After hearing Ye Changqing's thoughts, Hong Zun pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"That's a good idea, kid. After the separation, it will indeed be relatively fair. Disciples of all levels will hopefully be able to grab a position."

Hong Zun agreed, but added something.

"It's basically as you said, but no external force is allowed during the robbery. Moreover, in order to prevent disciples from waiting outside the kitchen early, everyone can rush to the kitchen half an hour before each meal."

"There is no restriction on the use of magic spells in a fight. Fighting is allowed, but no one's life is allowed."

Listening to Hong Zun's addition, Ye Changqing frowned slightly. Why did he feel that this old man wanted to cause trouble?

If fighting is allowed, isn't this artificially creating chaos? With these disciples' current obsession with eating, it is estimated that they would just pick up the knife.

Seeing Ye Changqing like this, Hong Zun chuckled and didn't explain too much. The matter was settled just like that.

Now the entire Shenjian Peak is going crazy for the food in the kitchen. What will happen if fighting is allowed?

It is estimated that everyone will practice hard, otherwise they will really eat shit and not be able to keep up with the heat.

This is Hong Zun's idea to encourage the disciples of Shenjian Peak to practice.

As dinner time came, Ye Changqing, witnessed by Hong Zun, announced the new rules of the kitchen to many disciples.

It was learned that each meal would be served for two thousand people, and all disciples, deacons, and elders would be divided into four different teams, and each team would not be allowed to compete with each other.

According to the number of disciples at each level, the food for two thousand people is divided into 700 portions for servant disciples, 600 portions for outer disciples, 500 portions for inner disciples, and 200 portions for elders and deacons.

Among them, Xu Jie, Liu Shuang, and Lu Youyou were divided into the team of elders and deacons.

During the fight for position, fighting is allowed, but no life is allowed.

As soon as these rules came out, many disciples cheered, partly because the food for each meal was increased from 1,000 to 2,000 people.

Secondly, this division is beneficial to the handyman disciples and even the outer disciples.

At least their competitors are no longer the inner disciples, but have become disciples of the same level who are not much different from themselves.

Under normal circumstances, everyone has a chance to grab a spot.

The only ones who are a little depressed are the three of Xu Jie. The three of them are direct disciples, but now they are directly assigned to the team of elders and deacons.

Looking at Ye Changqing with a resentful look, Lu Youyou pouted and said.

"Junior brother, what you are doing is unfair. We are also disciples of Shenjian Peak. Why should we be grouped with the elders?"

"Yes, there is a difference in seniority."

This decision was not made by Ye Changqing, but by Hong Zun. So after hearing the three people's complaints, Hong Zun raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"Bullshit seniority, if you are assigned to the disciple side, then you won't be able to eat every meal? What's the point? If you don't practice hard in the future and you can't beat us old guys, then just watch from the sidelines, don't

Thinking about eating it."

The cultivation strength of Xu Jie and the other three is indeed much higher than that of the disciples, even the inner disciples.

Even some deacons with low cultivation level are no match for the three of them, so putting them into the elder and deacon team is also to put pressure on them.

The matter is settled like this and will be implemented from tomorrow.

That night, many disciples began to gear up.

Even though it was already late at night, the Shenjian Peak was still bustling with people, and the voices of disciples practicing could be heard everywhere.

Some disciples kept swinging their swords, and even though they were sweating profusely, they still looked determined and did not stop.

"I must have breakfast tomorrow."

A disciple gently stroked his sword and murmured.

"Man, it's all up to you whether you can have a hot bite tomorrow."

Many disciples looked at each other with fire in their eyes. From tomorrow on, they will be rivals, rivals for food. If anyone stops me, don't blame me for not caring about my fellow disciples.

One night passed, and the sky lit up the next day. It was still half an hour before breakfast time. From all directions, disciples of Shenjian Peak were pouring in.

After a simple renovation of the kitchen last night, four large tables have been set up in the courtyard, corresponding to the four teams of servant disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, elders, and deacons.

Before the kitchen door was opened, many disciples had already unsheathed their swords and looked at each other.

"Senior brother, I have decided to eat today's breakfast, please don't force me."

"Junior brother, whether you can eat this hot mouthful depends on whether the sword in your hand will agree."

"In this case, then Junior Brother will be offended."

The sword light flashed, and for a moment, many disciples were fighting together.

There are endless forms of body skills, sword skills, and various methods. Even the handyman disciples are fighting together at this time.

"Senior brother, your swordsmanship has not improved at all."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and get out of here."

Even Xu Jie, Liu Shuang, and Lu Youyou have joined the battlefield. They have no choice but to be assigned to the same team as the elders and deacons. The pressure on the three of them is also great.

If you are not careful, you may run out of food.

"Don't mess with the elders, deal with these deacons first."

Xu Jie commanded the two girls, and he had to pick the weak ones. The elders were all mature and strong, and they had no chance at all.

Moreover, the elders of Shenjian Peak only have a dozen people in total. Even if they are given positions, it doesn't matter. The best choice is to start with the deacons.

Facing Xu Jie and the other three, many of the deacons were naturally not to be outdone. It might have been fine on normal days, but now it was about a day's food, how could they give it up to others?

For a moment, many disciples fought fiercely. Hong Zun and the elders stood aside and did not take action. They seemed to have no need to fight because no one was their opponent.

In case there was an emergency, the disciples did not hold back their hands for a moment so that they could stop it. Everyone watched with interest.

The disciples of Blood Knife Peak and Baqiang Peak, which are closest to Divine Sword Peak, soon discovered the aftermath of the battle coming from Divine Sword Peak.

At this time, the disciples from the two peaks looked towards the direction of Divine Sword Peak with confusion and said strangely.

"What is Divine Sword Peak doing this early in the morning?"

"It's probably a competition between disciples. It's not a normal thing."

"But it's too early."

It is normal for brothers from the same sect to compete with each other. Dao Yizong also encourages such things, as long as they do not kill fellow disciples and intentionally harm their fellow sect members.

Therefore, it is normal for the aftermath of the battle to break out, but there seems to be something wrong with the timing.

Who started sparring before dawn? And judging from the aftermath of the battle, it seemed that there were not just one or two people, but many people.

Someone suddenly thought of the previous rumors about Divine Sword Peak.

"I have heard before that there is something wrong with the people at Divine Sword Peak. According to several elders at the main peak, some disciples at Divine Sword Peak have gone crazy due to practicing kung fu, and their minds are a little abnormal."

"real?"

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...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Trainee pet breeder. I am the God of Cooking who provides you with nine great words of wisdom. Everyone in the sect is greedy for crying.
Chapter completed!