Chapter 1)0 Mutton Soup

When Lei Long came to Lei Tianba's study, he saw not only Lei Tianba himself, but also Alchemist Ling Gong and Alchemist Ling Yu. This made Lei Long's nerves suddenly tense.

It's almost morning, and a red sun appears in the sky above Bingquemen. Although the sun also emits light and heat, it still has no impact on the extreme cold of Bingquemen, as if the warmth of the sun has not yet reached the ground.

, has been assimilated into ice and cold, so even if you go out to bask in the sun, you feel that the sun is cold instead of warm.

Zuo Yao, who had been imprisoned in the firewood shed for several days, could no longer distinguish between human and ghost. Originally, he was dressed like a human demon with heavy make-up, which made people afraid to approach him. In addition, he was imprisoned for so long.

Over time, his hair and clothes became dirty and messy, and his face, which he once thought was charming, has now turned into a painted face. In a place like the woodshed, where even beasts find it dirty, the spoiled Zuo Yao is really suffering.

Feeling wronged.

In order to make Zuo Yao less arrogant, and to make him completely submissive, Zuo Yao's treatment was quite pitiful. He only had raw and cold cereals and cold water to satisfy his hunger every day. In an extremely cold place like Bingquemen, crops basically cannot grow.

, so a lot of food is purchased from outside, which is why the people of Bingquemen

The reason why most of them eat meat, of course, also means that the food of Bingque Sect is very precious, so how can it be given to prisoners like Zuo Yao? However, even though meat is very common in Bingque Sect, most of them

It's the meat of a mythical beast, and it can't be eaten by Zuo Yao. If this guy eats more and more, it becomes moister, isn't he looking for trouble?

So the people from the Bingque Sect thought of another way, using aged grains, mixed with straw, bran, and even bark, to make a big pot of special steamed buns for Zuo Yao. This kind of steamed buns

It is harder than stone and tastes worse than feces. Moreover, due to the cold weather in Bingquemen, it is impossible to heat food and rice when delivering food to Zuo Yao, so what he eats every day is raw and cold steamed buns and cold rice.

of water.

This inhuman treatment was unacceptable to Zuo Yao. At first, Zuo Yao chose to go on a hunger strike, neither eating nor drinking, in order to demonstrate to the people of Bingque Sect, but the people of Bingque Sect were not angry.

, on the contrary, he didn’t care at all and still sent him steamed buns on time every day.

and cold water, until three days later, Zuo Yao was so dizzy from hunger that he could no longer stand up. His stubbornness began to gradually fade away, and his arrogance was weakened to the last bit. In the face of unbearable hunger, his desire to survive

, allowing him to get rid of all pretense and reserve.

The closer to the state of death, the more people will not care about anything. In other words, why do you need to have material things in order to have spirit? Because if a person can't even eat enough, what else can he do?

In spiritual life, if the skin is gone, the hair will remain.

When the hungry Zuo Yao could no longer bear the physical torture, he gnawed on the stiff steamed bun like crazy. But this steamed bun was not a steamed bun at all. It was just like a brick. The first bite of Zuo Yao's front teeth broke into pieces.

It fell out abruptly, and he couldn't care less about the toothache, which was so intense

The feeling of hunger had already made him go crazy, and he took another hard bite. The blood had seeped out and soaked into the steamed bun. Just like that, Zuo Yaoru forcefully ate the steamed bun like drinking blood. However, he took one bite

There are not many teeth left.

He couldn't care so much because he was really hungry. After eating one steamed bun, he couldn't stop being hungry at all. So he quickly grabbed another steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

When he was chewing, some of his teeth were lost and the remaining ones were a little loose, so blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth, and from time to time there was the sound of teeth falling apart, as if he was eating raw meat.

In this way, until he ate the third steamed bun, the intense pain made Zuo Yao regain his senses. He knew that in his current situation, he would definitely not be able to eat it, but he was still very hungry, looking at the hard

Wotou, he loves and hates it at the same time. Although it is easily available, he is far away from it.

Suddenly, he saw bowls of water next to the firewood pile, and he suddenly came up with some ideas. He crawled over like a dog, drank a bowl of water first, and then picked up another bowl and crawled back.

In the same place, I stumbled along the way, and a lot of water spilled out of the bowl.

Zuo Yao knew that water was precious. Looking at the water spilled on the ground, he anxiously lay down and licked the ground, reluctant to part with the last drop. Even so, he was reluctant to rinse his bloody mouth.

After he picked up the steamed bun, he put it directly into the bowl and soaked it in water.

It seems that Zuo Yao is still very wise. After regaining his rationality, he also realized that the water can make the steamed buns softer, less cold and hard, and more convenient to eat. At this moment, he is also a little bit

Regretful, if I had done this earlier, these white teeth would not have disappeared for no reason.

But he also told himself that he would not live long after arriving at Bingquemen anyway. His life was almost gone, so why did he care about his teeth? So, while comforting his injured heart, he collected all the money he had accumulated in the past few days.

The steamed buns were all soaked in the bowl of water. It seems that Zuo Yao is preparing for sustainable development. He keeps soaking and can eat at any time when he is hungry. He is really a very smart person.

Moreover, it is more nutritious to eat and drink at the same time. If you put some mutton in it, it will be like a mutton steamed bun.

"Master Feng, the woodshed in front is where Zuo Yao is imprisoned." Sikong Dong pointed to a dilapidated house not far away and said expressionlessly.

Li Miao looked over, and the first thing that caught his eye was not how crude the woodshed was, but the fact that there were four or five third-level cultivators of the Immortal Spirit placed around the woodshed, which suddenly shocked his self-esteem.

"Is it necessary to mobilize so many troops to imprison a Zuo Yao? With his ability, he must not be able to fly out of the Bingque Gate even with his wings, right?" Li Miao said to Sikong Dong beside him.

Sikong Dong chuckled and said with some pride: "They are nothing at all in Bingque Sect. The former Sikong Xing was a servant of Bingque Sect who managed the woodshed, but his strength has already reached the second level of fairy spirit.

, so as a person who takes care of Zuo Yao, the third level of fairy spirit is really nothing."

Upon hearing this, Li Miao's self-esteem was hit even more. He was already a little depressed, but when Sikong Dong said this, he looked even more worthless.

Looking at Li Miao's face, Sikong Dong also realized that his words had hurt Li Miao invisibly, and hurriedly said apologetically: "Master Feng, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to look down on you at all. On the contrary, they used

It took decades, or even longer, to reach the current level, but it only took Mr. Feng a few months to reach the first level of fairy spirit. They and Mr. Feng are not at the same level at all."
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