The best comprehension maniac

"good."

As soon as the ancestor said this, the disciples below clapped their hands and applauded. Yuan Tianzong and Yuan Tiangang indeed showed very strong strength, but in order to fight against Zheng Lie, they were covered with injuries, and Yuan Tiangang even lost one of his legs.

They can no longer continue to compete with other disciples for ten rounds.

When the ancestor said this, he gave the green light and was taking care of the two brothers.

You must know that this is the first time that the lower-class disciples of the Zheng family can receive such high treatment, so they naturally agree very much.

Seeing all the disciples agreeing, the ancestor smiled and narrowed his eyes into a thin line. He suddenly changed his subject and said: "In addition, Zheng Lie also went through nine duels. Although he lost in the tenth match, it was understandable.

Original... So, I also decided to let him attend the ancient martial arts event in a month's time."

The audience suddenly became quiet, and all the disciples immediately understood that it turned out that the ancestor was not taking special care of Yuan Tianzong and the two brothers, but was trying to wipe Zheng Lie's butt.

"What? No?" Seeing no one responded, the ancestor asked again.

"Okay..." A sparse voice sounded from the audience. Who dares to object to what the ancestor said?

But it is the best result that the Yuan brothers can receive such care.

"Okay, let's continue the competition." The ancestor waved his hand and sat back in his seat.

Zheng Lie stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and said with tears of gratitude: "This junior is incompetent, and my ancestor fell in love with me by mistake."

"Hey..." The ancestor frowned and said angrily: "What's wrong with love? Why should I help you? Isn't it because your surname is Zheng? Of course I have to help you, otherwise some people will say that my arm

The elbows are turned outward..."

No matter how good other people's children are, Zheng Lie is his own descendant after all. If he doesn't take good care of him, other people in the Zheng family will also have objections.

"Xiao Lie, did you hear that?" At this time, Zheng Qinshou also reprimanded: "You are just too young and energetic. You must restrain yourself in the future, otherwise you will be ashamed of the cultivation that our ancestors have given you."

"My grandson understands." Zheng Lie nodded shamefully, stood up and stood aside, but there was a sense of resentment in his eyes. He blamed the brothers Yuan Tianzong and Yuan Tiangang. If they hadn't disrupted the situation, he wouldn't have done it.

Made it so embarrassing.

It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to seek revenge, so Zheng Lie had already begun to figure out how to deal with them.

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After helping Yuan Tianzong win the game, Lin Tian returned to his room. Just at this time, Shrek woke up.

Shrek drowsily shook his head a few times and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night." Lin Tian said while sitting at the table and drinking tea.

"Oh.!"

Shrek cursed angrily. He suddenly remembered that he was knocked unconscious by Lin Tian, ​​and he slept for a day and a night. This inhumane demon didn't even cover him with a quilt after he was knocked unconscious.

Even though he was a modified man made of steel, his body couldn't bear it after lying on the cold ground for a long time.

Getting up from the ground, Shrek felt that his body was stiff. But at this time, his heart was filled with anger, and he hit Lin Tian on the head with his iron fist.

Lin Tian smiled faintly. Before Shrek could hit him, he quickly turned around and punched Shrek directly in the head.

With a bang, Shrek covered his head and squatted on the ground, with tears streaming out of his eyes. His whole body was made of steel, and he wouldn't feel anything no matter how much others hit him. But this head was not made of iron, even if his head was made of iron.

His head has undergone very strong training, but Lin Tian's fist seems to be different from others, like a several-ton truck hitting his head.

"I advise you to be more honest, otherwise I will let you sleep again." Lin Tian said lightly.

Shrek twisted his mouth in frustration, and squatted on the ground obediently without speaking, just like a pug, because he really couldn't beat Lin Tian and was subdued. In addition, he didn't want to sleep even more.

Otherwise, someone would really die.

"Lin Tian, ​​are you there?" Zheng Wanru's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Yes." Lin Tian smiled faintly, Zheng Wanru should have come to deliver chicken soup to him.

The door was pushed open, and Zheng Wanru walked in carrying a food box and said with a smile: "Come and drink chicken soup. I spent a lot of effort to make it."

Pfft...

When Lin Tian saw Zheng Wanru, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Zheng Wanru placed the food box on the table and asked doubtfully.

"Just go and look in the mirror and you will know."

"Look in the mirror?" Zheng Wanru was stunned again, but she still walked to the dressing table in the room, picked up the mirror and looked at it carefully, and shouted in surprise: "What...what is going on?"

No wonder Lin Tian smiled, her face was covered with dust, she looked like a little tabby cat, and there were a lot of chicken feathers on her head.

"Hey..." Lin Tian sighed: "It seems that you have spent a lot of effort to give me soup."

"Of course." Zheng Wanru stared at her big pretty eyes and said seriously: "I started in the morning and spent an hour killing chickens and four hours making soup. It was hard work..."

She usually keeps her hands clean, but today she killed chickens and cooked soup for a man. If Lin Tian didn't appreciate it, she would want to die.

"Since you have worked so hard, I will try your craftsmanship." Lin Tian said with a smile.

"That's it." Zheng Wanru raised her mouth proudly, hurriedly ran to Lin Tian, ​​opened the food box, and took out a large casserole of chicken soup.

"It smells so good." When he opened the lid of the casserole, Lin Tian smelled the aroma of chicken soup and praised it.

When Zheng Wanru heard that she was being praised, she smiled from ear to ear. She gave Lin Tian a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Then drink more."

Lin Tian took the chicken soup and was about to drink it when he found a foreign object in the bowl. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and picked up the foreign object with chopsticks. He shook it in front of Zheng Wanru and asked, "What is this?"

thing?"

Zheng Wanru pinched the foreign object with two slender fingers, looked at it carefully, her face changed slightly, and she said with a wry smile: "After identification, it seems to be chicken feathers."

"Chicken feathers?" Lin Tian was stunned. How could there be chicken feathers in a good chicken soup? "How did you make the soup?"

"It's very simple." Zheng Wanru said: "First kill the chicken, then boil the water to scald the chicken, pluck out the chicken feathers, and finally put the chicken into a casserole, add some seasonings, and simmer for a few seconds.

When the time comes, fragrant chicken soup will be just fine.”

"Oh, that's it." Lin Tian nodded.

"Oh, drink it quickly. It's just a chicken feather. It won't affect the deliciousness of the chicken soup." Seeing Lin Tian's hesitation, Zheng Wanru hurriedly urged. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels.

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