Lu Liang and Feng Chen hurriedly rummaged through the box before they found the pill box that their master had hidden at the bottom of the box. They dug out the "Bone Bone Pill" and ran back happily to give it to the old man.
The old man then reluctantly stood up, crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing, directing the power of the elixir through the tendons and veins to the fracture of the sternum.
As time went by, the old man's complexion, which was originally pale, gradually became rosy.
Only then did the three senior brothers and sisters completely let go of their worries.
Just looked at the old man.
The old man still closed his eyes tightly and breathed and breathed. The moonlight rose and the yard became brighter.
Vaguely, Yan Bing seemed to see waves of green light glowing on his master's body. He thought he was dazzled and quickly rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, the green light was even more obvious.
As the old man exhaled again, the green light quietly disappeared, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, pushed himself on the ground, stood up, and returned to his usual demeanor, as if nothing was wrong.
When the senior brother and the fifteenth senior brother saw this scene, they took it for granted, got up and got busy again...
Yan Bing looked puzzled and asked quickly: "Master, are you okay??"
The old man nodded and looked at Yan Bing with a smile on his face.
The senior brother on the side, carrying the table and moving it into the yard, said to Yan Bing: "The green light that enveloped Master just now is our Feixia Sect's unparalleled skill "Fleeing Rays of Light". No matter how serious the injury is,
, you will be cured in an instant.”
The glow flies... Yan Bing seemed to have seen the record of this skill... After pondering for a moment, he suddenly remembered the scene when he first entered this bookstore, and the annotation on the book: "The glow flies"
, Feixia Sect does not teach defensive skills, only successive heads can learn them. Those who have mastered the sword power can use Qi to moisturize the body. Even if the muscles and bones are broken, they can be restored to the original state in a few breaths, just like an undefeated golden body.
When Yan Bing saw it at first, she didn't take it seriously. In her opinion, it was just a practitioner's fantasy. But now that she saw it with her own eyes, it was really so magical...
Then he looked at the old man with envy.
The old man noticed Yan Bing's expression and said with a smile: "Don't be envious... I feel that in the near future... you will also be able to learn this technique."
The senior brother who was cleaning the table was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly ran to the little junior sister, and whispered: "Junior sister, these two words from master are very meaningful! You have to work hard! From now on, senior brother will rely on you to protect me."
After saying that, he winked at Yan Bing, and then hurried to the kitchen to continue working.
Yan Bing naturally heard the implication of the old man's words and quickly bowed and said, "Disciple doesn't dare."
Are you kidding, I've only been in the industry for a few days? In terms of qualifications and martial arts skills, I'm just a primary school student, okay...
The old man smiled and said nothing more. He lifted Yan Bing up slightly, pointed at the table, and said, "Eat!"
Then, he walked to the table, faced the courtyard door, and sat at the main seat.
Yan Bing also leaned over and said to himself, I understand this! I have learned it specifically in order to cope with the drinking party at the teacher-student party.
According to seniority, he sat in the assistant seat opposite the teacher.
The positions of escort and fourth escort were given to the eldest brother and the fifteenth senior brother.
Because the assistant escort's main task is to toast, she is the lowest in seniority, so sitting in this position is just right.
Just when Yan Bing looked proud, he took a peek at his master's expression, but saw that there was no change at all.
The master just kept looking towards the kitchen door, as if eagerly anticipating something.
Yan Bing looked suspicious. Isn't there such a thing about seating here?
It wasn't until the first senior brother and the fifteenth senior brother came out with two plates of food each that they saw the old man beaming.
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As soon as the four dishes were placed on the table, the two of them returned to the kitchen. After a while, the senior brother came back carrying the wine flask and the fifteenth senior brother carried the soup basin.
Yan Bing hurried forward to take the wine bottle and pour wine for his master and senior brothers. The senior brother was not polite. After passing the wine bottle to his junior sister, he sat on the left hand side of his master. The fifteenth senior brother put down the wine bottle.
Fish soup, sitting on the right hand of the master.
Then he looked serious and motionless.
They were all waiting for Master to use the chopsticks first.
Yan Bingxin said, isn't this quite particular...
Then he waited patiently for the master to make his opening remarks and toast.
Unexpectedly, the old man didn't care about it at all. He picked up a large chicken drumstick with chopsticks and put it in his bowl, and then started to eat it.
In the next second, the appearance of the senior brother and the fifteenth senior brother suddenly changed. They looked like hungry wolves who had not eaten for ten days. Chopsticks and pieces of meat were flying wildly between the table and the rice bowl.
Soon, Master joined the battle, speeding up like crazy...
It was like a Category 10 hurricane blowing on the tabletop, with people shaking and screaming.
Meat food is the most obvious, disappearing almost at the speed of light invisible to the naked eye...
Only Yan Bing was still there, confused in the hurricane...
Isn’t this meal supposed to be an introductory banquet for me?
Why do you three act like you haven’t eaten in more than ten years?
Shouldn't it be Master who takes the lead, says a few words, and then we toast each other...
What are you doing!???
Senior brother, you have left hand and right hand, a pair of chopsticks in each hand, can you use it!? What do you mean!? Are the left and right fighting each other!??
Let me go, Fifteenth Senior Brother!!! Such a big piece of meat, you chew it and then swallow it!?? Aren’t you afraid of choking to death!???
Master, that's enough... Your chopstick movements are so fast that there are residual images... Are you Nezha!??, Why do you look like three heads and six arms!!??
In the end, at this introductory banquet for Yan Bing, she had to make rice with fish soup to barely eat...
The braised pork, stewed chicken, and roasted duck on the table all disappeared before I even had time to taste them...
It was not until the fish-eating phase entered the scene that the three "blenders" gradually slowed down...
But even though the three of them were so full that they began to hiccup, they still didn't show any intention of letting the two fish go.
For the first time in his life, Yan Bing saw a fish skeleton that was so complete and without a trace of fish flesh. It was so shocking that his soul roared...
In a daze, the three of them stopped fighting.
Because there is no more meat on the table...
The three of them had bloated bellies and burped one after another.
Yan Bing slowly put down the rice with fish soup in his hand and silently looked at the three "hungry ghost reincarnations" in front of him.
"Hiccup! I'm sorry! Junior sister, hiccup! It's been a long time... hiccup! I haven't seen meat, hiccup!, I'm a bit, hiccup! Excited..."
The fifteenth senior brother said with a slightly red face.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Master and the two senior brothers can just have fun." Yan Bing said politely with a stiff smile.
"Look! Hiccup! You two, hiccup! Look like that... It's embarrassing to my teacher, hiccup!... It's as if I'm not giving you meat to eat, hiccup!" the old man pointed with a rosy complexion.
He pointed at Feng Chen and Lu Liang, then picked up the wine glass and continued: "Come! Burp! Let's celebrate your junior sister, Burp!, officially entering the door."
The senior brother on the side waved his hand and said: "Master, hiccup! Let me slow down first, hiccup! Drink now, hiccup! You will vomit..."
Then the table fell into the sound of burping one after another.
At this time, Yan Bing looked up at the moon, listening to the sound of hiccups in his ears, as if he had an illusion... that he was a fisherman..., sitting on the boat... looking at the night scene..., and then listening to the frogs rising and falling one after another.
