Chapter 45

Checking the time, Ye Changqing stood up unhurriedly and came to the side of the pot to open the lid. For a time, a fragrance countless times richer than before hit his face.

Qian Youcai smelled this rich fragrance, his eyes staring straight.

The next step was the final step: reducing the sauce.

On the other side, in the outer sect disciple area, because an elder was giving a lecture today, the main hall was overcrowded.

In the past, every time an elder gave a lecture, it was extremely important to the outer sect disciples.

After all, as outer sect disciples, such opportunities were rare, and the quota was limited; everyone attached great importance to it.

This time was no exception; for an entire afternoon, many outer sect disciples listened attentively.

But as time passed, slowly a small portion of disciples began to be unable to hold back.

Seeing the three prayer mats at the back, the three disciples clearly had no mood to listen to the lecture at this time and were currently transmitting their voices to each other.

"What should we do? Mealtime is almost here."

"That's right, according to the habits of those animals, if we go late, there definitely won't be anything to eat."

"Then what should we do? The lecture hasn't ended yet."

"You still want to eat something after the lecture ends? Are you dreaming?"

"Holy crap, there's less than half an hour left, what should we do?"

"I don't know."

"I'm not going to worry about you guys anymore; I'm going to leave first and grab a good position."

All three of them were a bit anxious, and as for the reason, it was very simple: mealtime was almost here.

One of the disciples had his mind completely occupied by the stir-fried meat and Mapo tofu from noon, unable to contain anything else. Without thinking too much, he quietly slipped out of the hall.

For such an elder's lecture, under normal circumstances, if you wanted to leave, no one would say anything; you decided for yourself.

But in the past, no disciple had ever left in the middle of a lecture.

Are you kidding? Being able to get an opportunity to listen to a lecture as an outer sect disciple was already extremely difficult; how could they leave halfway?

But now, there was one person who left right under everyone's noses.

Regarding this, the many disciples present were all stunned and looked at this outer sect disciple one after another, thinking to themselves—this guy hasn't gone crazy, has he?

You have to know that this quota for listening to the lecture was something that required paying a huge price to have a chance to get; this guy just left like that?

However, before everyone could think too much, immediately after, two more outer sect disciples stood up and left the main hall following this disciple.

At this, even the elder giving the lecture felt a bit strange—what's wrong with these little brats?

Is my lecture not good? Why did they all leave one after another?

The departure of the three disciples made even this elder lose his confidence; after all, such a thing had never happened before.

The atmosphere in the main hall became a bit strange, but those three disciples didn't care at all. After leaving the main hall, the three of them didn't hesitate at all, directly unleashing their movement techniques and heading straight for the kitchen at the foot of the mountain.

The three figures chased each other, and it was truly lightning fast.

At the same time, such a scene appeared all over Divine Sword Peak. On the top of the mountain, several streams of light streaked across, each faster than the last.

Even handyman disciples were running wildly with all their might.

At the same time, at the same place, the eating army arrived as scheduled, and Ye Changqing in the kitchen had already prepared dinner.

Everyone who arrived from different directions met at the kitchen courtyard gate.

The many disciples looked at each other, and for a time, sparks flew, and no one was willing to retreat even half a step.

"Hmph, watch my Flowing Light Step."

"Small tricks, Cotton Palm."

"Holy crap, you're attacking?"

Someone unleashed a movement technique for the first time, while others were even more exaggerated, directly unleashing martial arts techniques.

Of course, it wasn't an attack technique, but a control-type technique.

Temporarily controlling the other party's actions so that they could take a step ahead and grab a good position.

This was also the result of an afternoon of deep thought; in order to grab a good position, the many disciples had evolved again.

Seeing someone attack, the others naturally wouldn't be outdone. For a time, all kinds of martial arts techniques emerged one after another outside the courtyard.

The outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples were completely crazy, and this made it pitiful for the handyman disciples.

Not being a match for these outer sect and inner sect disciples, these handyman disciples could only watch from the sidelines.

"Watch my Cotton Palm."

"I dodge."

"Want to leave? Did you ask me? Absolute Hand, I absorb."

"Golden Bell Cover."

"Inch Step."

All kinds of means, everyone blocked the door, all wanting to be the first to enter, but just at this moment, several figures flashed past—it was none other than the three personal disciples, Lu Youyou, Xu Jie, and Liu Shuang, who had arrived.

"Oh no, it's Senior Brother Xu and the others."

Some inner sect disciples recognized the identities of the three. Hearing this, many disciples locked their eyes on the three of them, and the next second, I don't know who shouted.

"Attack together, stop them." ===== CHAPTER 46 =====