flstandardbreds Chapter 145 Lunch Box
Chapter 145 Lunch Box
The scorching, blinding sun was directly overhead.
Equipment Refining Peak.
In the main hall.
More than twenty disciples were intently observing Elder Chengxuan as he used his divine sense to inscribe patterns on the artifact.
When a weapon refiner creates a magical artifact, the crafting is not yet complete.
Only by depicting the patterns on the artifact can one truly imbue this magical treasure with a soul.
The patterns on the artifact need to be drawn with divine sense, which is equivalent to using divine sense as a pen to carve a complex and intricate pattern on the artifact.
The disciples didn't dare to breathe.
Many people took out pens and even recorded the changes in the spiritual energy around Elder Chengxuan.
Chu Ziming was also watching from the side.
He was initially quite serious, but when he thought of the lunchbox Yun Ci had brought him, Chu Ziming swallowed hard, and his thoughts slowly drifted away.
"Ouch!"
Chu Ziming covered his head and looked at his master with a wronged expression, "Master, why did you hit me?"
Ouch, that hurts so much.
Elder Chengxuan said with a serious expression, "Not paying attention in class deserves a beating."
"You're not concentrating in class right now, you can't focus, and what cultivation requires most is concentration and overcoming loneliness, you..."
Chu Ziming listened to his master's words and felt like crying but had no tears.
Master has started again.
"Master! Master! I was wrong, I was wrong! I'll never do it again!"
Chu Ziming quickly admitted his mistake.
Elder Chengxuan was interrupted before he could finish speaking, and he snorted at his disciple's apologetic attitude.
"Go down."
"Yes."
"Yes, the disciple retire."
"Yes, the disciple retire."
"..."
After saying this, the twenty-odd disciples respectfully bowed and took their leave.
Chu Ziming chuckled, "Then I'll be leaving too, Master. Hehe, goodbye Master."
As he spoke, he ran away.
Elder Chengxuan's eyes held an ambiguous meaning. "You stay here."
Chu Zimo, "!!!"
The sky is falling!
"Master..." Chu Ziming said, looking aggrieved, "I've already learned everything I learned today!"
Isn't it just engraved patterns?
Elder Chengxuan looked over.
......
Half an hour later.
Chu Ziming held up a low-grade magic artifact, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Master, look, I made it."
Chu Ziming excitedly showed the magical artifact to Elder Chengxuan.
Elder Chengxuan took the sword and used his divine sense to see the complete weapon patterns inside.
One meal.
He recalled a thousand years ago when he first learned to carve patterns on artifacts, a process that took him a month.
Chu Ziming only took one day.
No, it only took less than two hours.
"Hehe, then I'm off, Master."
With that, Chu Ziming dashed off.
......
Chu Ziming found a place to sit down.
When the disciples from the Refining Peak saw Chu Ziming approaching, their voices, which had been loudly chatting, became much quieter.
Completely unaware, Chu Ziming sat down and took out a square lunchbox from his storage bag.
He hasn't even opened it yet.
This was made by Yun Ci last night, so he could eat it during his lunch break today.
The inner disciples were extremely envious when they saw that lunchbox.
They knew this was food made by Yun Ci; every time Chu Ziming didn't go home for lunch, this lunchbox would be there.
Chu Ziming opened the lunchbox.
Fragrant rice, golden-brown cola chicken wings, and incredibly delicious sweet and sour poached eggs...
On top are also large, white, tender shrimp, chopped apple pieces, oranges...
Next to the lunchbox were chopsticks, a spoon, and bamboo skewers for eating apple slices.
Chu Ziming couldn't wait to pick up a chicken wing.
The cola chicken wings are sweet but not greasy, and the meat falls off the bone with a gentle pull.
My mouth was instantly filled with chicken wing meat, then I picked up a piece of rice and put it in my mouth...
The sweet and savory sauce on the chicken wings is especially delicious.
Chu Ziming ate with great relish.
Gudong.
Gudong.
Gudong.
The people around them were watching intently.
Chu Ziming ate several chicken wings in a row, leaving a pile of bones next to him.
Then he picked up a sweet and sour poached egg.
One bite.
click
The sweet and sour sauce is accompanied by crispy fried eggs.
Every hole in the poached egg was soaked with soup.
Chu Ziming ate a big mouthful of rice with it.
Gudong.
The whole room smelled wonderful.
Watching Chu Ziming eat, the people around him couldn't help but feel envious.
"No, I can't take it anymore."
One of the inner disciples ran out immediately.
He wiped his drool as he ran.
Several inner disciples hurriedly took out steamed buns, potstickers, or takeout spicy hot pot from their storage bags...
