Chapter 78 “I want to eat!” (4015 words)
  Jiang Qiao felt nervous now when he saw oranges with a hint of yellow in the green, let alone eating them.

Ever since Jiang Qiao entered this game, he has never eaten any oranges, and he has also avoided fruits similar to oranges.

The nooks and crannies of the sect are also full of citrus trees, and he would usually get jealous when he sees them. It’s not that he has any prejudice against such fruits.

Rather, when he thinks of the word "green tangerine", he cannot forget the tragedy of his past death.

"I'd better not eat it." Jiang Qiao's answer was a little weak.

"Is that so? You don't like oranges, right?" Mu Chenyuan understood instantly when she saw Jiang Qiao frowning like this.

"Almost, you better eat it."

Mu Chenyuan nodded. In this case, whatever food she makes for Jiang Qiao in the future, she must avoid desserts related to oranges.

"How are you feeling now? Senior Brother Jiang?"

"I'm fine. I'm just too tired. I just need to lie down for a while."

Jiang Qiao had just experienced a painful field endorsement, which he would never forget in his lifetime.

Those book knowledge were like glue that couldn't be shaken off and stuck firmly in Jiang Qiao's mind, and he couldn't break it off no matter how hard he tried.

Hiss, I can’t think about it anymore.

Thinking about this again, I can still retching for a few more rounds.

"Oh, by the way, I want to know, what kind of realm can a person be able to open a realm?"

Jiang Qiao had also read about some related fields in books before, but the description in the book was too broad, resulting in an incomplete understanding.

He thought that maybe Mu Chenyuan would know, and since there was no one else around now, he could only ask Mu Chenyuan first.

Mu Chenyuan thought about it for a while, "A realm, so to speak, I have never seen a realm, so it must be a god-transformation stage monk like the sect master to be able to use it.

“I don’t know the specifics.

"What's wrong? Domain suddenly came up. Do you also want to open up your own domain?"

"Well, that's not the case."

Jiang Qiao suddenly felt short of breath, as if something was tugging at his heart.

Mu Chenyuan's words were telling him the fact that Qiu Baihui was probably on the same level as the sect master.

Qiu Baihui also lied that she was in the late stage of Jindan. If this is really the case, wouldn't it be...

Jiang Qiao forced himself to stay calm.

Judging from Mu Chenyuan's words, Mu Chenyuan was not completely sure that this was the case, and she was also a little uncertain when she answered.

Specifically, regarding matters related to the field, Jiang Qiao should also ask other people to look for information to confirm.

This kind of panicking in advance, boosting other people's ambitions, and destroying one's own prestige cannot be done now! Not even thinking about it.

Even if it cannot be suppressed in terms of strength, there will be other methods.

If he backs down easily now, Jiang Qiao will be even more unable to deal with the yandere heroines in the future.

This time he didn't want to escape.

Jiang Qiao rolled off the bed, put on his cotton shoes, and walked around the room casually. Why did all the information vaguely point to the Demon Sect.

Mu Qinggan is the same, Wen Yu is the same, and Qiu Baihui is the same. Will the final outcome of this galgame be related to the Demon Sect?

He walked to the window, opened it as before, and looked at the snowy scene outside in trance.

The snow scene that could have calmed me down was extremely boring considering my current chaotic state of mind.

"By the way, Senior Brother Jiang, are you hungry?" Mu Chenyuan asked Jiang Qiao.

"Speaking of it, it seems a bit."

Jiang Qiao nodded. After memorizing those books in his last domain reincarnation, it was definitely too late to come out.

Jiang Qiao still doesn't understand the flow rate of time in the realm, but since he is a little hungry, it seems that it will definitely pass.

Memorizing more than fifty books took a long time.

Jiang Qiao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about what he had memorized not long ago.

"I have a lot of food I made in my storage ring. Do you want some?"

It's hard for Jiang Qiao to say anything about Mu Chenyuan's food, because it is indeed much better than the canteen.

Food is also empowering.

"Want to eat!"

Mu Chenyuan took out food from the storage ring and said, "The food in the storage ring has a short storage time, and my current spiritual blessing cannot sustain the food for too long.

"So it's just good to eat now, but it will go bad in a few days."

She took out all kinds of food from the storage ring.

First, there were two bowls of fatty beef noodles in golden soup, five bowls of pearl white rice, and a vat of blackened fish fillet with pickled cabbage.

There is also a plate of scrambled eggs with tea tree mushrooms, chives and onions, and stir-fried carrots and fungus with yuba.

Jiang Qiao didn't expect Mu Chenyuan to suddenly take out so many things, "Do you usually put these foods in the storage ring?"

"Before, I only kept desserts, because I always ate all the main meals after they were cooked in the cave. Recently, I suppressed my appetite and brought some out."

