[Comprehensive martial arts] Everything is for favorability

The endless quiet mountains and forests, coupled with the clear and cloudless weather, make the environment really refreshing.

But Bai Liu's mood at the moment is not too good.

It has been two days since he arrived at this place. The scenery here is beautiful, and it is indeed quiet enough and suitable for cultivation, but... there is no human habitation!Except for the only temple nearby, there is basically no family in the vicinity.

Bai Liu is a mortal body, even if he has deep internal strength, it doesn't mean he doesn't need to eat.In fact, as a person in the martial arts, it is very simple to hunt a few rabbits casually in such a wild place to fill his stomach, but Bailiu's craftsmanship... is really a bit horrible.

In the last world, Bailiu paid more attention at the beginning, especially when he planned to escape from the Demon Cult early on, so he learned how to cook in private.But in the second half of his life, Bailiu was definitely spoiled and spoiled, and those skills have long been forgotten.

Accustomed to the depraved life of opening his mouth with his clothes and hands, this suddenly made him support himself, really a bit...

Looking sadly at the lump of charred thing in his hand, Bailiu finally gave up the chance to save it, threw the thing in his hand into the fire with a broken pot, and then took out a wild bird from his arms. The fruit gnawed.

But after eating two fruits, Bailiu couldn't help it anymore.

"I'm going, I've been gnawing fruit for two days, and my mouth is about to fade away! The system is a piece of shit! Didn't you say that there is everything in the exchange system? Why don't you even have anything to fill your stomach? !"

The system that was shot innocently was silent.

It really wants to despise the host. The commodities in its exchange system are all auxiliary things, such as medicines, weapons, or exercises, and so on. Daily necessities and food are not in its supply. within range.

Besides, doesn't the host have system space? Who can blame me for not preparing food when it comes out.

His stomach was still growling, but looking at the fruit in his hand, Bai Liu really couldn't whet his appetite.After clutching his stomach and complaining about the system for a long time, Bai Liu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shifted his sight to the faintly visible temple in the distance.

Well...where there are temples, there are monks, and there are people who eat!

In Shaolin Temple, several monks in white robes were cleaning the fallen leaves in the backyard. A gust of wind blew by, causing the fallen leaves on the ground to flutter. The several monks quickly speeded up and swept all the fallen leaves to one place to prevent them from being caught. blow off.

"Everyone, clean up quickly, it's time for dinner." A monk who seemed to be the leader urged in a low voice.

The other monks responded and quickly cleaned the fallen leaves on the ground.

When no one noticed, a white shadow came in from the wall of the backyard without a sound, then quickly passed behind everyone without attracting anyone's attention, and then wandered along the corner towards a certain direction.

"Tsk, I don't know from a distance, so this temple is quite big, and the food must be good~"

Bai Liu looked at the vast and majestic temple, then sniffled, and followed the aroma of the food with bright eyes, and groped towards the kitchen.Of course, he still carefully concealed his breath and figure.

Although this temple is a quiet place, there are many masters, but with the assistance of the system, it is not difficult to avoid the detection of those masters.It took Bai Liu about half a stick of incense to avoid waves of monks and successfully touched the back window of the kitchen.

This time seems to be the time for the monks to fast, and there are still many people around the kitchen.

Bai Liu squatted patiently for a long time, and after making sure that everyone in the kitchen was gone, he opened the back window surreptitiously, and sneaked into the kitchen through the window nimbly.As soon as he entered the kitchen, Bailiu immediately started searching for food.

Needless to say, this temple is not small, and the food is really pretty good.

Although they are all vegetarian, it also whetted Bailiu's appetite after eating wild fruits for two days.Finding a rice bowl that looked brand new and clean from the cupboard, Bai Liu couldn't wait to fill it with a vegetarian dish, and then took out two steamed buns from the steamer.

After touching another pair of chopsticks from the cupboard, Bai Liu was satisfied and prepared to retreat.

Of course, he was a very polite and good boy, and he had to return the bowls and chopsticks he borrowed from others, so Bai Liu just turned out the window, then found a relatively secluded and clean corner nearby, squatted down and started to move.

Filling his stomach with a mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of vegetarian dishes, Bailiu began to observe the temple in a leisurely manner.

If nothing else happens, this place may be his 'canteen' for the next few days, so of course we need to get to know it well.Let the system get out the map of this temple, and Bailiu began to understand his 'canteen' while eating.

In this research, Bailiu found that he had chosen an incredible 'canteen'.

