was standing there, looking at Xu Baocai coldly.

"Jiu Pang, go and wash the dishes with your second senior brother. As for you, don't yell here, just play." Zhang Da Pang waved his hand and started a gust of wind.

Xu Baocai's expression changed and he took a few steps back and wanted to say something, but after seeing Zhang Dapang, he held back and finally glanced at Bai Xiaochun with resentment, and then left in disappointment.

Bai Xiaochun thought about it and felt that the other party's eyes were too vicious when he left. To be safe, he decided not to go out of the kitchen at will. If he stayed here, the other party should not dare to come in.

In a few days, Bai Xiaochun gradually adapted to the work of the stove. He practiced the Purple Qi Cauldron Control at night. Unfortunately, his progress was slow and he could not persist for more than four breaths, which made Bai Xiaochun very distressed.

That night, when he was practicing, he suddenly heard the excited voices of the fat senior brothers in the stove outside.

"It's closed, it's closed. Huang Erpang, go and close!"

"Hei Sanpang, go and check if there are any peeks around!"

Bai Xiaochun was stunned. This time he learned to be smart. He did not look through the window, but looked through the crack of the door. He saw a few fat men outside extremely flexible, walking steadily in the yard, mysterious and busy.

Soon, the door of the stove was closed tightly, and there was no one around that had done anything, and a thin layer of mist appeared, making the figures of the fat people even more mysterious.

Bai Xiaochun looked at it for a long time until he saw the fat people not rushing around, but mysteriously surrounded by a thatched hut. Even through the fog, he could see Zhang Dafa's mighty figure clearly, as if he was whispering something. He felt that it was better to know less about the secret matter, so he stepped back and tried to make a gesture he had not seen.

But at this moment, Zhang Dapang's voice came.

"Jiu Pang, you've seen it all, why don't you come here quickly?" The voice was not loud, and it seemed to be deliberately suppressing it.

Bai Xiaochun blinked, with a well-behaved look on her face, and walked out like a harmless person.

As soon as he approached, Zhang Dapang grabbed Bai Xiaochun and brought him to his side. Bai Xiaochun, who was surrounded by several fat men around him, immediately smelled a unique smell, sucked into his nostrils, turned into countless warm currents, and merged into his whole body.

Looking at the others, they all looked comfortable. Bai Xiaochun was excited and saw a piece of Ganoderma lucidum the size of a baby's head held in Zhang Dapang's hand. This Ganoderma lucidum was crystal clear and it was obviously not an ordinary thing.

"Junior Brother Ninth, come and take a bite." Zhang Dapang looked at Bai Xiaochun, handed the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and said in a silly voice.

"Ah?" Bai Xiaochun looked at Ganoderma lucidum, then looked at the fat senior brothers beside him. Seeing Bai Xiaochun hesitating, Zhang Dapang suddenly became angry, looking like we would never finish it if you didn't eat it.

Not only him, but Huang Erpang, Hei Sanpang and others were all like this, staring at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun swallowed, saying that he had such a valuable and precious Ganoderma lucidum to himself as a chicken leg, and had to force himself to take a bite. If he didn't eat it, he would turn against him. He had encountered this in his dream, but it was the first time in reality.

Bai Xiaochun's heart was pounding. He gritted his teeth, took the Ganoderma lucidum, and took a big bite. The Ganoderma lucidum meat melted in the mouth and merged into his body. The feeling of comfort was countless times stronger than before, making Bai Xiaochun's face turn red.

"Okay, after eating the century-old Ganoderma lucidum that Elder Sun named for soup, we are really our own people." Zhang Dapang looked satisfied, and he also ate a small piece with a bite and threw it to the next fat man. Soon, everyone ate the Ganoderma lucidum a circle, and when they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they all showed their own smiles.

Bai Xiaochun smiled and immediately realized that this was a traitor. It was okay for these senior brothers to eat so fat. I think this way of eating is safe. No wonder Xu Baocai had to write so many words to kill him...

"Senior Brother, this Ganoderma lucidum is so delicious that it makes me feel hot all over." Bai Xiaochun licked his lips and looked at Zhang Dapang with his eyes.

When Zhang Dapang heard this, his eyes lit up and laughed loudly. He took out a piece of Polygonatum from his arms with great primordial qualities and handed them to Bai Xiaochun.

