Even if he couldn't give him money, Zhang Tianzhen frowned, but then he thought about it, what kind of identity was Hong Zun, and he probably really didn't care about a mere ten top-quality spiritual stones.

But since he looked down on ten top-quality spiritual stones, what about the other disciples? He didn't believe it. Ten top-quality spiritual stones couldn't buy a bowl of ordinary kitchen food.

Zhang Tianzhen immediately walked up to an inner disciple who was preparing food and said with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, I will give you ten top-quality spiritual stones. How about you give me this bowl of rice?"

As he spoke, he shook the shining spirit stone in his hand.

But this disciple didn't pay any attention to it and left immediately after finishing his meal.

Defeated again, Zhang Tianzhen gritted his teeth, is this inner disciple so rich? Well, since the inner disciples can't do it, then the outer disciples.

It just so happens that the next one is an outer disciple.

"Little brother, I will buy you a bowl of rice for ten pieces of top-grade spiritual stone."

"Sorry, the rules in the peak are that only disciples of Shenjian Peak can eat the food in the kitchen."

He refused again, what's going on at Divine Sword Peak? Ten pieces of top-quality spiritual stones can't even buy a bowl of rice?

Well, I don’t believe that the same is true for the handyman disciples.

After asking several people in a row, Zhang Tianzhen did not believe in evil. Finally, a handyman disciple came forward with a smile on his face. This time he must be safe.

"Little brother............"

But who would have thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, the other party directly threw out a leather bag and said softly.

"These are twenty top-quality spiritual stones. Master Zhang, please don't talk to me, and I won't sell them."

Damn it, looking at this bag of spiritual stones, Zhang Tianzhen was stunned on the spot. What does this mean? Twenty top-quality spiritual stones, just to make me stop talking?

Is this humiliating me?

By the time Zhang Tianzhen came back to his senses, the handyman disciple was already carrying a big bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls, which made the old guy swallow uncontrollably.

"Here, look how pitiful you are. There is only one shrimp left. Let me give you a taste."

At this moment, Hong Zun came over with a bowl, and there was only one prawn left in the bowl.

Just after hearing this and looking at the only shrimp left in the bowl, Zhang Tianzhen said angrily.

"Hong Zun, are you humiliating me?"

Who is Zhang Tianzhen? One of the best ninth-level masters in Dongzhou, let him eat leftovers? You have to know that the number of people he wants to make friends with on weekdays is simply overwhelming. When people treat him to dinner, they are either spiritual fruits or immortals.

Liquor.

When we arrived at Hong Zun's place, he only had one leftover shrimp?

However, Zhang Tianzhen was angry, and many disciples around him looked shocked. Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, Liu Shuang, and others looked at Hong Zun with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"What happened to Master today? He was actually willing to give up a whole prawn."

"Let me see if the sun is coming out in the west today."

No wonder a few people were so surprised. You must know that it was a whole prawn, not a shrimp shell, but a prawn with meat.

It's outrageous that the master is actually willing to let others eat. In the past, let alone the shrimp meat, he was reluctant to let others eat the shrimp shells. He was even reluctant to let others smell the taste.

Such a stingy old man is actually so generous today? Something is wrong.

The disciples knew how outrageous it was for Hong Zun to give up the prawn, and in the face of Zhang Tianzhen's dissatisfaction, Hong Zun curled his lips angrily.

"Eat as much as you like."

As he spoke, he wanted to eat it into his mouth. Seeing this and smelling the fragrance in the air, Zhang Tianzhen became anxious.

"No, no, no, I'll eat, I'll eat."

He grabbed Hong Zun's arm, but what he got in return was Hong Zun's disdain.

"Didn't you just eat?"

"Hey, Brother Hong, am I kidding?"

"Virtue, take it."

He handed the bowl and chopsticks to Zhang Tianzhen.

"Remember to wash the dishes."

Before he could be happy, Hong Zun said a word, leaving Zhang Tianzhen stunned on the spot.

Damn it, the master of labor and management, I can only eat leftovers when I eat, and I have to wash the dishes after eating?

However, as the scent of the prawns continued to hit his nose, Zhang Tianzhen still managed to endure it.

Picking up the prawns and putting them into his mouth, the five Wanzhen Peak elders on the side looked at him with envy.

The moment the prawns entered the mouth, Zhang Tianzhen's eyes lit up.

"This smell............"

"What's wrong, Peak Master? Does it taste bad?"

I ignored it and was completely immersed in the delicious food I had never tasted before. Moreover, this prawn was not only delicious, but also helped the monks practice, and its efficacy was almost comparable to that of a third-grade elixir.

However, for a saint like Zhang Tianzhen, third-grade elixirs are naturally not worth mentioning. What really matters to him is the taste.

Delicious, impeccable, unforgettable, and extremely overbearing.

All in all, it's so delicious that you can't find any adjectives to describe the deliciousness of this prawn.

Chewing carefully, in the end, Zhang Tianzhen swallowed all the shrimps including their shells.

The five elders watching on the side were stunned. No, how could this peak master eat shrimp without spitting out the shells?

Not far away, looking at Zhang Tianzhen looking intoxicated, Qingshi finished his last bite, gave Hong Zun a thumbs up and smiled.

"I admire you. A shrimp managed to defeat a ninth-level formation mage."

In response, Hong Zun curled his lips.

"If you don't think he has some uses and wants to eat my shrimps, just dream about it."

It is not difficult to see from Zhang Tianzhen's appearance that he has been manipulated by Hong Zun.

Sure enough, the next second, Zhang Tianzhen walked over quickly and said with excitement.

"Brother Hong, this shrimp...this shrimp..."

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious? The food in the kitchen is like this. Master Zhang Feng is a ninth-grade formation mage, so naturally he can't get used to eating this..."

"No, it's delicious. I have never eaten such delicious food. I have been abstaining from food for many years, but I never thought that there could be such delicious food in the world."

Seeing Zhang Tianzhen dancing and excited, Hong Zun smiled slightly, the fish took the bait, but the bait was too expensive, and Hong Zun couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

That was a whole prawn, oh, what a pity, what a pity.

"As long as Peak Master Zhang likes it, then please ask Peak Master Zhang to deal with the formation matter as soon as possible."

"It's easy to talk, but from now on, we have to eat..."

When we got to the main topic, this was what Hong Zun was waiting for. His face changed and he spoke extremely seriously.

"This won't work. The kitchen is for the disciples of my Divine Sword Peak. Master Zhang is not from my Divine Sword Peak, so naturally he can't eat. Well, Master Zhang should think more about the formation. Eating is just a small matter.

, it makes no difference to you whether you eat or not."

"How can there be no difference? The difference is huge..."

Seeing Hong Zun turn around and leave after speaking, Zhang Tianzhen became anxious and quickly chased after him.

In the past, it was indeed possible to eat or not, but as the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Now that you have eaten such delicious food in the world, how can you do it if you can't eat it in the future?

If you want to eat, you have to eat this bowl of rice no matter what. Seeing Zhang Tianzhen chasing Hong Zun away, the five Wanzhen Peak elders looked at each other. Is it such an exaggeration? There are just two big shrimps on the left and right.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
To be continued...