In this world, there are indeed many branches of martial arts, but there are only a few of the most famous ones.The temple he chose is the authentic Shaolin sect, and it is the West Shaolin among the four most famous Shaolin temples in "Southeast, Northwest".

No wonder there are so many masters here... Bai Liu raised his eyebrows and continued to study the information.

In addition to the specialty monks, Shaolin Temple also has specialty martial arts of course. East and West Shaolin are especially outstanding in martial arts. 80.00% of the famous monks in the Jianghu are from these two temples, and Shaolin martial arts are stored place…

Bookstore!

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Bailiu's attention stopped for a moment on the Buddhist scripture pavilion marked on the system map, and some small calculations in his heart began to strike.Isn't the purpose of his trip this time to 'self-cultivation'?

Wouldn't it be very helpful for one's own practice to "look" at the collection of books in Shaolin Temple?

While Bailiu was making small calculations, several waves of monks came and went in and out of the kitchen, but they all seemed to be cooking, so Bailiu didn't pay much attention until he noticed a strange movement, and Bailiu pulled out of his thoughts out.

"Senior Brother Wu, Wuhua, your bowls and chopsticks are indeed placed here... Could it be that the other senior brothers took them by mistake?" A voice that sounded quite immature came from the kitchen, following the other party's voice, There seemed to be a sound of flipping something.

Bai Liu, who was eavesdropping with his chopsticks in his mouth, was embarrassed, and looked down at the rice bowl in his hand.

At this time, another voice also sounded. Judging from the voice, the speaker should be seventeen or eighteen years old, and the voice is very pleasant, like a slowly flowing clear spring, with a feeling of The magic of tranquility and calm.

"It's okay, Junior Brother, don't worry."

"Then, why don't you use my bowls and chopsticks first, senior brother, I've already eaten them! The bowls and chopsticks are also cleaned!"

"Then I will trouble my brother."

The conversation slowly disappeared, and then a sound of footsteps left the kitchen, leaving only a breath in the kitchen.

Bai Liu rubbed his nose in embarrassment, looked at the used up bowls and chopsticks in his hand, apologized to the monk who 'borrowed' something from the bottom of his heart, and then subconsciously continued to pay attention to the movement in the kitchen .

If I guessed right, the person staying in the kitchen should be the monk he borrowed something from.

What does it seem to be called... no flowers?Fig?cough cough.

Wu Hua looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of her calmly, and raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, but she didn't use the tableware.He walked lightly to the cabinet where the bowls and chopsticks were placed, looked at the somewhat greasy cabinet, and pulled out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve.

Putting the handkerchief on her fingertips, Wuhua opened the cabinet, her eyes swept over the tableware in the cabinet.

He originally wanted to find a new set of tableware to use, but unfortunately, there seems to be no new tableware stored in the temple recently.After searching for no results, Wu Hua frowned in displeasure, and closed the cabinet.

Looking at the veil in her hand that didn't seem to have any dust on it, Wu Hua walked to the stove with a blank expression, and casually threw the veil into the stove that hadn't burned out, and let the veil be burned into ashes by the high temperature , and then took out a new veil.

Bai Liu, who was listening intently, blinked his eyes, moved to the window curiously, and looked inside.

Then...he saw a monk with a handsome face and an elegant and desolate temperament. He put a veil across the steamed bun cage drawer, opened the cage, and took out a steamed bun from inside. Then, he took the clean veil Throw it in the stove.

What's the situation?

Cleanliness?

A monk with a cleanliness?

Seeing the monk's actions, Bai Liu curled his lips amusedly, looked down at the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and curled up the corners of his mouth in a wicked way.Oops, I don't know what kind of expression this guy will have when he sees that his bowl and chopsticks have been used.

Of course, Bai Liu was just thinking about it, he wouldn't do such a shameless thing.

He was just going to take this pair of bowls and chopsticks as his own. Anyway, that monk has a cleanliness habit and will definitely not use this pair of bowls and chopsticks again, so why would he return it.But he can't take a pair of bowls and chopsticks with him, so what should he do?

After a while, a white figure turned over from the back wall of Shaolin Temple.

After eating, Wuhua walked towards the bamboo forest in the backyard with her qin in her arms, carefully cleaned up the stone table in the bamboo grove, and placed the qin. A veil was placed on it, but suddenly his body froze.

I saw a delicate-looking wooden box under the round stone table, but the lid of the box was not closed tightly. From the gap...a ​​pair of tableware...a pair of chopsticks...a very familiar pair with The bowls and chopsticks of his familiar imprint.