Hearing Yip Chang-ching's idea, Hung Zun pondered for a moment and nodded.
"You boy, this idea is good, after the separation is indeed relatively fair, disciples of all levels have the hope to grab the position."
Hong Zun agreed, but added some more.
"Roughly as you said, but no external force can be used during the robbery, and in order to prevent any disciples from staying outside the kitchen early, only half an hour before each meal is ready can everyone rush to the kitchen."
"There are no restrictions on the use of martial arts in a fight. Fighting is allowed, but no one should be killed."
Listen to Hong Zun's supplement, Ye Changqing frowns slightly, how do you feel this old man wants to do something?
Allow to fight, this is not man-made chaos, with these disciples now to eat obsession, it is estimated that is really on the knife ah.
Looking at Ye Changqing so, Hong Zun hey hey smile, also did not explain too much, things are so set.
At present, the whole Shenjianfeng is crazy for the food in the kitchen, what will happen if fighting is allowed?
It is estimated that everyone will work hard to cultivate, otherwise it is really eating shit can not catch up with the heat.
To encourage Shen Jianfeng disciples to practice, this is the idea of Hong Zun.
As dinnertime arrived, Ye Changqing, witnessed by Hong Zun, announced the new rules for the kitchen to the many disciples.
It was learned that each meal would be served for two thousand people, and that all the disciples, deacons, and elders would be divided into four distinct groups, none of which would be allowed to rob each other.
According to the number of disciples in each rank, the food for 2,000 people will be divided according to the miscellaneous disciples 700, the outer disciples 600, the inner disciples 500, and the elders and deacons 200.
Among them, Xu Jie, Liu Shuang and Lu Youyou were divided into the elders and deacons.
Fighting is allowed during the battle, but no one should be killed.
When these rules were introduced, many disciples cheered, in part because the amount of food per meal was raised from 1,000 to 2,000.
Secondly, such a division is good for the menial disciples, and even for the outer disciples.
At least their competitors are no longer those of the inner disciples, but have become disciples of the same rank who are not far behind themselves.
Under normal circumstances, everyone has a chance to grab the position.
The only thing that is a little depressed is Xu Jie three people, three people are personal disciples, but now they are directly classified as elders, deacons that team.
A face of melancholy to look at Ye Changqing, Lu Youyou beep mouth said.
"Brother, what you're doing is unfair. We are also disciples of God Jianfeng. Why do we want to be separated from the elders?"
"Yes, there is a difference in seniority."
This decision is not Ye Changqing do, is the meaning of hong Zun, so heard three people complain, hong Zun frown a pick, not good said.
"Bullshit's seniority, give you to the disciple side, that is not every meal you are steady to eat? What's the point of that? If you don't work hard to cultivate in the future and you can't beat us old guys, then just watch and don't think about eating."
Xu Jie's three cultivators were indeed far superior to their disciples in terms of strength, even for the inner disciples.
Even some deacons with low cultivation were no match for the three, so they were assigned to the ranks of elders and deacons in order to put pressure on them.
That's how it was decided, and it's going to be done tomorrow.
And that very evening, many disciples began to sharpen their hands.
Even though it was already late at night, the crowd was still buzzing on Shen Jianfeng, and the sound of the disciples' cultivation could be heard everywhere.
Some disciples kept swinging their swords, and even though they were sweating, they still looked firm and did not stop.
"I must have breakfast tomorrow."
A disciple gently stroked his sword and muttered.
"Buddy, it's up to you whether you can have a hot bite tomorrow."
Many disciples look at each other, the eyes have the fire-cross, from tomorrow on, they are opponents, grab rice opponents, who block me don't blame me don't read the same door.
After the night passed, the next day the sky was light, and there was still half an hour before breakfast time, and from all directions, the disciples of Shen Jianfeng swarmed in.
After the simple renovation of the kitchen last night, four large tables had been set up in the courtyard, corresponding to the four teams of miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and elders and deacons.
Even before the gate of the kitchen was opened, many disciples were already drawing their swords and looking at each other's way.
"Brother, I am sure to eat this breakfast today. Don't make me do it."
"Brother, whether you can eat this hot breakfast or not depends on whether you can answer with the sword in your hand."
"If so, that brother will be offended."
The light of the sword flashed, and in a moment, many disciples were directly fighting together.
Body, sword and all kinds of methods emerged in an endless stream. Even the miscellaneous disciples were fighting together at this time.
"Elder brother, you have not made any progress in this swordsmanship."
"Well, cut the crap and get the hell out of here."
Even Xu Jie, Liu Frost, Lu Youyou are to join the battlefield, there is no way, and elders, deacons to a team, they three pressure is also very great ah.
A little careless, may not have to eat.
"Don't mess with the elders, mess with these deacons first."
Xu Jie commanded the two women to choose the soft persimmon, and the elders were all old and fine, too strong and had no chance at all.
Moreover, the elders of God Jianfeng are only a dozen people, even if they are given positions, it does not matter, starting from the deacon is the best choice.
And in the face of Xu Jie three people, many deacons are naturally not to be outdone, in exchange for weekdays may also be OK, but now it is about a day's food, how can you give it away?
For a time, many disciples fought fiercely, and Hong Zun and the elders stood aside and did not fight, as if they did not need to fight, because no one was their opponent.
In case of any unexpected situation, the disciples did not stop their hands for a moment, so as to stop them. The crowd watched with great interest.
The disciples of Baqiangfeng, the Blood knife peak closest to Shenjianfeng, soon found the aftermath of the battle coming from Shenjianfeng.
At this time, the two Feng disciples were puzzled and looked at the direction of Shenjianfeng, strange way.
"What is Shenjianfeng doing this early in the morning?"
"I guess it was a discussion among disciples, which is not a very normal thing."
"But it's too early."
It is very normal for brothers to exchange hands with each other, and Daoyizong encourages such things, as long as they do not kill each other and intentionally injure each other.
Therefore, it is normal to have the aftermath of fighting, but there seems to be something wrong with the timing.
Who starts a fight before dawn? And judging from the aftermath of the battle, it seems that there were not one or two men, but many.
Some people suddenly thought about the previous rumors about Shenjianfeng.
"I have heard before that there are problems with the people of Shenjianfeng. According to some elders of the main peak, some of Shenjianfeng's disciples have become obsessed with practicing kung fu, and their minds are not normal."
"Really?"