In the evening, the sun sets.
Lin Ming's stomach made a slight growling sound.
There was nothing I could do, I was really hungry, so I didn’t eat even two bites of breakfast, and I didn’t even eat lunch at all. Now it’s dinner time.
What kind of torture is it to stay in the cafeteria while the person doing the cooking can't do the cooking.
No one understands!
Lin Ming held his stomach and smiled, "Master Meng, please forgive me."
Meng Yuanhao stroked his beard with his left hand, a smile flashed in his eyes.
"It's okay, my little friend is starving, so I'll be here first today."
Lin Ming didn't pay attention to the subtle change in title.
A flash of surprise flashed in Zhao Wusheng's eyes.
She knew that Meng Yuanhao had an old-fashioned and stubborn personality. He spent his whole life studying divine texts and never deliberately appeared to be close to others.
However, after Lin Ming's conversation, he actually called Lin Ming his little friend.
This shows that he regards Lin Ming as a peer!
At this time, Meng Yuanhao took out a ring-shaped jade pendant, "My little friend's words opened up many ideas for me, and I benefited a lot."
"No, Mr. Meng is so polite." Lin Ming grinned, took the jade pendant and put it into the ring, then stood up holding his stomach, nodded apologetically, and hurriedly joined the queue for food.
Watching Lin Ming run away, Zhao Wusheng lowered his voice and said, "Is the jade pendant given by Master Meng a token of the Divine Cultural Museum?"
"Not bad." Meng Yuanhao nodded imperceptibly.
Zhao Wusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "How many people dream of it, but he doesn't realize the importance at all. Shouldn't Master Meng explain it specifically?"
"The Museum of Divine Literature is just one of the organizations that studies sacred texts. There is no need to take it too seriously."
As expected of Master Meng, who has mastered the knowledge of 1,000 divine texts... Zhao Wusheng smiled bitterly, "You really dare to say that."
"Just telling the truth." Meng Yuanhao said calmly.
Zhao Wusheng's eyebrows beat uncontrollably, "Even if you don't value the Divine Cultural Museum, you should still know what that jade pendant means. Giving it to Mingdi directly is not necessarily a good thing for him."
Meng Yuanhao turned his head and looked at Zhao Wusheng, his eyes full of meaning.
"You do not understand……"
He spoke very slowly, closed his eyes slightly, paused for a moment, and said in a most lamentable tone:
"After meeting Lin Ming today, I know what it means to be born with knowledge."
His eyes suddenly opened, and he looked directly at Zhao Wusheng, "This is the first time in my life! I feel so ashamed!"
Zhao Wusheng's eyes suddenly shrank. She knew that Meng Yuanhao had a high opinion of Lin Ming, but she did not expect that the evaluation would be so high.
Simply outrageous!
People around him may not understand the weight of this old man, but Zhao Wusheng is quite clear——
Although Meng Yuanhao does not hold a position, he is just an ordinary mentor.
But in Qingming Prefecture, Meng Yuanhao can be said to be the best in the world.
His words are more effective than Dean Li Jingtao and Vice Dean Zhao Heng combined.
Meng Yuanhao's appreciation for Lin Ming will bring many intangible benefits to Lin Ming.
Zhao Wusheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but in the blink of an eye, Meng Yuanhao's figure had disappeared.
"You can't see Master Meng's methods at all, let alone judge his cultivation."
Zhao Wusheng smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
Not long after, Lin Ming returned with food.
Serves three!
"Where is Master Meng?" Lin Ming asked.
Zhao Wusheng waved his hand, "Let's go."
"Not even eating...this is not good for your health." Lin Ming shook his head.
Master Meng's cultivation has probably already reached that of a saint, so eating is not necessary... Zhao Wusheng's mouth twitched slightly and he said insincerely: "Well, it's a little bit."
Lin Ming: "Then what to do with the extra food?"
Zhao Wusheng: "..."
It's been so long and he still cares about food. He must not have realized the importance of the jade pendant.
Raising an eyebrow and glaring at Lin Ming, Zhao Wusheng said, "I'll eat it."
At this time, the sky was dark, and in the afterglow of the setting sun at the entrance of the cafeteria, Shangguan Yunyan, with her twin ponytails reaching into the sky, rushed into the cafeteria.
She went straight to where Lin Ming was.
Snapped!
Slapping her palm on the table, Shangguan Yunyan pointed her nostrils at Zhao Wusheng, "I heard that you want to be Lin Ming's sister?"
Zhao Wusheng raised her eyebrows slightly, "Where did you come from, little girl?"
Shangguan Yunyan snorted, "I don't allow it!"
"Brother Ming, who is she?" Zhao Wusheng turned his head and looked at Lin Ming.
Upon hearing her address to Lin Ming, Shangguan Yunyan puffed up his left cheek and clenched his two small fists tightly.
"Listen up, my name is Shangguan Yunyan, and now I want to pound you!"
The corners of Zhao Wusheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he lightly pressed the handle of the knife with one hand.
boom!
A wisp of energy emerged from the knife.
Shangguan Yunyan's eyes widened and he clasped his hands together suddenly.
Bang!
She pressed her palms together to disperse the energy, but the person took a few steps back.
"Hey, master, a rare master... Grandpa Huo, you are not allowed to take action." Shangguan Yunyan shouted urgently, and then suddenly turned into a shadow.
The next second, she appeared on the long table between Zhao Wusheng and Lin Ming.
The whip leg is like an axe, slashing out horizontally.
