In a few days, it will be the day of clan competition.
As the time approached, a tense atmosphere filled the Ye family.
Just like now, although it is already noon, according to usual practice, the morning exercise has already ended.
However, there were still a large number of young figures gathered in the martial arts training ground at this moment, and the sound of exciting exercises could be heard.
At a glance, all the children of the Ye family were sweating profusely. They worked so hard!
That kind of scene feels like improvising.
If you are not diligent at ordinary times and only work hard when the critical moment is approaching, it will not have much significant effect.
As for Ye Yang, after talking to Ye Yunpeng, he did not continue to exercise in the martial arts field. Instead, he returned to the dormitory and washed up.
In his view, cultivation is good, and there must always be relaxation.
Otherwise, like a bow and arrow, if you draw the bow too full, the string will break.
The physical training of six times gravity has already reached the limit of his body. If he continues to hold on, his body will only collapse.
After eating some solid food for lunch, he sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and quickly entered a meditative state.
Meditation not only enhances mental strength, but also relaxes the body, killing two birds with one stone.
Until dusk.
Ye Yang only stopped meditating. The mental power in the beast control space was already very abundant, enough to absorb the energy of the fox-tailed marten.
"Brother Yang, are you there?"
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Ye Wencheng's voice came from outside.
As soon as the door was opened, the fat man immediately walked in and sat panting at the vent.
His skin was obviously a few shades darker than before.
Before I was white and fat, now I am black and fat.
Judging from his condition, it seems that he has just escaped from Ye Yunpeng's 'devil's claws'.
Ye Yang smiled lightly and joked: "You are quite diligent today."
Ye Wencheng suddenly cried and said, "It's so miserable. If I don't run away, I won't be able to keep my fat body anymore."
"Fortunately, Uncle Peng happened to be in trouble, so I had the chance to slip away."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
"Then when you came to my place, did you want to take a rest, or did you have something else to do?"
Ye Yang couldn't help but laugh. It was really hard for someone with a figure like Ye Wencheng to be forcibly dragged to practice.
"It's nothing. I suddenly realized that Brother Yang has been in the family for so long and he hasn't eaten in the cafeteria yet, right?"
Ye Wencheng grinned and said with a smile: "I plan to take you to see it."
Hearing this, Ye Yang was slightly startled.
Since there is a reserve of dry food in the Qiankun bag, and in terms of diet, Ye Yang is not particular about it, as long as it can wrap his belly.
Therefore, in the past few days since he came to Ye Mansion, he had never been to the canteen once.
"Does the family cafeteria have monster meat?"
Suddenly thinking about it, Ye Yang asked curiously.
"Of course, it's a must-have item in the recipe."
Ye Wencheng nodded, immediately reacted, and said excitedly: "I heard that among today's ingredients is a frost python, and its blood is good for skin beauty."
"Hurry over now and you should be able to get a bowl of fresh snake blood."
Speaking of this, Ye Wencheng stood up suddenly and became energetic.
He doesn't mind being fat, but he is very concerned about the color of his skin.
Dark and fat, this kind of adjective always sounds a bit awkward.
That's right, it's better to be white and fat.
With thoughts in mind, Ye Wencheng immediately walked out of the house quickly.
Hearing that there were monsters to kill in the Ye family cafeteria, Ye Yang also became interested.
If there was this channel, during this period, he would not have to take risks outside in order to accumulate military coins.
Immediately, Ye Yang closed the door and followed Ye Wencheng out of the residential area.
Although the Ye family's mansion has hierarchical areas.
As for the canteen used by the public, it does not have clear stratification. There is only one in the mansion, located in the atrium area.
The cafeteria occupies a very large area and has three floors. It looks like a restaurant in appearance.
The ground floor is where the servants eat, the second floor is where the younger generations of the family are, and the top floor is where the family's senior figures are.
Since it's not meal time yet, only the servants are busy in the cafeteria.
Ye Wencheng was obviously very familiar with the environment here, and he took Ye Yang directly to the kitchen of the cafeteria.
At this time, there was a fat chef, holding a sharp knife, walking towards the stone platform in the corner.
It was a place usually used for slaughtering animals, and there were bloodstains all around.
Next to the stone platform, there was a huge iron cage with an ice-blue python inside.
The surface of the iron cage is engraved with a layer of red fire runes, which obviously has a suppressive effect on this ice monster.
The frost python, a level three monster, is huge.
The nearly nine-meter-long snake body is as thick as an adult's thigh, and the amount of meat can definitely feed all members of the Ye family.
"Old Wang, do you want to kill it now? Give me a bowl of snake blood by the way."
Seeing the fat chef preparing to attack, Ye Wencheng hurriedly greeted him.
"Excuse me, one bowl is too little. I'll give you a big basin."
The fat chef seemed to know Ye Wencheng very well, so he readily agreed and went to get an iron basin.
Seeing this, Ye Yang said politely: "Can I do it for you?"
"Do it for you?"
Hearing this, the fat chef looked at Ye Yang with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, if possible, I will kill all the monsters in the kitchen from now on."
Ye Yang smiled and nodded.
Hearing Ye Yang's unusual request, Ye Wencheng next to him couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Old Wang, his name is Ye Yang, and he is a branch of our Ye family."
Immediately he made an introduction.
"It turns out to be Young Master Ye Yang. I've heard about the last time you and the head of the family dealt with the Han family in the neighborhood."
Upon hearing Ye Yang's identity, the fat chef suddenly laughed heartily.
"However, this kind of heavy work should be left to our servants. Young Master Ye Yang should not join in the fun."
He shook his head and did not accept Ye Yang's weird and unreliable request.
After all, killing monsters requires experience. If there is a control error and the monster is not fatally struck, the monster will resist and be injured.
He cannot bear this responsibility.
"Don't worry, I will be responsible for all the responsibilities. If you agree, this Yuan Jing Stone can be used as a thank you gift."
After saying that, Ye Yang took out a Yuan Jing Stone and handed it over directly.
"This is for me?!"
Looking at the crystal clear crystal stone in his hand, the fat chef's face looked surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed.
This Yuan Jing Stone is equivalent to ten thousand taels of silver in the market!
"Brother Yang, are you...are you okay?"
Ye Wencheng looked stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.
As a dignified young master of the Ye family, he not only required to go to the kitchen to kill monsters, but he also had to pay a Yuan Jing Stone for such a dirty job.
Isn’t this too weird?!
"Just think that my hands are itchy."
Ye Yang smiled faintly and did not explain much.
A mere yuan crystal stone can be exchanged for the source of the system's military coins. He is smarter than anyone else about this kind of value.
At this moment, in Ye Yang's eyes, this level three monster beast 'Frost Python' was like six shining golden military coins.
"Master Ye Yang, please."
The fat chef seemed to be worried that Ye Yang would regret it, so he quickly agreed and then stuffed the Yuan Jing Stone into his crotch.
Hehe, if you put it in this position, even if the other party regrets it, it will be too late.