Chapter 128 The War Has Begun
Chapter 128 The War Has Begun
Bai Yanlan thought that since she had said that, Chu Xuan would give up.
But maybe because it was a task forced by the system, Chu Xuan did not choose to give up directly, but built a small cart by herself and started selling pancakes.
When Bai Yanlan got the news, she hurried to the stall to check out the situation.
"Yanlan, you're here!" Chu Xuan skillfully made a pancake, then put all the side dishes in it, wrapped it up into a huge one and handed it to Bai Yanlan, looking at her expectantly.
Seeing her extremely skilled movements and smelling the familiar aroma, Bai Yanlan let down her guard and took a big bite: "Hmm?!"
The soft dough, crispy fruit, and various side dishes bring rich taste, and finally the taste of the special sauce lingers on the tip of the tongue for a long time.
This taste is absolutely amazing!
Bai Yanlan couldn't wait to take a few more big bites.
"How's it going? Is it delicious?"
"Yeah!" At this moment, Bai Yanlan's mouth was full, and she could only free one hand to give a thumbs up as a response.
Chu Xuan looked at her enjoying the meal and smiled contentedly, "This is a secret recipe that my grandfather worked out after many years of experimentation. It was very popular back then."
"My grandfather raised my father and his brothers by selling Jianbing. My father also made his first fortune by selling Jianbing and expanded his snack stand into a big hotel."
"Also, when I was learning cooking from my father, the first thing I practiced was making pancakes. At that time, I was not even as tall as the pancake pan, so I stood on a small stool and raised my feet. However, my grandfather always said that I was more talented than my father. I could get the proportion of the batter right at a glance."
Bai Yanlan looked at the girl in front of him, who was smiling and obviously lost in her memories, and suddenly her previous judgment began to waver.
According to her simple values, how could someone who can make such delicious pancakes be a bad person?
After swallowing the last bite of fruit, Bai Yanlan licked the sauce from the corner of his mouth with reluctance and asked, "How is business?"
Chu Xuan shrugged helplessly: "I can't even see a single person."
"Then we are now open for business!" Bai Yanlan directly handed over a spirit stone to pay the bill: "Let's have a good start. A good start is half the success."
Chu Xuan did not refuse. She took the spirit stone and shouted enthusiastically: "Thank you for your patronage."
"Is this a task assigned by the system?" Bai Yanlan asked in a low voice, "Is there a required number of people? Do you want me to help call some people over?"
Chu Xuan just shook her head, without a trace of discouragement on her face: "No need, these immortal cultivators all believe in fate. My pancakes can only be eaten by those who are destined to have them. There is no need to force it."
"Besides, the mung bean flour I can get now is too little, and I can't even make a few pancakes."
Seeing this, Bai Yanlan didn't say anything else.
After standing here and chatting for such a long time, she didn't hear the conversation between Chu Xuan and the system. There were too few useful clues. She really couldn't analyze what the system was trying to do.
Soon, Bai Yanlan no longer had the time and energy to figure out what the system was going to do, because the conscription order from the Ten Thousand Races Academy came down.
All Jindan-stage disciples were required to gather and enter the battlefield of all races together.
The Ten Thousand Races Academy has gathered the best teaching resources. All top skills can be learned directly as long as they are suitable. Cultivation resources can be supplied without limit as long as there is no waste.
If you want to go into seclusion, you can even advance one year's worth of training resources.
But there is a big premise: if there is a war, you must return when called.
Moreover, the disciples sent out from the Ten Thousand Races Academy are the elite among the elite, and they are the sharpest weapons that are rarely unsheathed on weekdays. Once they are summoned, they will definitely go to the battlefield where the situation is critical. Only when the small world can no longer bear it will it ask the Ten Thousand Races Academy for help.
When Bai Yanlan received the summons, he returned to the Ten Thousand Races Academy without hesitation and reported to the grand elder.
Afterwards, they received another bad news from the elder: the battlefield they were going to this time was actually the same battlefield that Song Kuang and Xu Jiayi had been to before.
"Is the situation so serious?" Bai Yanlan was worried and regretted not going with them before: "Are Jiayi and the others okay?"
"No one is wrong. It was thanks to the two of them that they stabilized the morale of the troops and prevented the enemy from breaking through the defense line." The Great Elder showed a look of relief on his face: "But, after holding on for so long, they must be exhausted."
"Then when do we set off?" Bai Yanlan asked anxiously.
"immediately."
The disciples of the same class as Bai Yanlan are basically still in the Jindan stage. They are all working hard to improve their cultivation and rarely go out for training. So all of them are in the academy now, so it is convenient to gather them together.
Soon, the team was assembled, and all the disciples, wearing the same uniform, lined up and set off with high morale.
To enter the battlefield of all races, one can only transfer through the white jade disc on the meteorite belt outside the Wanli Mizong. Bai Yanlan has been here many times, so it is not unfamiliar to him.
But when she stepped into the "Welcome Avenue", she found that Chu Xuan's pancake stall was placed there abruptly.
When Chu Xuan saw the huge team, she was stunned at first, and then she saw Bai Yanlan, who was particularly short and obviously at the front of the team. Her face froze, and then she came forward to greet them.
"Are you going to the Ten Thousand Races battlefield?"
Bai Yanlan just looked at her and didn't respond. Instead, she asked, "Why are you here?"
"There are many people coming and going here, so I set up a stall here." Chu Xuan saw that the large group of people were moving non-stop, and she obviously quickened her speech speed: "Here are the pancakes I rolled in advance, and the secret sauce, you can take some and eat them."
Looking at the storage bag in her hand, two delicacies emerged uncontrollably in Bai Yanlan's mind: pancakes wrapped with green onions, and green onions dipped in soybean paste.
Then he was interrupted by Chu Xuan's anxious words: "I have a substitute puppet here, which can die in the critical moment. It was given to me by someone, and the quality is guaranteed."
"Please keep it safe!"
Bai Yanlan's heart moved slightly, but the marching speed was so fast that she had no time to say anything. She just waved her hand hurriedly and caught up with the main force.
After thinking about it, he sent a message to the Holy Lord, asking him to pay more attention to Chu Xuan's actions in the coming days.
She was afraid that Chu Xuan's appearance here was not a coincidence.
She was even more afraid that Chu Xuan’s acting skills were so good that even she was almost fooled.
……
As the team continued to advance and move forward, Bai Yanlan's thoughts gradually settled down. He put other trivial matters aside and focused on the unknown battlefield of all races.
There is a special Ten Thousand Races Battlefield Simulation Course in the academy, and Bai Yanlan’s performance is pretty good.
But this is the first time I’ve actually entered the battlefield of all races (not counting the previous admission test). It’s impossible to say that I’m not nervous, but what’s more important is the belief to move forward.
"Song Kuang, Xu Jiayi, you must hold on!"
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