However, after thinking for a while, Ding Hao immediately rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare a meal.
Half an hour later, on the platform of the Lonely Peak, there was some fragrance in the air.
"Yo! I didn't expect you're an excellent cooker. Hurry up, is dinner ready? Is dinner ready?"
The stranger in cyan clothing looked at Ding Hao in surprise. Unexpectedly, the kid had good cooking skill.
He was like a cat which smelt the fish. The seductive scent increased his appetite. He could not help but salivate and repeatedly urged Ding Hao.
"They are all vegetable dishes. Well, if there are two more meat dishes, it would be fine..." Ding Hao took a spoonful of soup and said with slight regret.
"That'll be easy to do."
The stranger smiled and stretched out his hand. An invisible powerful force spurted out and fell into the cliff. Instantly, the roar of wild beasts came.
Bang! Bang!
In the next moment, a giant bear and a strong wild boar with his hair like steel needle flew up from the cliff and fell in front of Ding Hao.
These two beasts were the ferocious dominators of the deep mountain and weighed more than one ton. If he encountered one of them, Ding Hao had to escape. But they were all caught by the stranger, which seemed that he was holding two chicks. Besides, they were taken from a volley under the cliff that was many meters deep.
Ding Hao was stunned with his mouth wide open.
Damn, was this the strength of a Martial King Realm expert?
Unbelievable!
That was an Immortal's power!
Seeing Ding Hao's expression, the stranger was obviously greatly satisfied, and he was happy, but he pretended to have a look of disregard. He was very "modest" and said, "Hey, don't worship like this. It's a piece of cake. What are you doing? Go and cook the dinner!"
Ding Hao woke up.
Fortunately, in the memory of infusion, the former Ding Hao had very rich anatomy and cleaning skills, coupled with some means of cooking skills from the earth, Ding Hao used his Qi to condense a sharp ice knife in the palm and began to dissect the two beasts unhurriedly.
"There is no water to clean the animal meat here." Ding Hao frowned.
The stranger waved his hand and a group of light blue flames flickered at two meters high, like a cloud, and then raindrops fell. It was a downpour, and instantly thoroughly cleaned up the giant bear and the wild boar Ding Hao had dissected.
"Damn it…"
Ding Hao was stunned once again.
Was the old man a Dragon King on earth? Did it rain with a wave of him? The strength of a Martial King Realm expert was too strong and horrible. Could he control the weather and change the environment?
"Huff! Nothing to be surprised about. That little drunkard madman is originally a body of the water system and his cultivation method also belongs to the water system. After reaching the Martial King Realm, it is very easy for him to rain in a small area..."
The Sword Master disdained in Ding Hao's mind.
"But the drunkard's method of controlling Qi is subtle. Interesting..." The Saber Master praised rarely.
The Sword Master was silent, and it was rare that he did not refute this point.
Ding Hao's was even more surprised.
It was rare that the two old guys had no sorrow, which indicated that the stranger with cyan clothing was the super master among all the Martial King Realm martial artists.
Putting away his surprise, Ding Hao cooked as possible as he could.
Ding Hao, in his past life, was a very gluttonous guy, so he learned a lot of cooking skills by himself, and today it came in handy.
The stranger with cyan clothing dribbled, immediately rushed to hold the big pot to eat without waiting for Ding Hao's invitation.
Ding Hao was also a little hungry, and he sat next to the campfire and began to eat.
Time passed quickly.
As the moon was in the middle of the sky, the old and the young glutted themselves with delicacies. They lay on the stone floor, touching the belly and picking their teeth while looking at the stars. It looked quite comfortable.
"Well, I feel that these two boys are sharing the same rotten tastes." The Sword Master felt speechless.
"More than that, I think. It's just like a turtle looking at mung bean, which hit its fancy." The Saber Master nodded. "I don't need to be worried about Little Chap Ding. They will be a couple of food aficionado.”
"No." The Sword Master suddenly denied.
"What's wrong?" The Saber Master was very dissatisfied with the rejection of his proposal. If the Sword Master could not give a suitable reason, there would be another verbal battle.
"Refer to food aficionado, you have to add the little fat man in the Northern Academy of yellow shirts."
"Oh... that's true." Speaking of the fat lucky man, the Saber Master reluctantly accepted it.
This dialogue naturally was heard by Ding Hao.
Speaking of the little fat lucky man, Ding Hao suddenly realized that he would participate in the competition between the five academies tomorrow. It was too late, and he should hurry back to make preparations.
Ding Hao got up and said goodbye to the other food aficionado.
"Do you want to back? Well, I've enjoyed the delicious meal you've done for me and I can't eat without pay, so I'll give you some benefits."
The stranger with cyan clothing touched his belly and stood up, looking at the moon and thinking for a while. He finally made up his mind. "That's it. I'll teach you a movement of swordsmanship."
A movement of swordsmanship?
Ding Hao's eyes lit up.
The swordsmanship of a Martial King Realm expert was absolutely extraordinary. If he can master it, it may have a decisive influence on the result of the competition tomorrow!
"Well, I will teach you this movement."
The stranger raised his head and drank some wine. His beard and hair were splashed with wine. It looked wild. As he waved his hand, a burning branch flew into his hand and he said loudly, "Watch carefully, kid. I'll only teach you three times! The first time!"
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As he just finished his words and then he lifted his wrist, the burning branch trembled a little and there was a magnificent flower of flame in the night sky.
The stranger with cyan clothing grasped the branch and draw a wonderful arc in the air. It seemed that there was no trace, but it seemed to be a theory between the heavens and the earth, like the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, like the movement of the stars. That was too marvelous to describe. It can only be understood.
At first sight, Ding Hao froze as though he was struck by lightning.
He lost in the world of this movement of swordsmanship.
"The second time!"
Ignoring how much Ding Hao had mastered, the teacher shouted aloud and began to display the second time.
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