As the sun set, the number of warriors who participated in the election gradually gathered up to 400 people. The remaining ones either quit midway when they saw that there was no hope of being selected, or they were very close to 400.
"Please give me a chance. I have been waiting for a year. Now I am only a few steps away. Please be merciful and let me pass." At the end of the steps, several participating warriors were kneeling. They all arrived together.
Yes, the ranking is a little bit in the early 400s.
"Go back, the rules are the rules. If you ask for freedom this year, can you, the warriors behind you, be said to be very close to you, and let us go?" Song Haotian persuaded him earnestly, and he also
He knows that the more a warrior is like this, the more he cherishes hard-won opportunities, but he can't make the decision.
After Song Haotian persuaded the unsuccessful warriors to leave, he came to the front of all the selected warriors.
"First of all, congratulations to everyone for passing the test. We see your hard work in our eyes. Your hard work is admirable. I think back then, I also went through the test just like you. Although the process was painful, I was satisfied inside."
"Without further ado, everyone can go back and rest. In three days, at the foot of Guanghua Mountain, we will conduct the third and final test." After Song Haotian's announcement, everyone got up from the ground and limped back.
Home.
Daolin returned home after quitting drinking. He was really tired today. Even if he recovered after breaking through his own limits, physical and mental exhaustion would not recover so quickly.
"Can you skip dinner tonight? I can't do it anymore," Dorian said in a depressed manner.
"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to do it, just don't do it. Just wait for me at home. I'll go out and be back in a while." Jiaqing threw Dolin into the living room on the first floor and hurried out.
"It's good to be strong. I'm already half-dead, so it won't matter if it's too big." Dolin slumped in his seat and sighed with emotion.
The sky was getting darker and darker, there were no lights in the room, and in the dark and silent environment there was only the sound of his heavy breathing. Gradually, Dolin felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the fatigue in his body made him want to fall asleep in a daze.
At this moment, he suddenly found a faint light shining inside the stack of bookcases on the west side.
At first, Dorian thought it was dazzling caused by physical exhaustion, but after he blinked, the faint light was still there.
"What is it?" Dorian was very confused, because he had been trying to make choices since moving here, and he never had time to pay attention to what books were on the bookshelves.
Dorian gritted his teeth and climbed up from the chair, moving towards the bookshelf step by step.
Only when he got closer did he see clearly that there was an inconspicuous old book underneath a pile of books, and the faint light was emanating from this book.
Dowling carefully pulled out the book. It was a blue book with no name on the outside.
He opened the book curiously, and the first paragraph he read shocked him.
"I don't know who you are. You may be the emperor, or you may be my Taoist family. When you read this book, I must be dead.
I, Qingtian, have cooked for the people and the emperor of the empire in this life. To be honest, I will die without regrets, but I am unwilling to accept it! I failed to become a warrior like my father. I can't even learn the most basic "Chun Jing Yi Ren"
'Can't do it.
Using inner strength as fire is indeed a new path, but Qingyun and the others don't care at all. They just want to become warriors and live a prosperous life in the imperial capital.
Wuji, like me, has no talent as a warrior. Perhaps this is the reason why Taoism is dominated by Qingyun. The recipes left by his father are divided into two volumes, both of which were carefully studied by his father.
This volume is the second half. All cuisines are made with internal energy as fire. Although I don’t know who you are, I beg you to pass this recipe to Wuji and let him carry it forward."
Dolin was stunned after reading this passage. This was actually left by his grandfather, which was the second half of his great-grandfather's recipe book.
It is not difficult for him to use his inner strength as fire. As long as his realm improves, the dishes in this recipe will definitely be finished one day.
Dowling opened the back and looked at it. There were not many dishes in the second half of the cookbook. There were only six kinds in total. Most of them were meat dishes.
Judging from the difficulty of the dish, it should be impossible for those in the Kaiyuan Realm to make it. No wonder Grandpa Tai could only make the ‘Chunjing Yiren’.
Put the recipe in the storage ring, and when you become stronger, take it out and practice it.
"Dorian, I'm back, just wait a minute." Jijiu ran in in a hurry, holding a huge wooden barrel in each hand.
"Why did you buy two big wooden barrels?" Dorian asked curiously.
"You will know in a moment, the moon is beautiful today, let's enjoy the moon together?" Jijiu helped Daolin walk out of the living room and into the courtyard.
Dorian was now like a puppet on strings, giving up drinking and playing around at will.
Jijiu placed two large wooden barrels in the middle of the yard, then filled the barrels with water, then took out two white baggage from his storage rosary and threw them into the water.
"Wait a moment, you'll be fine soon. A comfortable medicinal bath will be very effective for your body's recovery." Quit drinking and mobilize your own internal strength, clapped both palms on the barrel, and injected the strong internal energy into the barrel.
, and after a while, bubbles began to appear on the water surface.
Dolin slowly came over, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted from the bucket.
"Take off your clothes and jump in." Jijiu said with a smile.
Dorian knew that quitting drinking was a good intention, and he was not ambiguous about it, so he took off his clothes and jumped into the barrel.
The same goes for quitting drinking and jumping into another barrel.
Leaning in the warm medicinal bath barrel, Dolin moaned happily. He could feel the warm currents constantly drilling holes into his body.
"Come comfortable. This is what my master gave me when I was young. Every time I break through my limit, I have to take a medicinal bath. This can not only strengthen the body, but also help relieve fatigue." Jiaqing said as he threw it to the road.
Lin a towel.
Dolin took the towel and covered it on top of his head naturally, and closed his eyes comfortably. In this late autumn, soaking in the hot medicinal bath, not to mention how enjoyable it was.
After a while, there was a slight snore from Dolin's side.
Dolin, who had quit drinking and watched him fall asleep, did not call him. Instead, he sent internal energy to him through the air to ensure that the temperature of his medicinal bath did not drop.
Dolin fell into a dream. In his dream, he tried several new dishes in the recipe, but he couldn't make them at all at his current level.
His internal energy could not sustain output for a long time, so the meat ingredients could not be cooked thoroughly. In desperation, he had to give up the attempt and instead gained experience by making 'Chunjing Yiren'.