It was only later that Mu Chenyuan figured out this method of bringing hot ingredients, and it was only recently that she figured out how to keep hot ingredients fresh from the oven for a long time.

Jiang Qiao asked, "Junior sister Mu, have you eaten yet?"

This sentence is not that Jiang Qiao is out of things to say, but it always feels weird when he is the only one working for a long time.

Jiang Qiao seemed to be used to the atmosphere of going to the canteen with Mu Chenyuan to eat.

"I... didn't eat either." Mu Chenyuan paused and finally replied.

"How about we eat together?" Jiang Qiao seemed to have said this subconsciously, and then quickly overturned what he said a second ago, "No, I forgot about it. Are you unable to eat anything else now? Forget it, have a good rest..."

"Okay." Mu Chenyuan suddenly raised his tone when he spoke, "Then I'll eat with you. I haven't eaten since last night. I should eat something even if I feel uncomfortable, otherwise my body will be in the period of Qi training. It’s too much to bear.”

Jiang Qiao was silent and had no words. He just silently observed Mu Chenyuan's expression, and time froze for a long time.

"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden..." Mu Chenyuan didn't think he said anything inappropriate just now.

Jiang Qiao calmly replied: "You should be the kind of person who neglects yourself in order to accompany others and accommodate others..."

These words suddenly touched the depths of Mu Chenyuan's heart, "No, no, I really want to eat it too."

Jiang Qiao could still tell whether Mu Chenyuan was lying. He straightened his voice and said, "When you lie, your lips always tremble."

"Then you must have felt wrong. You opened the window just now and it was a bit cold." Mu Chenyuan calmed down his emotions perfectly after speaking, and finally couldn't see any flaws.

"Senior Brother Jiang, even if I'm not feeling well, I always have to eat."

"...Well, if you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself to eat."

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you think I ate just to eat with you? You are probably overthinking it."

This sentence suddenly touched Jiang Qiao's heart. He coughed a few times and was already coughing up blood. "I'm overthinking it."

However, Jiang Qiao thought, this is fine.

"Huh huh huh." As if Mu Chenyuan had won this round, she carefully stuffed her exposed emotions back into her heart.

She was very uneasy if a person could easily figure out his own thoughts and easily touch the softness of his heart.

This means that she can easily break through her defenses.

"Senior Brother Jiang, what do you want to eat? It's up to you."

Jiang Qiao suddenly felt like he was choosing a buffet. Although there were not many dishes, his tense mood gradually calmed down. "Junior Sister Mu, why don't you choose? Guests are welcome."

"These are all my favorite dishes, so I put them in the storage ring. It's up to you to choose."

"Okay." After thinking for a while, Jiang Qiao decided to simply have a bowl of noodles.

So the two of them put it on the unused table in the sanatorium and started eating.

The hot beef noodles in golden soup are shiny with oil. The noodles have distinct roots and look chewy.

"It's like noodles just taken out of the pot." Jiang Qiao picked up the noodles with chopsticks. The moment the noodles were lifted up, they had a tendency to rebound.

After the noodles came into his mouth with the golden soup, Jiang Qiao enjoyed the double experience on the tip of his tongue. The noodles were chewy and the soup was delicious.

“It turns out your noodles are so delicious!!!”

"Hearing your compliments makes me feel at ease."

"You are really talented in this area!"

"It's not talent, it's just interest. I've thought about it. My ultimate goal is to become a chef."

"Kitchen Xiu, this is good and suits you very well."

The culinary cultivators in this world are also very respected. They can skillfully cook and handle some spiritual vegetables and monsters. After the cultivators eat them, they will also benefit their cultivation.

And as long as the food is properly matched, it can also stabilize spiritual power and avoid going crazy during practice.

"When we get out of Star Picking Cliff, I plan to go to Yungu Peak. Senior Brother Jiang, what about you?
  Jiang Qiao nodded in agreement. In fact, the path to immortality is to find the direction in which you are good at and stick to it.

Yungu Peak is the home of the chef.

"As for me, I should become a sword cultivator."

Jiang Qiao almost didn't think twice about becoming a sword cultivator.

"I can probably tell." Mu Chenyuan picked up a piece of fat beef with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, "Senior Brother Jiang's sword is quite extraordinary."

"I really like this sword." As soon as Jiang Qiao finished speaking, he felt the vibration of the storage ring.

Jiang Qiao sighed and breathed out the Blood Piano Sword, "It was quite exciting when I mentioned it."

He pulled the sword out of the scabbard. The blade of the Blood Piano Sword was still as sharp and smooth, but the luster of the blade seemed to have changed.

It seemed to be coagulated blood, with a faint red color.

Jiang Qiao had also cleaned the sword blade very thoroughly before, but the color seemed to be unable to be washed away, as if the sword blade would suck blood on its own.

