Jing Shaoyu ate a total of three pieces of deep-sea dragon meat, and then the braised dragon meat was taken to the other side by Leng Yaoju.
"Try this dish." Leng Yaozhu put a stew similar to tofu in front of Jing Shaoyu and said.
"Okay!" Jing Shaoyu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
So smooth and tender! This was his first feeling, and his eyes lit up. As it entered his stomach, Jing Shaoyu immediately felt a cool feeling rushing straight to his head, which made him shudder.
His consciousness became extremely clear, and his senses became extremely sharp. He could perceive the activities of the elements in the air around him.
A light green light bursts out from his eyes.
"This dish is called steamed fish brain. The main ingredient is a 30,000-year-old black bass from the Ice Sea. Eating it can clear the mind and eyes, communicate with the heart, enhance mental strength, and improve perception." Leng Yaozhu explained.
"Ice Sea Black Bass? What kind of soul beast is this?" Jing Shaoyu asked puzzledly.
"The Ice Sea Black Bass, as the name suggests, is a kind of black sea bass soul beast that lives in the Arctic Ice Sea. Because it lives in the extremely cold region of the Far North all year round, its meat is fresh and delicious, with a refreshing taste." Leng Yaozhu said, and put another dish in front of Jing Shaoyu, "Hey, this dish is made with the meat of the Ice Sea Black Bass, try it."
"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Jing Shaoyu picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he showed a surprised expression. Sure enough, just as Leng Yaoju said, the meat of the Ice Sea black bass was very fresh and delicious.
The master and the disciple worked together in perfect harmony. Leng Yaozhu explained while Jing Shaoyu devoured the meal, and both of them enjoyed the process very much.
However, someone had come to disturb them, which ruined their mood.
"Knock--knock--"
There was a knock on the door. Leng Yaozhu and Jing Shaoyu couldn't help but stop what they were doing. Jing Shaoyu turned back curiously and looked at the door. Leng Yaozhu frowned and said coldly, "Come in!"
The door opened, and a handsome young man who looked to be about twenty years old walked in. The young man had a respectful smile on his face. When he saw Jing Shaoyu, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and when he looked at Leng Yaozhu, there was only respect and closeness in his eyes.
"Aunt Leng, is it you? I thought I was seeing things." The young man shouted happily, "When did you come back?"
"Do I need to report my itinerary to you?" Leng Yaozhu snorted.
"Of course not!" The young man's expression froze for a moment, and then he continued with a smile, "I just wanted to say hello to you to show my..."
"If you have nothing to do, you can leave." Leng Yaozhu interrupted the young man with a cold face and said, "Don't stand here and disturb us, master and disciple, to eat. You are so annoying, just like your grandfather!"
Leng Yaozhu's words made the young man feel a little embarrassed and angry in his heart, but facing the great god Leng Yaozhu, he could only pretend to be indifferent, still smiling, and said: "Then I will take my leave first!"
As he spoke, the young man gave a polite smile, nodded towards Jing Shaoyu as a gesture of goodwill, and then left the room.
"Annoying!" Leng Yaozhu snorted unhappily.
Jing Shaoyu looked at the young man who was leaving, thinking about something, and asked Leng Yaozhu: "Teacher, who is he? Why does he call you aunt?"
"His name is Qiangu Zhangting, the grandson of the tower master Qiangu Dongfeng." Leng Yaozhu said.
Qiangu Zhangting!
When Jing Shaoyu heard this, his eyes widened unconsciously. Isn't this the miserable dog-licker of Gu Yuena in the later part of the original novel? Well, when he first read the original novel, he was indeed disgusted.
"Although that kid is as annoying as his grandfather, he has decent talent." Leng Yaozhu didn't notice Jing Shaoyu's expression and continued, "He should be 20 years old this year, 10 years older than you, Ah Xuan, but his cultivation has already reached the 75th level of Soul Saint. In two years at most, he should be able to become a Soul Douluo."
"Twenty years old, level seventy-five!" Jing Shaoyu couldn't help but smack his lips. Qiangu Zhangting was indeed a genius. No wonder Qiangu Dongfeng treasured him so much.
"Ah Xuan, you don't have to envy him." Leng Yaozhu thought Jing Shaoyu was hit hard, so she smiled and comforted him, "You are much better than him. He has had endless resources since he was a child.
