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Chapter 195;

A few minutes later, the unique aroma of Lingmi began to rise from the steamer.

This time, Wang Zhen did not activate the formation in the small courtyard, but let its fragrance drift with the wind.

Anyway, the porridge was going to be served soon, even though he would use formations to block the aura of the food, but after serving the porridge for a while, the fragrance of the porridge would still waft out.

Before the Lingmi was ready, Wang Zhen began to direct the newly recruited disciples to change their clothes.

After buying clothes for Tian Cao last time, Wang Zhen thought about it after going back, and went to Hu Mei's again to order a batch of clothes for Tianleimen disciples to wear in the future.

A uniform white robe with a thundercloud and lightning symbol sewn on the back of the robe.

And on the chest of the robe, there is a small lightning pattern embroidered with three small characters of Tianleimen.

People can understand at a glance that this is the exclusive logo of Tianleimen.

Soon after all the newly recruited disciples changed their clothes, they came to Wang Zhen energetically one by one.

My future juniors, are you hungry?

After they stood up, Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

hungry!

All the disciples said in unison.

At this time, the Lingmi porridge has been cooked, and the unique fragrance of Lingmi is getting stronger and stronger.

Don't mention them, even Wang Zhen is a little hungry!

Since you're hungry, eat first!

The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, let alone him!

As he said that, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and the steamer floating in the air floated towards him.

Putting the steamer on the table in the courtyard, Wang Zhen lifted the lid of the pot, and a more intense aroma of rice came out.

Then, with a wave of his hand, some bowls and chopsticks made of purple bamboo and a few spoons for serving rice appeared on the table.

Okay, you guys eat first. After you finish eating, the senior brother has a task for you.

finished speaking,

Wang Zhen turned and left, walking outside.

If he was here, these newly recruited disciples might be a little restrained, so he was going to wait in the small courtyard on the side first.

Here, when the dozen or so newly recruited disciples in Tianleimen's resident were still devouring their food, the scent of Lingmi porridge wafted through the entire Julu Square with the wind.

So, for a moment, the entire Julu Square was filled with the sound of swallowing saliva.

Smelling the aroma of Lingmi porridge, at this time, no matter whether they are full or not, they all feel hungry.

Even the disciples of those big sects couldn't hold back after smelling the fragrance.

Hey, what is so fragrant?

Yunumen Station

Shen Yue, the master of the Jade Girl Sect, was sitting in the sect's resident, thinking suspiciously.

After secretly using a dark trick on Tianleimen last time, I didn't expect to actually lead out the ancestor of Tianleimen, the Sanxian who is known as the killing god.

Fortunately, she immediately made a decisive decision to silence the summoner and the two disciples who carried out the plan, which did not attract the attention of Sanxian Luo Yu and the ancient demon.

Therefore, during this period of time, she has been staying in the sect's residence in a low-key manner, and did not dare to go there.

Someone is here, go check it out, the source of the scent!

Shen Yue said to the disciples outside the tent expressionlessly.

Yes, suzerain!

When a female disciple guarding the door heard this, she hurriedly searched for the source of the fragrance.

Jiange Station

Just as the head of the Yunvmen Sect smelled the scent of spiritual porridge, Li Xinmin, the head of the Jiange Pavilion, also smelled this tempting fragrance.

If someone sees him, they will definitely recognize him as the feminine man who discussed things with Shen Yue, the head of the Yunv Sect, at the inn.

That is to say, he is the owner of the Jiange Pavilion, the No. 1 sect of Ming Haixing.

Send someone out to look at the source of the fragrance!

After smelling this tempting fragrance, Jiange Pavilion Master Li Xinmin said to the disciples standing beside him unhurriedly.

Yes, Pavilion Master!

As soon as the disciple heard this, he took the order and walked out of the courtyard.

Looking at the structure of the yard, it is clearly an architectural magic weapon.

Afterwards, Qin Yongkuan, the master of Pill Artifact Pavilion, and Zhao Dongbo, the master of Yushou Sect, all smelled the fragrance of spirit porridge.

Like the head of the Jade Girl Sect and the head of the Jiange Pavilion, they arranged for their disciples to investigate the source of the scent.

Zhengyangmen station!

Zhao Gen is directing the newly recruited disciples, helping Zhao Qian and Luo Kesong to help those who come to apprentice to test their spiritual roots.

Suddenly a familiar fragrance came, and when he smelled it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he spoke to Zhao Qian and Luo Kesong, Qian'er, you and senior brother are waiting here as a teacher, and it seems that the teacher knows Tianlei The door is there.

Hee hee, master, go quickly, remember to bring some spiritual food back.

Zhao Qian, who also smelled the aroma of spirit porridge, reminded her. .

Well, definitely, definitely.

After Zhao Gen finished giving his orders, he hurriedly walked towards the direction of the fragrance.

All of this was unknown to Wang Zhen.

After he came to another courtyard, he thought that free meals would be distributed in a while. With so many people, a lot of bamboo bowls must be needed.

Fortunately, he didn't bother to put a lot of purple bamboo in the storage ring.

Now it just needs to be taken out and whittled into some simple bowls.

With Bai Ling'er's help, those purple bamboo tubes quickly turned into rough bamboo bowls. Wang Zhen didn't stop until the purple bamboo inside was used up.

After finishing the bamboo bowl, Wang Zhen started to walk back.

After a while, those disciples should have eaten their fill!

Sure enough, when he went back, those newly recruited disciples were lying there to rest, clutching their full bellies.

Brothers, are you full?

Wang Zhen asked with a smile as he looked at the disciples whose stomachs were as big as drums.

I am full!

The eleven disciples responded in unison.

Now that you're full, get ready to work.

After speaking, Wang Zhen shared his thoughts with these disciples.

In Wang Zhen's mind, he would use a bucket to pour out the spiritual porridge in the pot, and two disciples would go to those who lined up to apprentice and distribute the spiritual porridge for free.

One of the two people is responsible for holding the bowl and the other is responsible for making the porridge.

Eleven of them were divided into five groups and there were still others left.

After listening to Wang Zhen, the eleven disciples looked at Wang Zhen gratefully.

To be honest, they never thought that there really is such a good school in the world.

As long as the apprenticeship is successful, regardless of food and lodging, he will help those ordinary people who come to apprenticeship hungry.

They were also part of the queue at the beginning, so they naturally knew how hungry those who queued outside would be.

That kind of feeling, even if they are full, when they think about it, they will feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Therefore, after listening to Wang Zhen's plan, several people have a stronger sense of identification with Tianleimen!

We will protect this sect with our lives.

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