Legend of the Dragon King I fought from the Douluo Continent to the Great God Circle

Boom boom boom......

Almost everyone present had their jobs dropped to the ground.

"Fragrant" white rice was scattered all over the floor.

Everyone lay on the corner of the table and vomited, wanting to spit out all the stomach acid.

They finally knew why the supermarket gave rice to Tangmen Asan.

"I'm going to kill you." Long Yeyue suddenly raised his hand and struck Tangmen Asan with one palm.

She didn't expect that even with half of her feet in the ground, she would still be...

She really didn't know why there were such disgusting people in the Tang Sect.

"Sister Yue, calm down!" Cao Dezhi quickly stopped Long Yeyue. Today's Tang Sect is not the Tang Sect of the past. There are only a few people in the Tang Sect now, and every genius must be cherished.

Tang Sect Ah San is indeed a little disgusting, but with his talent there, he will definitely be the mainstay of Tang Sect in the future, and Cao Dezhi is reluctant to let him die.

"Do you still have this rice? If so, throw it all away." Cao Dezhi looked at Tangmen Asan with a dark face.

"I don't know either. I'll send the rest to the canteen." Tangmen Ah San said in a low voice.

"Canteen!" Cao Dezhi's expression changed and he immediately opened the door and left.

"You, you..." Zang Xin also gritted his teeth. Not counting Tang Sect Ah San himself, he was the only one who didn't vomit just now. For him, the amount of such a daily meal can be ignored.

"I just want to improve the food for everyone. What's wrong with me?" Tangmen Asan said aggrievedly, lowering his head.

On the other side, as soon as Cao Dezhi came to the cafeteria, he saw many Tang Sect disciples carrying bowls of white rice and eating with gusto.

After eating whole grains for so long, I finally improved my food today.

Many Tang Sect disciples were so excited that their eyes filled with tears.

"Master." Seeing Cao Dezhi come in, all the Tangmen stood up and greeted him.

They were in a good mood today, and the call "Master" was particularly enthusiastic.

Cao Dezhi even saw Zang Xin's adopted daughter Ling Zichen among the crowd.

Looking at these Tang Sect disciples who were excited about eating white rice, Cao Dezhi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't have the heart to tell them that this was a commonplace meal.

So many people would tear Tang Sect Ah San to pieces if they knew they had eaten homely food.

"No need to be polite, please eat and drink well. I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." After saying this, Cao Dezhi ran into the kitchen as if he was running away.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw two chefs laughing and chatting with a basket of rice.

One of the chefs laughed and said: "Old Wangtou, what I said is right. This rice should not be washed. The nutritional content of rice, such as vitamins, inorganic salts, proteins and other nutrients, gradually decreases from the outside to the inside. Yes, washing rice will cause serious nutrient loss. Almost a quarter of the vitamins will be lost, and more than half of the inorganic salts will be lost. The longer the washing and soaking time, the more losses will occur. Don’t you see how delicious the washed rice is? "

"Who says it's not the case? For us chefs, when making rice into rice, the most important thing is to retain the original aroma of the rice. Otherwise, who would know that what you are making is rice." Chef Lao Wangtou also said with a smile.

"You guys didn't even wash the rice and just started cooking." Cao Dezhi's gloomy voice sounded behind them.

"Ah! Master!" Both chefs were startled. When they turned around, they found that it was Cao Dezhi who heaved a sigh of relief.

"Master, you scared me to death." Chef Lao Wang said, patting his chest.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, why don't you wash the rice? Aren't you afraid that your disciples will make trouble?" Cao Dezhi asked with a sullen face.

"Master, don't worry, these rice are all good rice. Smell it, the fragrance of this rice is so rich and mellow. This is definitely natural rice grown in rural areas using farmyard manure. It is definitely not the kind of high-yielding rice that is promoted by drugs. Washing will only ruin this good rice." While the chef Lao Wangtou was talking, he excitedly held up a handful of rice and brought it to Cao Dezhi's nose, letting Cao Dezhi smell the natural rice grown by the farmer. aromatic.Cao Dezhi was so frightened that he quickly turned his head aside.

