Strange Realm: Old Object Collector

Chapter 85 Weird Meatballs

Next, Chen Wang's martial arts training rhythm is to practice piles for five or six minutes, rest for half an hour, and then practice piles again.

After doing this six times, it was noon.

"Okay, let's take a rest." Seeing everyone dripping with sweat, Wu Sikong clapped his hands and asked everyone to stop.

Following his words, everyone immediately came to the ground, and the sound of wailing continued to be heard.

In fact, during this martial arts training process, more than half of them take a break halfway through.

The remaining five or six people either have a certain foundation before. Or maybe he was like Chen Wang and drank the recovery potion.

But even so, my body has reached its limit.

Chen Wang exhaled, feeling that his body had reached its limit.

He could even clearly feel that his tired muscles were like sand in the desert, absorbing every ounce of medicinal properties squeezed out of his body.

"Gugu..." At this moment, he suddenly felt a noise in his stomach.

But a strong feeling of hunger came from his stomach.

The intense hunger felt like fire, burning Chen Wang's stomach.

Immediately, he stood up with difficulty, immediately entered the cafeteria, and started ordering food.

The few people wailing on the ground saw his actions, and their wailing became quieter.

They looked at Chen Wang's back in disbelief, feeling speechless.

They also noticed the other party's level of training, which could be said to be squeezed to the limit.

But he didn't expect that the other party would still want to eat.

What a foodie!
  "Bring me half a pound of soy sauce beef and a portion of braised pork knuckle." Chen Wang walked to the restaurant and shouted to the chef inside.

"A total of one hundred and fifty yuan." The chef pressed the price of the dish on the credit card machine.

Chen Wang nodded, then put the meal card on it and swiped it.

"Go and wait a moment. I'll be ready right here." The chef nodded and went to prepare.

Not long after, a portion of soy sauce beef and a portion of braised pork trotters were placed in front of Chen Wang.

The dishes cooked by the chefs here are all semi-finished products prepared in the morning. After a little processing, they become fresh dishes.

As for the free food on the other side. All are prepared dishes.

It is usually kept in the refrigerator. When it is time to eat, just take it out and microwave it to make a dish.

This kind of dish is very cheap and lasts a long time.

This is why the Bai Family Martial Arts School can provide this food for free.

It is worth mentioning that most of what the original owner has eaten over the years has been pre-made dishes.

Nowadays, prepared dishes have penetrated deeply into the entire society.

Workers are already exhausted from working, so who wants to cook?

"Huh..." Chen Wang ate the braised pig's feet into his mouth, full of enjoyment.

I have to say that the level of the chefs in this martial arts studio is really high.

Not only was there no trace of pig hair on the surface of this pig's trotters, but there was no fishy smell of pork at all.

Among them, there is only the delicious and viscous soup, the tangy aroma of meat, and the soft and delicious taste.

"This is what people eat." Chen Wang couldn't help but think.

That pre-made dish, compared to this pig's feet, can almost be called dog food.

"Eat this." At this moment, a voice came from the side.

Chen Wang looked to the side and saw Wu Sikong had already walked next to him.

On his dinner plate were cooked meatballs.

Seeing the meatballs, Chen Wang paused slightly.

Just now at the canteen window, he didn't seem to see such meatballs in the dishes.

"Could it be that this kind of food is specially supplied to the internal staff of martial arts schools?" Chen Wang paused and thought.

Just at that moment, Wu Sikong had already used chopsticks to put a meatball in Chen Wang's bowl. "Thank you, Fourth Senior Brother." Chen Wang did not refuse and thanked him.

"It's okay, I see you seem to have drank the body refining potion." Wu Sikong said with a smile.

"Yes, senior brother. I drank a bottle of E-grade premium recovery potion and a bottle of E-grade premium body-refining potion." Chen Wang nodded.

The other party saw that he had drunk the potion, and he had already expected it.

After all, the fourth senior brother has been practicing martial arts for who knows how many years. It would be strange if he couldn't tell at a glance that he drank the potion.

Wu Sikong nodded, then stopped talking and ate his food silently.

Seeing him like this, Chen Wang was also a little unpredictable.

But he was so hungry that he didn't care about anything else. He picked up the meatballs Wu Sikong gave him just now and ate them.

As the meatballs went down, Chen Wang felt a slight warmth in his stomach.

My stomach, which had been burning with hunger just now, was relieved quickly.

"Is this?" Chen Wang's eyes widened in disbelief.

These meatballs looked like ordinary meat. How could it relieve his hunger so quickly?
  This meat is definitely weird!
  He looked at Wu Sikong beside him and wanted to ask.

But Wu Sikong was still eating at this time.

Moreover, the other party eats very rough and his mouth keeps chattering.

It’s hard to get a word in.

Chen Wang felt helpless, so he suppressed his curiosity and continued to eat.

After a while, the meal was finished.

Chen Wang moved a little and moved around the martial arts hall for a while.

The martial arts hall occupies a very large area, almost more than 10,000 square meters.

And it’s all bungalows.

Here, there are restaurants, libraries, gyms, swimming pools, massage rooms, arenas, martial arts training grounds, etc... everything is available.

It can be said that this martial arts hall can be regarded as a small society.

However, there are additional charges for use in many places here.

The tuition fee of 50,000 yuan a year does not include these.

At the same time, the backyard of the martial arts hall is where the owner Bai Jiugeng and his disciples live, and ordinary students are not allowed to enter.

After wandering around for a while, Chen Wang felt that it was not interesting, so he returned to the front yard and continued practicing Crouching Tiger Stance.

Now that he has been practicing all morning, the Crouching Tiger Stance has been mastered.

When other people saw Chen Wang practicing martial arts again, some secretly admired him, while others secretly scolded Chen Wang and deliberately showed it to the fourth senior brother.

But no matter what their mood, they reluctantly returned to the front yard and started practicing Crouching Tiger Stance.

Time passed slowly, and the remaining people in the field couldn't bear it anymore, so they all returned home.

After all, they are not masochists or martial arts idiots, so naturally they will not abuse themselves like Chen Wang.

The Bai Family Martial Arts School is not very strict in the discipline of its apprentices.

If they are willing to learn, they will be taught. If they are not willing to learn, they will be happy and free.

One or two fixed classes every day.

The reason why we excluded some people when we started was not only to remove those with poor willpower and poor qualifications, but also because the venue here is too small and not suitable for raising so many people.

As people gradually left, Chen Wang was the only one left in the field, still practicing the Crouching Tiger Stance.

Chen Wang could clearly feel that his body was slowly changing at this time.

The body refining potion accelerated his body's metabolism, making his strength visibly improve compared to the previous day.

"When I become proficient in practicing this Tiger Stand, I can stop coming to the martial arts studio." Chen Wang stood aside to rest, thinking slightly in his heart.

And this Bai Family Martial Arts School will not teach him anything new in a short period of time.

In this case, he might as well plan some other things during this time to prepare himself for the next time he enters the mysterious realm.

(End of this chapter)