Fast Against Fast

"Hey, hey, hey, what's all this talk about killing? How did your conversation get so far off track?

Can't we talk about something important? Like when we're having dinner? In Luozhou, we eat five meals a day."

By now, Miaoyu had already finished those dozens of pounds of pastries, yet he was still rubbing his stomach, looking as though he had not eaten for three minutes and was about to starve to death.

Tan Wujie looked at Miaoyu speechlessly, then turned to Chen Yuan. "Benefactor Chen, don't listen to my martial uncle's nonsense. Luozhou also only eats two meals a day. He's the only one who eats five."

Chen Yuan smiled. "Master Miaoyu, rest assured. I'll definitely make sure you eat your fill today. I'll have a banquet arranged right away."

With that, Chen Yuan had someone arrange for the two of them to rest, while he went to prepare the banquet.

Of course, more importantly, he first had to inform Liu Suifeng and the others that Xuan Hong and his disciple might make a move.

Just then, Miaoyu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted at Chen Yuan, "Oh, right, Benefactor Chen! This poor monk can eat meat! I can eat any meat except human flesh! Wine and meat pass through the intestines; to hell with the Buddha!"

After nightfall, Chen Yuan truly did prepare a grand feast for Miaoyu, bringing out all the distinctive delicacies of Ningzhou.

Ningzhou bordered the grasslands, so its cuisine was somewhat rough and hearty. Most of its dishes were substantial fare like whole roasted lamb.

But Miaoyu did not care. He directly demonstrated what it meant to eat a whole sheep in three bites.

Tan Wujie was the opposite. This unorthodox Demon Monk strictly observed the precepts, choosing only vegetarian dishes.

"Young Master Chen,