Zhao Wusheng raised her palms and raised her wrists to cut vertically. Her palms were like swords, and the blade was thick but not sharp.
Bang!
Amidst the muffled sound, Shangguan Yunyan flew back again. However, she borrowed strength in mid-air and kicked her legs violently in the air, as if a divine inscription flashed across the soles of her feet.
Bang! ! !
A violent air explosion sounded, and her figure became countless times faster, running back and forth around Zhao Wusheng, punching and kicking from time to time.
Zhao Wusheng is sitting upright, with a body shape like a bell and a Buddha.
stable!
Her two palms turned into blades, sometimes flexible, sometimes cunning, sometimes domineering...
No dead ends!
The "showdown" between the two was indistinguishable for a while and reached a deadlock.
Lin Ming smiled calmly and ate his own food, while admiring the "duel" between the two people very close to him.
"Take it easy, it doesn't matter if you fight, but don't waste food."
"Okay." Zhao Wusheng agreed.
Shangguan Yunyan was more talkative, "No problem, I was just testing her to see if there was any moisture in her realm of enlightenment, so as not to accidentally kill her."
The fierce fighting is in sharp contrast to the indifferent workman.
Everyone: "..."
Secretly, Mr. Huo was furious, but he could only send a message to Lin Ming: "You brat, please give me some advice."
Lin Ming dug his head into two pieces of meat and took two mouthfuls of rice, nodding slightly while chewing and swallowing.
Mr. Huo: ┻╰（‵□′）╯
At the critical moment when trying to break up a fight, you still have to grab two mouthfuls of rice. What a weird thing is this!
The next second, Lin Ming opened his palms, and a pair of chopsticks turned into two flying swords, accurately cutting into the middle point of the duel between the two.
Shangguan Yunyan turned into a stream of light, retreated to Lin Ming's side, pursed his lips, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Wusheng glanced at Lin Ming, then reached out to grab the two remaining meals on the table.
Shangguan Yunyan didn't turn her head, but her hand movements were not slow at all, and she quickly grabbed the one closest to her.
"It's time to cook now. Of course we have to cook together." Lin Ming smiled slightly.
A nice smile... Shangguan Yunyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she blinked and asked, "What is dry rice?"
Lin Ming smiled and recalled the chopsticks that turned into flying swords, "I'll tell you while I'm eating."
Afterwards, Lin Ming briefly explained the meaning of dry rice.
Shangguan Yunyan kept giggling.
Zhao Wusheng's eyebrows were much softer.
However, women can always find their own battlefield.
Shangguan Yunyan raised her chopsticks and shouted: "Let's eat!"
The battlefield between her and Zhao Wusheng suddenly shifted to the dining table.
In the dark, Mr. Huo could only cover his face helplessly.
Two quarters of an hour later, Lin Ming saw what a true king of cooking was.
While he was eating one portion of the meal, Shangguan Yunyan was so stupid that he could only hold down five portions, while Zhao Wusheng ate ten portions.
And judging from the way she licked her red lips, it was obvious that she was far from reaching her limit.
Zhao Wusheng's appetite is definitely not limited!
Everyone looked at Zhao Wusheng and cursed in their hearts:
"It doesn't matter if you have a beautiful appearance. This appetite and bearing are bigger than those of a man. I'm afraid the person you will marry is not a daughter-in-law, but a master!"
At this moment, Lin Ming recalled in his mind what Zhao Wusheng said at the beginning - no matchmaker was willing to help arrange a marriage for 100 gold coins.
I'm afraid it's not just the scars, but also closely related to other aspects.
Shangguan Yunyan, the loser, was about to cry but had no tears, and looked at Lin Ming aggrievedly.
Lin Ming raised his hand and released the divine inscription with the word "heal". However, Shangguan Yunyan was not sick but had eaten too much.
No help!
Shangguan Yunyan let out a cry and was about to cry.
Zhao Wusheng laughed unkindly: "Hahaha... little girl, you are far behind when it comes to fighting prowess and food intake!"
Shangguan Yunyan stubbornly stood up and bulged his belly, as if he wanted to fight.
At this time, Mr. Huo's voice sounded: "Miss Third, I'm offended."
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Shangguan Yunyan disappeared into nothingness.
"Suspected of a saint?" Zhao Wusheng's eyes lit up, seeming to have a fighting spirit.
After standing there for a moment, she looked at Lin Ming and said via voice message: "Is Brother Ming full?"
Lin Ming nodded.
Then the two of them walked out of the cafeteria together. Zhao Wusheng reminded him during the walk: "The ring-shaped jade pendant given by Master Meng has special features. You must check it carefully."
Lin Ming smiled and agreed, "Okay, thank you very much, Sister Sheng."
"Shengfen!" Zhao Wusheng glared and raised his eyebrows, then placed a palm on Lin Ming's shoulder, "You are not allowed to say thank you to me in the future."
Lin Ming nodded and grinned, "Okay."
"Hippy and smiling..." Zhao Wusheng shook his head, "I'm leaving now. I'll introduce you to a new friend in a few days. She can fight better than me."
"Who?" Lin Ming was curious. What kind of man could it be that such a heroic woman could tell him that he could fight better than her?
"Secret," Zhao Wusheng smiled and raised his hand to rest on his cheek, "but I can give you a hint - she has a cross knife wound on her face. I hope you can help her heal it."
Lin Ming nodded, "My sister Sheng's friends are my friends, and I will do my best to treat her."