Several inner disciples were looking at the fasting pills in their hands.
Smelling that fragrance, I thought of the tasteless and somewhat bitter fasting pills.
I instantly wanted to throw away the fasting pills.
......
Miscellaneous Service Peak.
Kuroko, dressed in a gray servant's uniform, lowered his eyes and came to the eaves with a blank expression.
sit down.
He was the only one in the laundry room, his gray disciple's robe soaked with laundry water.
Take out something wrapped in cloth.
Kuroko was tearing apart the cloud-patterned fabric.
They handled it with extreme care, as if it were a priceless treasure.
Open the lunch box.
Heizi looked at the food in the lunchbox.
Thinking of that clean and bright little face, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and her dark eyes brightened considerably.
......
In the courtyard behind the mountain.
Two in white and one in black, the three little guys were running around in circles in the yard.
"Hahahaha, Little Black, it's your turn to woo Baby."
The little ginseng started running quickly.
"Ow!"
Little Black ran over, and the little man joined in at high speed.
Before long, Xiao Hei caught up.
The little ginseng patted Little Black and cheered, "Little Black won!"
Little Black bounced around, "Awooo!"
"Little Bai, it's your turn to chase us!"
Wow! Little White is amazing!
"Chewmi!"
"......"
The little yellow chicks were eating millet in the yard.
Played for a while.
The little ginseng rubbed its white belly, "Baby is hungry, it's time to eat."
Little White nodded, "Chu mi"
Little Black, "Huh?"
The three little ones sat in a circle on a soft cloth in the middle of the yard.
There were three lunch boxes in the middle.
The lunchboxes of Little White and Little Ginseng contained rice, vegetables, and fruit.
Xiao Hei's lunchbox contained chopped fruits and vegetables.
The three little ones started eating heartily.
Little Ginseng scooped up a big mouthful of rice with a spoon and put it in his mouth, enjoying it immensely.
The same applies to Xiaobai.
Little Black ate the sweet oranges and apples, his mouth filled with the aroma of fruit.
After eating.
"Hiccup~"
The little ginseng took out some shredded squid.
"Daddy said these are today's snacks. Daddy will be back after you finish eating them."
"Chewmi."
"Baby misses Daddy so much."
"Chu mi." I also want to say goodbye to Yun Ci.
"Ow?"
The three little ones were sitting on a soft cloth in the yard, talking.
A large, fiery red bird flew away.
Xiao Bai glanced at the direction of the tree with her purple eyes, then looked away.
......
Yun Ci sat on the cushion.
In the distance, there are blue skies and white clouds, and beside them are vast fields of sacred land.
The autumn wind blows from time to time.
Yun Ci also took out her lunchbox and started eating.
When they're enjoying their food, their little feet will wag.
Her soft, white face was chubby, with a grain of rice stuck to her lips.
Xiang Qianqian ate a chicken wing and it was so delicious that she almost cried.
So Yunci gave her two chicken wings and two large shrimp.
The inner disciples who were tending the spirit fields also wanted to eat.
But seeing the little boy eating heartily while holding his lunchbox, I felt embarrassed.
This is what Mu Jin saw when she returned.
The fair-skinned young boy was eating obediently there.
The soft little head was slightly lowered, and the little hand held a chicken wing.
Mu Jin suddenly froze, realizing that she had been lost in thought.
Then he looked at the young boy.
A thought came to mind.
The new disciples recruited by the sect last year.
at this time.
Mu Jin had already looked away and was answering questions from the crowd that had gathered around her.
After Yun Ci finished eating.
Everyone asked Yun Ci what she had just eaten, whether it would be sold, and when it would be sold.
until the afternoon.
From beside the spirit field came the angry and incredulous voices of the crowd.
"Why isn't it growing yet! The wood elemental energy in my body is completely depleted."
"Hey! Forget about growing, my Dream Spirit Grass hasn't even sprouted yet!"
"This is way too difficult."
"Damn it! Why have my Dream Spirit Grass seeds turned black?"
"Bro, you're toxic."
"Mine too, none of them have sprouted."
"Me too..."
"It seems like not a single one has sprouted..."
When Vice Peak Master Han returned, he smiled at the disciples and said, "That's all for today's lesson. You can all go back now."
Everyone left, disheartened.
Before leaving, some people asked Yun Ci if she would be selling food later.
Some people didn't believe in the superstition and stayed where they were, tending to that sacred field.
Yun Ci looked at the two Dream Spirit Grasses that exuded spiritual energy.
Her fair and soft face was full of confusion.
Isn't it simple?