"Junior brother, now I know that this place is good. Senior brother didn't lie to you before. Eat, so I will be full in the future!"

Bai Xiaochun's eyes shone brightly, and he took a big bite. As soon as he finished eating, Zhang Dapang took out another piece of land treasure. The land treasure was golden and fragrant.

This time, without Zhang Dapang talking, Bai Xiaochun quickly bit it. When his mouth was full of sweetness and sourness, Zhang Dapang took out another red spirit fruit. The spirit fruit smelled sweet and a trace of air was spinning inside.

So in the following time, Bai Xiaochun took all the Ganoderma lucidum, medicinal materials, spiritual fruits, earth treasures, and Bai Xiaochun, and the other fat men were all the same. Until Bai Xiaochun was dizzy and drunk, her whole body was hot, and even white smoke came out of her head. He felt that his body had gained a lot.

As he kept eating, Zhang Dapang and others' eyes became softer. At the end, they all patted their stomachs and laughed, with a feeling of being in harmony with each other.

Bai Xiaochun was dizzy and let go of his hands and feet. He slapped Zhang Dafa's belly and stepped on one foot next to him, laughing like a loud laugh.

"The other rooms in this sergeant have broken their heads in order to get a quota for an outer disciple, and we have broken our heads in order to lose a quota for an outer disciple. No one wants to go. Who will be an outer disciple? It's great to be here." Zhang Dapang looked at Bai Xiaochun and felt proudly. He took out another ginseng. There were countless links on the ginseng's head, and there were so many thorns. It was obvious that there were many years.

"Junior Brother Ninth, each of us has long been able to become an outer disciple, but we have to hide it. Look, this is a hundred-year-old ginseng. The outer disciples broke their heads in order to take a bite. Look at us." Zhang Dapang directly broke off a beard and threw it in his mouth. After swallowing it creakingly, he handed the ginseng to Bai Xiaochun.

"Senior brother, I'm full... I really can't eat it this time..." Bai Xiaochun's eyes were blurred. He was really holding it up. When he was speaking, Zhang Dapang pulled out a beard and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Junior Brother Ninth, you are too thin. If you go out like this, which girl in the sect will like? What we like is the senior brother, we are so powerful and full. Come and eat... Our Huozhaofang has a couplet called Ning starving to death at Huozhao and not to compete with each other." Zhang Dapang burped, took out a stack of empty bowls, and pointed to the thatched house beside him, where there was a couplet hanging.

"Yes, yes, we all starve to death here, um... we all starve to death." Looking at the couplet, Bai Xiaochun patted his stomach and burped.

Zhang Dapang and others laughed when they heard this, thinking that Bai Xiaochun was getting more and more cute.

"I'm happy today. Junior Brother Ninth, I'll tell you a knowledge. We have some special considerations when eating in the kitchen. There is a mantra. Junior Brother Ninth, you must remember that the spiritual plant eats the edges and corners, the main pole cannot be touched, cut the meat and use a hard knife to cut the bones, keep three points of the bones, add more water to the spiritual porridge, and half a cup of nectar."

"These six mantras have been summarized by the martyrs over the years. As long as you eat this, you can ensure that nothing happens. Okay, it will all be dispersed. Today's midnight snack is over, and those outer disciples are still waiting to drink the soup." Zhang Dapang said, pouring rice soup into bowls one by one.

Bai Xiaochun was confused and full of the six mantras in his mind. He looked at Zhang Dapang and others who were pouring rice soup, looked at the bowl again, and after burping out a burp, he squatted down and picked up an empty bowl, looked carefully, and grinned.

"Senior brother, this bowl is not very good."

After hearing this, Zhang Dapang and others looked at Bai Xiaochun and showed a look of surprise.

"Look at this bowl, this bowl doesn't look big, but it's actually very good. Why don't we make it look big? In fact, it's very small? For example, the bottom of this bowl is thicker?" Bai Xiaochun said with a smile as if she was obedient.

Zhang Dapang was stunned, feeling like he was bombarded by thunder. The fat body slowly trembled, his eyes shone, and the other fat people were also breathing rapidly, and the fat body was trembling.

With a bang, Zhang Dapang slapped his thighs suddenly and burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, okay, this is a good idea for the generations to be famous and benefiting countless juniors in the stove. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Ninth, you look so well-behaved and honest, and you are so productive in your stomach. Haha, you are born to be a material for the stove!"

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