When he was ten years old, he was only at the level of Soul Master like you. So you don't have to belittle yourself. Teacher believes that when you are twenty years old, you will definitely not be just a Soul Saint!"
"Teacher, I don't envy him." Jing Shaoyu smiled when he heard Leng Yaozhu's comfort and said, "I was just wondering, will that guy become the master of the Spirit Pagoda in the future?"
When Leng Yaozhu heard Jing Shaoyu's words, her face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes. She said, "If it was before I met you, Ah Xuan, then Qiangu Zhangting would have a great chance of becoming the next tower master. However, now that you are here, it will not be so easy for the Qiangu family to continue to hold the position of tower master!"
It can be seen that Leng Yaozhu is very dissatisfied with the Qiangu family.
"Teacher, do you mean that the Qiangu family has been the master of the Spirit Transmission Tower for several generations in a row?" Jing Shaoyu asked curiously.
"Two generations." Leng Yaozhu said, "The previous tower master Qiangu Dieting and the current tower master Qiangu Dongfeng are father and son, and they are both level 99 Ultimate Douluo and four-character battle armor masters, and are one of the top combat forces in the Federation.
Qiangu Dongfeng's only son died young, leaving behind only one child, Qiangu Zhangting.
Qiangu Zhangting is the most outstanding one of this generation of the Qiangu family, so Qiangu Dongfeng intends to train Qiangu Zhangting to become the next generation of the Spiritual Pagoda Master."
"Is that so?" Jing Shaoyu nodded and thought about it, then asked, "Then teacher, why does he call you aunt?"
"It's all because of his annoying grandfather's self-conceit!" Leng Yaozhu's eyes flashed with anger, and she said angrily, "His grandfather, Qiangu Dongfeng, has been pursuing me since he was young. After his wife passed away, he started to pester me again. He is too annoying!"
"..." Although Jing Shaoyu knew about this matter, it was indeed more pleasant to hear it from the person involved than to read it from a book. He showed an innocent smile on his face and said, "Teacher, Qiangu Zhangting is already 20 years old, so how old is his grandfather? Then you..."
"Get lost!" Women hate it most when others talk about their age, especially beautiful women. Leng Yaozhu was annoyed when she heard Jing Shaoyu's question. She stretched out her jade hand and knocked on Jing Shaoyu's head, saying, "Teacher, I will always be eighteen years old, do you know that?"
"I know! I know!" Jing Shaoyu hurriedly smiled and sighed in his heart. As expected, you can't talk about age with a woman!
"Let's continue eating." Leng Yaozhu said.
"Oh, okay." Jing Shaoyu nodded and continued to struggle with the food in front of him.
On the other side, after leaving the 33rd floor, Qiangu Zhangting went directly to the tower master's office on the top floor.
At this time, in the tower master's office, a handsome middle-aged man who was quite similar to Qiangu Zhangting was standing in front of the window. He looked through the window at the clouds floating outside, and his long sight fell on the prestigious academy in the distance.
"Grandpa, Aunt Leng is back." Qiangu Zhangting walked into the office and shouted to the middle-aged man standing by the window.
That's right, this middle-aged man is none other than the current master of the Spirit Pagoda, the Ninety-Nine Ultimate Douluo, the Four-Character Battle Armor Master, the Spirit Pagoda, and Qiangu Dongfeng!
"Really?" Qiangu Dongfeng turned around, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he asked, "When did you come back?"
"It should be today," Qiangu Zhangting said, "and it seems that she has accepted a disciple."
"Accepting disciples?" Qiangu Dongfeng was even more surprised. A hint of interest flashed in his eyes. He asked, "What kind of disciples?"
"A little boy, he looks quite handsome, and he should be less than fifteen years old." Qiangu Zhangting said, recalling the scene when they met just now.
"Interesting." Qiangu Dongfeng whispered, "Yaozhu thought of accepting a disciple. It seems that the disciple she accepted must have been extraordinary! Zhangting, give me a task. Find out the information about your aunt Leng's new disciple and report to me."
"Okay, Grandpa!" Qiangu Zhangting agreed, then turned and left.
After Qiangu Zhangting left, Qiangu Dongfeng turned his back again and continued to look at the Shrek Academy in the distance. His eyes were dim and unclear. He murmured, "If he dies, will you promise me?"