"Forget it, I've eaten. The most important thing now is to block the news." Cao Dezhi said nothing, turned around and left the canteen through the back door.

With a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to meet those Tang Sect disciples who were eating deliciously.

The most important thing now is to block the news and prevent these Tang Sect disciples from knowing the truth.

Otherwise, if all the Tang Sect disciples get angry together, he won't be able to protect Tang Sect Asan.

As soon as Cao Dezhi came back, he found that Long Yeyue had already taken Tang Wulin and was about to leave.

"Sister Yue! Are you in such a hurry?" Cao Dezhi asked.

"I want to send Wulin to military training. You have also done military training. You should know how much military training will help Wulin grow up in the future. This matter cannot be delayed," Long Yeyue said.

"Sister Yue, what I'm saying is, can you give me some time? I want to select a group of Tang Sect elites to participate in military training with the Shrek Academy students." Cao Dezhi said in a low voice.

"Okay, this way Shrek Academy students and Tang Sect disciples can compete with each other, and maybe their military training time will be improved." Long Yeyue agreed without thinking.

She understood very well that the current Shrek Academy must work closely with the Tang Sect in order to be rebuilt.

Cao Dezhi was very fast. In a short time, he selected more than 20 talents from the younger generation of Tang Sect. He personally led the team and quietly returned to Douluo Continent with Long Yeyue and his party.

Although they brought a group of young people, the two Limit Douluo were reluctant to waste time. Although they couldn't fly with all their strength, they only took one day and one night to return to the Douluo Continent.

"Sister Yue, why didn't Holy Spirit Douluo come with you?" After returning to Douluo Continent again, Cao Dezhi finally couldn't help but ask.

"You have something to do with her?" Long Yeyue asked curiously.

"It's a bit unspeakable, so don't tell me." Cao Dezhi said in embarrassment.

Seeing Cao Dezhi like this, Long Yeyue became interested and asked curiously: "If you don't tell me, I still want to know, what are you hiding?"

"Well, my muscles have become very lax recently, and I want to see Yali." Cao Dezhi said.

"The muscles are loose. With your cultivation, you haven't reached that age yet." Long Yeyue looked at Cao Dezhi curiously and said, "And I think your muscles are quite normal!"

"Well, you can't just look at the surface of everything, it's internal slack! Yes, it's internal slack!" Cao Dezhi said awkwardly.

"Internal relaxation." Long Yeyue was stunned, obviously not knowing what Cao Dezhi was talking about.

"Forget it, when we return to Shrek City, I will take you to find Yali. No matter what the reason is, I will guarantee your satisfaction." Long Yeyue said, patting his chest. Although he had great objections to Yali, for Yali She is still very confident in her medical skills.

"It doesn't matter if I'm satisfied or not, as long as Zang Xin is satisfied." Cao Dezhi said hehely.

"It's fine if Zang Xin is satisfied?" Long Yeyue was taken aback for a moment, but after all, she was no longer a big girl, so she quickly realized it.

"Get lost, if you want to find Yali, you can find it yourself, disgusting!" Long Yeyue yelled.

She didn't expect that she was disgusted by Tangmen's Asan once before, and now she was disgusted by Cao Dezhi again.

"I came to see you, Sister Yue, because I didn't know how to talk to His Majesty the Holy Spirit. After all, I'm sorry for Yali." Zang Xin said subconsciously.

"I'm sorry Yali, what do you mean?" Long Yeyue asked with a cold face.

"Uh! It doesn't mean anything. Slip of the tongue! Slip of the tongue!" Cao Dezhi waved his hands quickly. He didn't dare to tell Long Yeyue that his muscles were slack, and Yun Ming was also partly responsible.