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Chapter 133, The Bustling Dining Hall

Yuan Peng looked at Qi Fan's back and muttered with resentment in his heart, 'It's not you who hit me when I can't speak clearly? You asked me to be careful...'

He didn't know that there would be many days like this in the future...

The two of them left the house one after the other and walked towards the outside of the palace.

"Feng Guo..." Yuan Peng stopped just after saying two words.

He glanced at Qi Fan faintly, then turned to the voice and said: "Brother Fan, where are you going?"

It was also helpless. If there was no sound transmission, Yuan Peng was afraid that Qi Fan would not understand what he said.

Qi Fan, who was walking in front, was stunned for a moment when he heard Yuan Peng's message. Then he felt funny and said, "You have been lying down for so many days. Let me take you to eat something delicious."

As soon as he heard about eating, Yuan Peng's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't feel it just now, but now he is really hungry.

It’s just a meal. At this time, there won’t be many people in the dining hall, but there won’t be too few either!

There are so many injured disciples. They were recovering from their injuries before, but now they are basically all well, so there is no need to think too much about going out to have something to eat and get together.

What's more, the spiritual food in the dining hall is definitely not too bad now. Those monster beast corpses from the beast tide are not wasted by each sect.

In particular, Xuanyuan Sect, Baihua Palace, and Qingcheng Sect obtained the most monster corpses.

The spiritual meals cooked by these monster beasts are extremely good for recovering from injuries or practicing.

Thinking of these, Yuan Peng began to hesitate, feeling extremely entangled in his heart.

On the other hand, whether you're hungry or not, good opportunities like this don't come around very often, and if you don't go, it'll be a bit uncomfortable.

And the most important thing is, Brother Fan is treating me to a treat!!! This is the time to rip off big customers.

But on the other hand, I feel like going to the dining hall like this...

Doesn’t that make people laugh to death? He is the second son of the Yuan family, he cannot afford to be embarrassed.

Just looking at Qi Fan who was walking in front without any intention of stopping, Yuan Peng sighed and followed him reluctantly.

But he still refused to give up and said: "Brother Fan, can we go again tomorrow?"

Qi Fan said without even turning his head: "No, this is to celebrate your recovery from injury and nothing else. How can we celebrate tomorrow?"

"Of course, if you ask me to beat you again, that will make sense."

As he spoke, he turned back to Yuan Peng and showed a bright smile, his white teeth slightly dazzling under the sunlight.

There was an eagerness to try on his face.

Looking at that sunny smile, Yuan Peng couldn't help but shudder, and followed him eagerly.

You can lose face, but it’s impossible to get beaten! It’s impossible in this life!!

The next moment, a fist as big as a casserole appeared on Yuan Peng's face,

'It's not that I want to hit you, but no matter who it is, they will subconsciously take action when they see a round pig head running towards them, right?' Qi Fan thought silently in his heart.

Then he threw away his hands in disgust and continued to walk forward. He was completely unaware of whose work it was that the fat man became like this!

Poor Yuan Peng's head was buzzing, and he looked at Qi Fan who was leaving in confusion, 'Why did you hit me again?'

.....

Xuanyuan Zongshan Hall

In the past two days, the dining hall was not only bustling with people, but it was also not as peaceful as before. He appeared here probably on the 50th or 60th day.

For a dining hall, this is indeed very rare. It made the staff who prepared the spiritual meals a little busy for a while.

Moreover, some monster beast meat is also difficult to process. After all, the people working in such places are low-level monks who have given up practicing.

At most, his cultivation is only at the third or fourth level of Qi training.

Although the monsters obtained here are all first and second level monsters.

But it is also very troublesome to deal with. This is the main reason why I am so busy.

At this time, three people appeared at the door of the dining hall...or two people and a ball.

It attracted countless people's attention.

When the two of them walked into the dining hall, many disciples said, "I've seen Senior Brother Qi before."

"Hello, Senior Brother Qi"

"Senior Brother Qi is so awesome."

Obviously, this is Qi Fan who came to the dining hall, the ball is naturally Yuan Peng, and the other person is Li Yang.

This was what the two of them came up with in the middle. Thinking that the three of them had not been together for a while, they went to call Li Yang out together.

When Li Yang saw Yuan Peng for the first time, his face turned red and he pretended to be surprised and said to Qi Fan: "Brother Fan, who is this football brother behind you?"

"Why is it so majestic? It is majestic and gives people a sense of oppression. It must be extremely powerful, right?"

Qi Fan looked at Li Yang and raised his eyebrows and said, this kid really knows how to talk. Not to mention, with the fat man's current body shape, anyone would feel oppressed when he looks at him, right?

However, Qi Fan didn't have time to talk.

As for the reason, you can tell by looking at Li Yang who followed Qi Fan into the dining hall. The two elders had swollen eyes and bruises on the corners of their mouths.

It sounds like he's happy, but it's true that he can't beat Yuan Peng...

And Qiu...oh no, Yuan Peng walked behind with a happy face and his head held high.

Most of the eyes of the disciples in the dining hall were focused on Yuan Peng.

Without any exception, these eyes were full of admiration, which made Yuan Peng a little confused.

Why do these guys suddenly look at me in such a... comforting way?

Yuan Peng, who was enjoying the attention of everyone, couldn't help but straighten out his chest. It was just swollen like this...it was almost the same as not having it at all...

Then Yuan Peng saw what everyone seemed to be talking about, so he pricked up his ears and listened.

'Is this the good brother who asked Senior Brother Qi to personally heal his wounds?'

'Well, that should be the case. I've seen them get together several times before, but I didn't expect their relationship to be so deep.'

'Hey, I heard that the fat man's injuries were very serious, and his muscles and veins were damaged. Senior Brother Qi spent a lot of effort to save him.'

‘Isn’t it? I heard that this fat man’s Dantian was almost destroyed...’

'Why did I hear that this fat man's brain was damaged?'

'....'

There were all kinds of whispers. Yuan Peng, who was still enjoying the admiration of everyone, suddenly turned dark. What is all this?

Although everyone talked in low voices, the place was so big and everyone was a monk, so it would be very easy to hear clearly if they were serious about it.

And Li Yang even laughed out loud, "Ha", and then immediately closed his mouth when Yuan Peng's eyes were full of danger.

He smiled sarcastically and said, "Fat brother, please, please."

Yuan Peng glanced sideways at Li Yang and walked past him toward the place where he ordered food.

There is only one thought in my mind, if I don’t get this meal back today, he won’t be called Fatty. No, he won’t be called Yuan Peng, and he won’t be the second young master of the Yuan family!

Looking at the dazzling monster meat, Yuan Peng swallowed his saliva and clicked a few times with his fingers at a very fast speed, "This, this, this, and this, Dong Ke, take some! (Give me all of them)

Only!)'

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