C1505 With Wine as Food
"One hundred dollars!"
A voice came from the front. The middle-aged man seemed to have heard the command. He grabbed a Flaming Rage Sheep with a backhand grip and threw it into the air with one hand.
At some point, a sharp knife appeared in the middle-aged man's right hand. A cold light flashed, and a pile of fur and internal organs fell to the ground.
There was a large basin on the table in front of him. Pieces of meat flew into the basin neatly, as if someone had placed them carefully.
Every piece of meat carried blood. Yun Fan looked at the meat in the basin and suddenly felt an illusion, as if every piece of meat was alive and still beating.
The remaining Flaming Rage Sheep landed in a large basin next to him. The bones and flesh were separated, but it was obviously cruder than before.
The bones were casually cut open, and the meat was also a big lump. However, Yun Fan was surprised to find that every large lump of meat had been cut open by more than ten blades. If it was cut open, it would be like a flower.
Before Yun Fan could recover from his shock, the middle-aged man reached out his hand and slapped the table. The two large bowls slid towards the tracks in front of them at the same time and entered the roasting room in front of them.
The whole process was as smooth as flowing water. In a moment, it was completed. Yun Fan calculated in his heart, and in that instant, he had swung at least 500 knives.
More than five hundred knives. It was so precise. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that it was a joke.
What shocked him the most was not this, because if he used his full strength, he could also swing more than 300 blades.
Although he couldn't guarantee accuracy, practice made perfect. After practicing for a long time, it would naturally be better.
What shocked him the most was that when the middle-aged man attacked, he actually did not feel the Genuine Qi.
Using the Genuine Qi and not using the Genuine Qi, the difference was like heaven and earth. Even if Yun Fan was at his peak state, if he didn't use the Fairy Dragon Qi, he would at most be able to swing out a hundred blades in an instant.
The opponent did not use the Genuine Qi, instead, he swung out more than five hundred times. It was incomparably precise, and one could not even see the exhaustion on his face. It was too terrifying.
"Senior, how did you do it?"
"You killed too many, and you did it. It seemed like that woman couldn't hold it in anymore. Alright, it's time to change locations."
The middle-aged man didn't look at Yun Fan. It was as if he was talking to the sky, deep and profound.
Next, Yun Fan saw the middle-aged man attack three more times. Seeing that the sky was gradually turning dark, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "In the future, you kill them. I will come once every three days. I will only kill one. After a month, I will leave."
Yun Fan looked at the middle-aged man and said in astonishment, "Senior, if you want me to kill you, give me a knife. I can't use a sword, right?"
"Why not? My weapon is a knife, so I use a knife to kill you. The weapon you use is a sword, so naturally, I will use a sword to kill you." The middle-aged man still didn't look at Yun Fan, as if he didn't belong to this world.
"But my sword is used to fight, it is used to kill people. It is used to kill Flaming Rage Sheep..."
"You can treat them as your enemies. If you can't even kill such enemies, or if you aren't satisfied with killing them, then you are trash!"
The middle-aged man left after saying that. Only Yun Fan was left in a daze.
Trash, wasn't he once trash in other people's eyes?
He didn't expect that after cultivating until now, he would once again hear the word trash.
He wasn't a proud and arrogant person, but he had his pride. Naturally, he wouldn't use the Heaven's End Sword and Cloud Reaching Sword. Even if he used them, he would probably be rejected.
He took out an ordinary Longsword and waved it quickly.
Although there was only air in front of him, in his eyes, there was a flaming sheep.
Skinning, cutting off flesh, removing internal organs, separating the bones and flesh, cutting the bones and cutting the lump of flesh, Yun Fan followed the steps and started to practice meticulously.
He did not use the Fairy Dragon Qi. He did not want to be treated as trash. Fortunately, he did not have the Genuine Qi for ten years of sword practice. If it were someone else, they would have gone crazy long ago.2
Time passed as Yun Fan kept swinging the Longsword. In the blink of an eye, a night had passed.
Even though he was a Ninth Level of Immortal Stage Devil Body, he still felt extremely tired without using the Genuine Qi. Fortunately, the injuries on his body were gradually healed, and only then did he manage to barely hold on.
"It's time for breakfast!"
Little Wine's voice rang out. Yun Fan turned his head and saw that there were four jars of wine on the floor in front of Little Wine.
Little Wine pointed at the jar of wine and said, "This is your breakfast for today. If you can't finish it, go and clean the outhouse."
Yun Fan twitched his mouth. He was cleaning the outhouse again. Did he not know how to use a new phrase?
Drinking wine early in the morning as breakfast was better than not eating. If he drank it, would he be able to do anything else?
"What kind of look is that? Let me tell you, this is the request of our boss. Every meal has four jars of wine. If you can't finish it, you have to drink it all. You are not allowed to get drunk."
Xiao Jiu raised his head and acted like a leader, which confused Yun Fan. He did not know if it was really Wine Maid who made him drink it or if this little girl wanted to mess with him.
However, these were really nothing to him. He had saved his life. Drinking was not more painful than death, right?
He reached out and picked up a jar of wine, slapped open the seal, and drank it.
Yun Fan had drunk the Heart Incinerating Wine of Revolve Fragrance Pavilion and had long been prepared. However, once the wine entered his mouth, it was like ice entering his stomach through his throat.
He felt as if his whole body had turned into an ice cube. The breath he exhaled was like white fog. His body was frozen, and every movement he made became extremely painful.
"What wine is this?" Yun Fan asked.
"Hehe, now you know how powerful it is. This is the Ice Heart Wine, don't tell me you don't even know about the two famous wines in Revolve Fragrance Pavilion."
Little Wine looked at Yun Fan slyly. His eyes rolled around, as if he had already thought of this scene. He tried his best to hold back his laughter.
"Ice Heart Wine, the Burning Heart Wine, they are quite symmetrical. But why did you let me drink Iceheart Wine so early in the morning? Even if you want to drink it, you should drink the Heart-burning Wine! "
Yun Fan shouted. It was already cold in the morning. Wasn't it deliberately looking for trouble with the Iceheart Wine at this time?
If he drank the Heart-burning Wine, even if he was burned, it would be much more comfortable than the Iceheart Wine.
"You are asking me? How would I know? Anyway, the boss asked you to drink it.
Oh right, not only do I have to drink it all, I can't delay the slaughter. Let me tell you in advance, you have a total of 16 jugs of wine a day.
At night and in the morning, it is Ice Heart Wine. At noon and at night, it is Burning Heart Wine. Without the boss's permission, you are not allowed to eat anything. You will be punished for secretly eating."
After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, she was very happy. She jumped and left, leaving only Yun Fan standing stupidly on the spot.
It was fine if he didn't eat anything. He wouldn't die even if he didn't eat anything for a month.
However, sixteen jars of wine a day was really unbearable. The most difficult thing to understand was why he drank the Ice Heart Wine when it was cold, and drank the Heart Incinerating Wine when it was hot.
"She really is my biological sister. She won't stop until she tortures me to death!"
Yun Fan thought of Wine Maid's smiling face and could only pick up the jar of wine and pour it into his mouth again.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded. "You finally recognize me as your older sister. You are in a good mood. Add another jar."
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