"Natural Teacher, should we rescue him?" Ying asked.

Lun Yan was about to nod when suddenly, a sound came from the collapsed ruins.

"Huh~~Huh~~"

This sound has been heard by Lun Yan, which is the sound of Qiu Yu snoring while sleeping.

Lun Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the ruins for a long time. After a while, he said lightly: "You go and dig him out!"

“Yes!” × 4

Under the "rescue" of the four people working together, the collapsed courtyard wall fragments were cleared, and the dusty but unscathed autumn rain appeared.

Xiu was about to wake Qiuyu up, but Qiuyu opened her eyes first and woke up.

He patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, then grinned at the corner of his mouth, and showed a mouthful of white teeth to everyone present.

"Oh! Everyone, we're meeting again!"

...

Not long after, the six masters and apprentices stood opposite each other again in the martial arts temple.

"I have basically grasped your situation. Now I will tell you about my situation."

Lun Yan said word by word: "My name is Lun Yan, one of the normal schools of Shilin Temple. For a long time, I will be responsible for teaching you the essence of the meaning of food. You can call me Yan Normal School!"

"Yan Normal School!" × 5

Lun Yan nodded and turned around and walked out of the martial arts hall.

"Come with me, I'll take you for lunch."

Following Lun Yan, after a while, Qiu Yu and his friends came to the "esophagus", which is what we commonly call the "kitchen".

In the gym, Lun Yan distributed a pair of bowls and chopsticks to five people, and then pointed to a half-person-high urn beside the wall.

"That jar is full of rice. You can use the bowl you give you, and from there, I will cook it for you."

No one was in a hurry to do it. They knew that Lun Yan must have some more information, and there was no simple lunch in Shilin Temple!

Sure enough, Lun Yan paused for a moment and continued, "But, the rice props can only be used with the chopsticks I gave you."

Liu Ming looked at the chopsticks in his hand and then looked at the jar not far away.

"Shi Fan Yan, the ones that are in that urn should not be ordinary rice!"

Lun Yan nodded and confirmed: "The urn is egg-yolk rice commonly known as 'TIG'. Each rice is wrapped in small eggs. After stewing, it will turn into hot boiled egg rice."

"It sounds delicious!" Twin sister Sakura swallowed.

Lun Yan curled a smile at the corner of his mouth: "But before stewing, this kind of rice is like a raw egg... No, it is more fragile and fragile than eggs, and must be gently picked up with chopsticks one by one.

If the strength is slightly greater, the rice will break on the spot and turn into ordinary rice powder."

"Yan Shipping!" The twin sister Ying raised her hands.

Lun Yan: "What's the matter?"

Firefly asked, "Is there any other food besides TIG?"

Lun Yan said lightly: "No today!"

Xiu looked solemn: "In other words, if we can't grasp the strength of the rice, we will be hungry today!"

"That's right!" Lun Yan had a faint smile on his face: "Now you can use it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, four people, except Qiuyu, walked forward and surrounded the rice jar by the wall.

Looking at Qiu Yu who was staying there, Lun Yan asked, "Why don't you move? Don't you want to eat?"

"Ah~" Qiuyu yawned boredly: "I don't like eating boiled eggs!"

Lun Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to say something.

However, at this moment...

"ah!"

But the cherry next to the rice jar suddenly exclaimed, followed by a continuous crackling sound.

As soon as he heard this sound, Lun Yan already knew what was going on and immediately said:

"I forgot to say that if one of the TIG rice cracks, the fragments will cause the next rice grains to have a chain reaction and then break."

"You'll say such an important thing!" The four of them shouted in unison.

Five minutes later, a full jar of TIG rice turned into a jar of rice noodles, and everyone's lunch turned into a bubble.

Liu Ming showed a smile that was even worse than crying: "Yan Shin-school, is there really no other food?"

"There is no other food, but there is still a jar of TIG rice." Lun Yan pointed to the other jar next to the rice noodles urn and covered it tightly.

The four of them hurriedly took off the earthenware lid covered by the rice jar, and indeed saw a jar of flawless new rice.

"Friendly reminder that the last TIG rice in this jar is. If you lose it again, you will really go hungry!"

Before the four of them started again, Lun Yan woke everyone up in advance.

In an instant, Liu Ming and the other four looked serious.

Ying glanced at her sister at the first time: "Yingyaki, don't touch TIG Mi this time."

It was because of Sakura's rashness that the jar of rice noodles was produced.

"Oh!" Ying replied in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, Ying looked at Liu Ming and Xiu again.

"Two, who are you going first?"

Liu Ming was silent for a moment and raised his chopsticks.

Bang~

A familiar crisp sound came, and the four of them had a moment of dullness.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Qiu Yu and the other five wearing uniform blue Taoist uniforms, led by Lun Yan, came to the martial arts temple... another martial arts temple.

On the right wall of the martial arts temple, there are several small holes the size of a finger remain. On the other side of the hole, a cactus more than two meters high is planted.

I have seen this place in autumn rain.

"Do you know what the basic movements of food are?" Lun Yan asked opposite the five people.

"Put your hands together, thank you!"

Liu Ming and the other two answered in unison and made this action at the same time.

At this moment, Qiuyu, the only disciple who had no movement, suddenly moved two steps aside.

The next moment, the unique sound of sharp objects breaking through the air sounded.

A large number of cactus needles flew out from the cactus on the left side of the martial arts hall, flew out at the speed of thunder and pierced into the opposite wall.

Liu Ming and the other two froze in place on the spot.

At this time, Lun Yan explained in time: "The one on your left is the thank-you cactus. It can sense the human body movements and the meaning of thanks in your heart.

If there is a flaw in the action of clasping and thanking, it will shoot the needle on its body to express its dissatisfaction."

"But my move has been strictly corrected by the previous teacher and has been highly recognized by them!" Xiu couldn't help but speak out.

Just now, another wave of cactus needles hit, and thin blood marks were already scratched on his handsome face.

Those who have the same questions as those of practicing are the other three top students who have experienced basic and intermediate trial baptism.

Faced with this problem, Lun Yan said lightly: "So you can stand here safely now, instead of like him."
Chapter completed!