After Mu Chenyuan swallowed the noodles in his mouth, he said, "Can you show me?"

Jiang Qiao pushed the sword back into the scabbard and handed it to Mu Chenyuan.

The moment Mu Chenyuan caught the sword in his hand, the sword fell to the ground because he could not hold such a heavy sword.

She didn't let go, one hand was still holding the sword hilt tightly.

Jiang Qiao snorted, "Isn't it heavy?"

"It's not ordinary Shen." Mu Chenyuan still struggled to hold the hilt of the sword, trying to lift the sword again, but it was still in vain.

"It seems that this sword is not suitable for you."

"Although I don't want to be a swordsman, I will also need a sword to fly with in the future. It turns out that I can't even lift the sword like this."

"It's okay, because this sword belongs to me after all. You will find a sword that suits you in the future, one that is lighter."

After Jiang Qiao finished speaking, he said: "Take it."

The Blood Piano Sword waved a bloody arc of light in the air, and Jiang Qiao retracted the sword.

"I'd better take it out and show it to you."

Mu Chenyuan touched the sword blade with her hand, and the sword suddenly vibrated and made a pleasant sound.

Jiang Qiao:?
  He didn't know why the Blood Piano Sword had such an ability, but when Jiang Qiao touched the Blood Piano Sword, it had no such effect at all, which was really strange.

Mu Chenyuan fiddled with the Blood Qin Sword with her hands, and the sound of the Qin immediately echoed throughout the sanatorium.

Like mountains and flowing water,
  "How did you do this?" Jiang Qiao was shocked.

"Don't you have strings on your sword?"

"Obviously not..."

"You mean, you can't see it."

Outside the sanatorium, Qiu Baihui was carrying some food brought from the canteen and was about to enter.

After she discovered that Jiang Qiao had fainted, she immediately took Jiang Qiao to the sanatorium. Fortunately, the elder said that Jiang Qiao was fine.

Qiu Baihui went to the canteen to get some food so that Jiang Qiao would have something to eat when he woke up.

She felt that she wasn't going too far, but Jiang Qiao's ability to carry it so quickly was entirely due to herself.

From this point of view, Jiang Qiao easily surpassed Ouyang Jue in the written test, and then only Jiang Qiao's cultivation test remained.

Qiu Baihui thought that she would have to continue to supervise in the future.

She wasn't sure if Jiang Qiao, who was lying on the bed in the sanatorium, was still awake, so she walked as quietly as possible into the room, trying not to leave any footsteps behind.

As a result, she found that the back room was too lively and someone was talking.

"I really can't see the strings and I can't touch them..."

"It's strange, you can't see it?"

"It's okay, I just can't see the strings, it shouldn't be a big deal."

In Jiang Qiao's view, as long as the Blood Qin Sword can kill people, that is enough. Whether it can make the sound is not a big deal.

Perhaps this is the auxiliary effect of the Blood Piano Sword. Although it is suspicious, there is currently no clue.

It's better to put aside your thoughts first.

But it was really strange that Mu Chenyuan could touch the strings but couldn't see or touch them.

Mu Chenyuan said: "If you don't eat the noodles, they will get cold."

"You have a point."

The two of them returned to their seats and chatted.

Qiu Baihui was holding the food and hiding behind the screen. She opened her eyes wide and leaned close to the screen.

Through the gap in the screen, I quietly observed the interaction between Jiang Qiao and Mu Chenyuan.

At first, she stared expressionlessly, but as time passed, her face gradually gained expression.

The corners of Qiu Baihui's mouth rose crazily, almost to the point of freezing in laughter.

It turns out that this time, he was abandoned again. It was Jiang Qiao who wanted to abandon him...

……

Mu Chenyuan just felt that her health had improved and she was not so resistant to eating. She picked up her chopsticks and wanted to take a bite.

Suddenly, his hand shook and the chopsticks fell to the ground. The soup on the chopsticks also left a trace on the ground.

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    It should still be a daily routine tomorrow, if nothing unexpected happens

  [Thinking briefly about my childhood, my mother seemed to have participated in some theater troupe, so she had a sword with a tassel on the hilt, which was always placed on top of the TV (a very magical placement). I have always been fascinated by that sword. I was very curious about the sword. I was only in the first grade at that time, so I wanted to draw the sword and go out to play. I got sick in middle school and wanted to dance with the sword. I wanted to imitate the hero in some TV series. In the end, my mother opened the sword for me, so I took it. He turned around with the sword, but failed to dance with the sword. Instead, his body was shaken and his fingers were stained. Later, after the sword was moved, I don’t know where it went. Although it is not an antique, it looks like a real sword]
    [I ate Roujiamo again today, it was so delicious]
    
   
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