Chapter 152
"Stop it, stop it, don't fight anymore!"
When the short girl and Zhu Fan rushed over, they saw Zheng Liang trying to"persuade them to stop fighting".
Zhu Fan:...
He finally understood why the little girl said that the other Yanshan disciples had covered their mouths and ran away for some reason.
My goodness, it turns out that the others were disgusted by Senior Brother Zheng and left...
On the other side, the scene was in chaos.
The disciples of the Sword Palace, Daozun Gorge, and Qianding Sect were fighting in a group, with magic spells and talismans flying everywhere.
Zhu Fan looked at Zheng Liang who was"persuading them to stop fighting", and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Zheng Liang's way of persuading them to stop fighting was very unique.
How did he persuade them to stop fighting?
It happened that a disciple of Daozun Gorge was beaten and flew out, with blood all over his body.
Zheng Liang rushed over, helped the disciple up with great care, and then cast a healing spell, and then"persuaded" him:
"Hey, fellow Taoists, please stop fighting. It's just a meal that can increase your spiritual power and has some special functions. You don't need to fight like this.……"
The Daozunxia disciples who were healed by the healing spell became lively again. After thanking Zheng Liang, they jumped into the battle again without saying a word.
After a while, another Qianding Sect disciple was beaten out. Zheng Liang used another healing spell and continued to"persuade":
"Fellow Daoists, although Junior Brother Zhu Fan's food is delicious, fighting like this is really damaging to the harmony.……"
The revived disciple of Qianding Sect thanked Zheng Liang and fought back quickly.
The little girl and Zhu Fan who were watching the whole process from behind had blank faces, not knowing what expression to use to face this scene.
The little girl always felt that this Taoist friend named Zheng was not right...
But she couldn't tell what was wrong...
Zhu Fan was silent for a while and asked the little girl to go to the sidelines to observe first.
(The sidelines mean to observe from the side and not to participate in the team battle.)
Then he came to Zheng Liang and wanted to ask what Zheng Liang was doing.
"Brother Zheng, what are you doing?……"
Zheng Liang pulled Zhu Fan and shouted,"Everyone, stop it! Junior Brother Zhu Fan is here too!"
When the three sect disciples heard this, they immediately fought even harder, determined to let Zhu Fan see their determination and desire.
Looking at the confused Zhu Fan, Zheng Liang sent a secret message:
"Junior Brother Zhu, the day after tomorrow is the day when our six major sects will take the field. Don’t we have to scout out the enemy’s situation in advance?"
"While they are fighting, let's observe their strength and fighting style. Won't we have more advantages when we fight against them in the future?"
Zhu Fan:...
Is this the reason why you play tricks on the princes and sit on the mountain to watch the tigers fight?
Zhu Fan was silent.
When he heard about this before, he thought that Zheng Liang was just watching the fun and wanted to stir up trouble.
Now it seems that Brother Zheng Liang is doing this for the future of Yanshan!
Zhu Fan condemned himself in his heart with guilt. How could he misunderstand Brother Zheng like this?
As a result, when he turned around, he saw Zheng Liang's face full of"excitement" and helped a few more people up and sent them to join the battle...
Zhu Fan:...Brother Zheng, you'd better put away the face that wants to watch the fun, otherwise I'm afraid that if they suddenly wake up and start to beat you, I can't stop them...
After a while, seeing that Zheng Liang had almost collected the enemy's information, Zhu Fan was worried that the matter would get out of hand and it would not end well, so he shouted that he could add more food, and then stopped. The three sects fought.
The three sects' disciples were very happy and cheered. They thought that it must be their collective perseverance and willpower that touched Zhu Fan, which gave them the opportunity to have an extra meal.
For a while, the eyes they looked at each other showed some comradeship of working together, and there was no fighting to the death just now?
So, the three sects' disciples were bruised and swollen, but they were happy to follow and eat, and they did not forget to give their own food and spirit stones to Zhu Fan.
Zhu Fan refused, but failed. The three sects were very tough, and they stuffed a lot of food into Zheng Liang for fear that he would not accept it.
When Zheng Liang collected the things, he did not forget to continue to brush a few healing spells, and brushed another wave of favorability.
After collecting their food and spirit stones, they still have to thank us!
Zhu Fan looked at Zheng Liang's figure and patted his shoulder with emotion.
Zheng Liang:"? What's wrong, Junior Brother Zhu, is there anything wrong with you?"
Zhu Fan sighed:"Nothing, I just feel fortunate that Senior Brother Zheng is in a fantasy novel……"
If Senior Brother Zheng had ever been in a palace fighting novel, he might have ruined an entire country...
After a while.
The Yuanliu Sect disciples had heard that the disciples of the three sects were fighting there, and wanted to come and see what was going on. But when they arrived, the disciples of the three sects were already sitting in a row waiting for food.
Yuanliu Sect disciples: Damn, I was careless. I didn't expect that Daoist Fellow Yanshan would not continue the barbecue under Zifei Sect today...
Zhu Fan did make two barbecues and teppanyaki meals in a row, and he wanted to eat something else.
So today he simply prepared something else in the guest room where the disciples of Yanshan were staying.
Originally, he wanted to have a meal with one dish and one soup. The chicken soup was almost ready, but then one thing and another, there were so many people at once...
Cooking rice might not be enough...
Then, Zhu Fan suddenly had an idea - if there were so many people, how about trying a certain magical food?
It is said that a certain magical noodle that will multiply infinitely when soaked in soup - vermicelli!
If there were so many people, they should be able to eat a lot, right?
Just do it!
Zhu Fan immediately found vermicelli in the mall and clicked to buy it.
Immediately, several boxes of vermicelli appeared next to him.
To make vermicelli noodles, the soup must be cooked well.
Zhu Fan first boiled the chicken pieces in cold water, skimmed off the blood foam, and then took out and put it aside.
Then pour oil into the pot, fry the green onion and ginger, throw in the chicken pieces and let them roll happily.
After stir-frying for a while, add clean water and the soul of Fujian vermicelli wine, and start stewing.
While the soup was cooking, Zhu Fan was not idle either - he lay on the side very hard, closing his eyes to inspect the work of the rice cooker.
Rice cooker, cook well, don't be lazy!
Rice cooker: Sending a polite telegram - about half an hour later, under the hard work of the rice cooker, the chicken soup slowly exuded fragrance and floated outside.
The disciples smelled the fragrance and were all fascinated.
"Wow, it tastes like chicken soup!"
"Yes, when we were hunting monsters, Junior Brother Zhu Fan also made chicken soup for us."
"I really miss that time.……"
Several disciples couldn't help but show nostalgic expressions.
Oh, how good it was back then, with chicken soup and all kinds of delicious food to eat every day, but since Chidao Peak brought the deputy head here, everything has changed...
When the disciples were reminiscing about the good old days, Zhu Fan was almost done.
The cooked vermicelli, paired with two duck eggs, topped with chicken soup and chopped green onions, the delicious Taiping vermicelli is ready!
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Zhu Fan brought out the steaming pot——
"Hey hey hey, chicken noodle soup is here!"
〖There will be another update at noon.