6kv Chapter 60 1 Trial to become a customer
Chapter 60 1 Trial to become a customer
The brigade arrived half a month later, and the personnel structure was extremely reasonable, including doctors, cooks, and tailors.
A team of more than one hundred people marched towards Qiongguizong with a large amount of supplies.
Entering the sect this time was almost welcomed by the crowd.
These sect disciples seemed to have no interest in the people they brought, but they were more interested in this batch of new cultivation resources.
Mei Gan brought these people to the vacant area that had been discussed before, and each found a place to live in. There are craftsmen inside, which is very simple for these old houses that have been in disrepair for a long time.
These Qionggui sect disciples have lived without food and clothing for decades, and under such conditions, they forcibly raised their cultivation bases. Apart from the fact that the inheritance of this sect is strong enough, the aptitude of these people is really not ridiculous.
In just half a month, with sufficient cultivation resources, nearly a hundred people had a breakthrough.
Mei Gan also lives in the Qionggui Sect this time, and she can live comfortably wherever she is after someone takes care of her daily life.
In the evening, on the Zongmen martial arts training ground, large tables were neatly arranged. Because there are no new disciples, no one has used this place for a long time.
After a while, a few simple stoves were set up, and then the cooking smoke rose up, and the fragrance spread to the entire sect.
Tyson was the first to come, followed by Han Xiaozhe.
One of them is huge and the other is thin, and the contrast is obvious when they walk together.
"Here we come? We'll start dinner later!"
Seeing all the ingredients being brought to the chefs, the two swallowed in unison.
"Is this a celebration of moving in?"
"No, what's the celebration?"
"Then such a big battle?"
"Is it big? From now on, three meals a day will be like this! This is really a bit hasty, we can only temporarily open the air, and arrange craftsmen to choose a site to build a canteen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Three meals a day... all this standard?
Tyson and Han Xiaozhe looked at the chicken, duck and fish served, which were eaten during Chinese New Year in the past.
"You didn't eat these before?"
"Don't eat, I can't afford it."
"Hey, rich and poor, how can you practice well without eating or drinking? You have to change your ascetic life!"
As the fragrance became stronger and stronger, more and more disciples were attracted. When they knew that this place was for them to eat for free, more people came. In the end, almost all of the five hundred people arrived, including Zongzhu Fu. And a dozen elders who never showed up.
Mei Gan asked them to sit down and wait. After a while, several young girls with delicate features and light steps walked between the tables with several huge trays, and dishes were also served on the table.
fragrant!What a fucking scent!
Qiongguizong's disciples wished they could eat all their chopsticks.
A few of them were considered to have seen the world, and they made a few comments pretending to be reserved.
"Uh, this lion's head dish is complete in color, fragrance, and taste. The only thing missing is, eh, what do you put in my bowl? The only thing missing is, put it down! The only difference is the quantity!"
After saying this sentence, there was no more sound, the chopsticks were protruding left and right on the table, fighting for the delicious dishes.
"Don't worry! Enough!"
"Enough?"
"and also?"
Fu Shou had the chicken leg in his mouth and the spare ribs in his hand, and he slowly put down the food in his mouth, and began to chew and swallow in a rather educated manner.
The meal was turbulent, and they ate for an entire hour. In the end, each of them had a big bowl of soup.
People who were originally attracted by the taste were stunned once they drank it, and even more stunned after drinking it.
It is an elder who is quite knowledgeable.
"Brother, you are using it here..."
"Medicine! It's good for internal strength, and it's the exclusive formula of Mr. Yuan Que, the genius doctor in my palace!"
Gudu Gudu!
Everyone, kill them all in one go!
After eating, it was getting late, and I was a little embarrassed to see a messy table and pay the down payment.
"Uh, this disciple of my sect usually doesn't stick to trifles, but there are no rules when eating, please forgive me."
While talking, I habitually took the bowl to scrub.
"Eh? Sovereign Fu? What is this for?"
"what?"
"I said that you only need to study martial arts, and someone else will take care of it."
A few disciples of the Temple of the God of Wealth with quick hands and feet hurried over to clean up the dishes and did not give these disciples a chance at all.
"Hey...this...thank you, Boss Mei, for the hospitality!"
"Why are you being polite! Don't you start counting three months now! It should be!"
On the second day, the craftsmen found several suitable places in the Zongmen's territory, first to build a canteen, and then to plan a medical center...
Mei Gan led the doctor to make detailed examinations one by one starting from the first payment.
Every martial artist has hidden wounds on his body. These wounds usually don't show up, but they will slow down the speed of cultivation, and if they break out, they will kill people.
Fu Shou looked at the symptoms and lesions listed by the doctor for himself, and sweat broke out on his head.
"Is there any cure for me?"
Here are a few injuries that really tormented him for years.
"Of course there are. Although some expensive medicinal materials are needed, I am not afraid if the boss is around."
Mei Gan nodded with a smile, these doctors trained by Yuan Que are very good.
"Ah, thanks to the miracle doctor, thank you, Boss Mei!"
There are five doctors outside in five groups to check the body of the disciples of the entire sect. This is not a matter of a day or two. After the temporary medical center is built, the disciples of Qiongguizong will go to the medical center for physical examination one by one.
The effect is naturally outstanding.
The feeling of being healed from many years of chronic diseases can be experienced every day in the Qionggui Sect.
Some short-term difficult-to-treat diseases have also improved.
Days passed day by day, and soon after a month, the people in the Temple of Wealth in the entire mountain gate and the disciples of the Qionggui Sect were basically familiar with each other, and their lives became more regular.
The whole mountain gate no longer looks dilapidated, but after the skillful renovation of the craftsmen, it has a quaint atmosphere.
The disciples of the Qionggui Sect don't have to think about eating and drinking for a day, and don't have to worry about injuries. They even take care of their clothes, wash them when they are dirty, and replace them with new ones after a long time.
This treatment is almost comparable to that of a rich man's son.
Some small rich families are not good enough, and there are a few who can eat exotic animal meat and drink tonic every day.
The entire Qionggui Sect was thriving, and Fu Shou couldn't keep his mouth shut.
Meigan is also leisurely every day, watching the faint mountain scenery with a cigarette in his mouth, this is the real original ecology, good mountains, good water and good air.
And it's very safe here, Mei Gan has a general understanding, Qiong Guizong currently has 18 masters at the Martial Emperor level, and 100 at the Martial King level!
Most of the rest are in the realm of Grand Masters.
Looking at it this way, Wanjin City is really a barren place for martial arts.
But Wang Dali corrected Mei Gan's cognition in time, and this power has a deterrent effect wherever it is taken!
As the materials were moved in batches, the relationship between Meigan and Qiongguizong became closer and closer. From time to time, I could have a few drinks with Fushou and others, but the one from the library never showed up. The boy was quite familiar with him, but whenever his grandfather was mentioned, he shook his head helplessly to express that he would not let it be mentioned.