C1094 He's Really Poor
C1094 He's Really Poor
Zhao Mingjie's heart was burning with anger, but his own disciple did not have the ability, so there was nothing he could do.
This morning, both sides had three thousand people each, and a total of tens of thousands of battles had been carried out.
However, the Taiyi Dao Sect had only won thirty percent of the duels, and they had practically lost all face.
Zhao Mingjie said in a deep voice, "Elder Xiao, our sect's Gao Lin and Zhang Jianbai are not present today. When they return in the afternoon, we will have another match! How about it? "
Xiao Shu won. Naturally, he was in a good mood. He said proudly," Up to you. However, if even the two of them lose, then the Ultimate One Dao Sect really won't have any worthy figures. "
After fighting for a day, the disciples of the two sects all felt a little tired.
It was already noon. According to the previous rules, they had to rest at each other's place and replenish their food.
Zhao Mingjie brought the people of the Floating Snow Sect to the dining hall.
This was originally a place for the outer sect disciples to eat, but today, the Floating Snow Sect had come. In order to avoid conflict, they had temporarily cleared the area.
As soon as he entered, Zhao Mingjie saw Yang Shun and a few servant disciples listlessly arranging the table.
The table was empty, with no dishes prepared.
Seeing this, Xiao Shu immediately laughed lightly and said, "The grand Ultimate One Dao Sect, it can't be that they don't even prepare food for a few thousand people, right? If the First Dao Sect is so difficult, we can pay for it. Haha. "
The other disciples of the First Dao Sect also began to jeer and ridicule when they saw this.
Zhao Mingjie's expression was extremely ugly. "Where is the food prepared by your Kitchen Flame Manor? Didn't I already send someone to inform you!"
Although he was an outer sect elder, he was only in charge of different matters. In fact, his cultivation level was not much different from an ordinary inner sect elder.
As the powerful pressure of the soul realm descended, Yang Shun's forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.
"Elder... Our deacon is preparing for the back. Please wait a moment." Yang Shun said with a trembling voice.
At the same time, his heart was filled with bitterness.
It seemed like today, a punishment would probably be unavoidable.
Suddenly, someone behind Yang Shun patted his shoulder.
"The food is ready. You guys go to the kitchen to serve it." Lu Yu said.
Yang Shun was stunned for a moment. In his heart, he never thought that Lu Yu could cook the food.
That was 3000 people. Even if it was a cultivator using magic, it would require at least five or six people.
"Don't open the lid first, otherwise the spirit energy inside will dissipate." Lu Yu reminded.
Yang Shun only nodded his head and ran to the kitchen with the group of janitor disciples.
Not long after, plates were placed in front of every disciple of the Floating Snow Sect. There was also a lid covering the plates.
Xiao Shu laughed, "I think your Ultimate One Dao Sect isn't really poor. Each person only gives a little. Tsk tsk, no wonder the outer sect didn't even have a promising disciple. Looks like your Ultimate One Dao Sect is really lonely. "
A mortal Xiantian realm martial artist had to replenish a massive amount of food every day to maintain the abundant blood essence within his body.
As for these cultivators, the amount of food they needed to replenish was even more shocking.
A small plate like this was simply asking for food.
"You are the on-duty deacon of the Kitchen Flame Manor today?" Zhao Mingjie stared at Lu Yu with killing intent.
Lu Yu's expression was the same as usual, and he said, "This amount is enough. If they ate too much, it wouldn't be good for the cultivation level. "