C77 (2/2)

For the past few days, neither he nor Duan Jia had dared to come to the dojo. On the one hand, they were too unsure of Pan Jiang's habits and came to eat and drink every day. What if they made him unhappy? On the other hand, they were busy with another matter.

”I've already prepared some pastries for Eldest Martial Brother and the others. Would you like some too?”

”Yes!” How could he reject it! Quick, let me have a taste! ”

For the past few days, he had been eating in a restaurant. If there was no comparison, then there was no harm. No matter what kind of restaurant it was, it wasn't as delicious as the one Deng Fei cooked. Now that he had something to eat, how could he not be happy?

Deng Fei took out a small box with a large piece of cake inside. The piece of cake was white and looked very appetizing.

Huang Goudan picked up the cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Today, he left Duan Jia alone to come to the dojo to eat. Now that he finally got something to eat, it didn't matter whether it looked good or not.

”Why haven't you and Duan Jia been here these past few days?”

The two of them who appeared on time at dinner time were not present anymore. Could there be some unspeakable secret?

”I've been busy these past few days selecting people. Follow Elder Fan and pick some reserve members for the Dragon race.”

After confirming the authenticity of the matter, they held a meeting and made many adjustments. The staff members were no longer disbanded and began to recruit new blood. They even issued orders to select qualified personnel from all the regions in order to train a new generation.

Since he and Duan Jia had come here, he naturally had to choose between the two of them. Elder Fan, the president of the Ancient Martial Association in the region, had sent invitations to the various families and members, and at that time, there would be a preliminaries. The victor would go with them to the dragon clan.

”Sounds busy.”

He didn't know how strong the dragon race was, but judging from how unreliable Duan Jia was, he was pretty sure. Although unreliable, his strength couldn't be underestimated, and he was only one of the last members of the dragon race.

And with such a powerful organization backed by the country, who wouldn't want to cut their throats and enter the country to get nurtured? Even if the juniors didn't know, the adults in the family would still use sticks to let them know …

Therefore, there would definitely be a lot of people participating in this kind of competition, and it would definitely not be small. Deng Fei could not imagine how big it would be, this was a competition of almost every ancient martial arts youth in the city, just thinking about it was very exciting!

”It's alright, I don't have much to do. I'm still busy with Elder Fan and Duan Jia. Is there anything else?” I'll bring some food over to Duan Jia as well. He's been talking about your dishes every day for the past few days.

”Wait a moment, when the steam is done here, bring him some more and let him taste some of it. I've made a lot this time, it should be enough.”

The two of them hid in the kitchen, one eating while the other burning. Although there were still screams coming from outside, it was already much smaller and the frequency wasn't as frequent as before. It seemed like the Zhu Di's anger had subsided quite a bit.

The cake in Huang Goudan's hand was almost finished as well. The plate of cake was almost finished by him. He didn't even know how he ate so fast. How could a tiny one eat so much?