"White Tiger Star" ate in the restaurant for most of the day, and ate 36 famous dishes unhurriedly - the restaurant naturally does not serve all the dishes in one go, on the contrary, in order to make this high roller satisfied, the kitchen is pinching the time, basically keeping every time he finishes eating a dish, another dish is served just right, never in advance, to ensure that every dish into his mouth, there is the best taste.

This is naturally an extremely high-end treatment, but it is not only because of the money, but more importantly, his identity.

The White Tiger Star, who specializes in demolishing black shops, is naturally not as powerful as Pan Long's stamping of his feet. But as a rising star in Yunzhou, this identity is already prominent enough. There have long been people who specialize in intelligence business, and they have sold information about this person to restaurants.

Although Guangling City is prosperous, there are not many innate masters who live in the city. Among them, there are even fewer who can kill a few like White Tiger Star. With the strength of this black shop destroyer, he can probably rank in the top twenty in Guangling City.

Don't think that the status of "top 20" is not high, Guangling City is the capital of Yangzhou, and major officials such as the governor and the county guard live here, and many large organizations also arrange their headquarters here. Just the real grandmasters that everyone knows, there are two in Guangling City.

Excluding those top bigwigs who can make the whole Yangzhou look at their color, how many seats are left in the "top 20"?

Yan Xiuchunyan, the owner of the most famous restaurant in Guangling City, "Chunfeng Building", is not qualified to be ranked among the "top 20". As for this "Lanyue Tower"...... Alas, let's not talk about any rankings, it hurts feelings.

It is rare to meet a big man to dine, of course, the boss of Lanyue Building is full of thought, he even went to the kitchen to tell the chefs that they must show all their strength, so as to make Uncle Bai comfortable.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, after the chefs learned the identity of the White Tiger Star, they had already taken twelve points of caution.

Innate masters are like billionaires in another world, it seems that they see their news in newspapers and on the Internet every day, but in life, how many people really have the opportunity to have a little relationship with them?

Now the opportunity is in front of you, if you can satisfy this master, and even have a little curiosity about the chef, then you will seize the opportunity!

So several chefs really put their minds to it, and a bowl of soup has to play several tricks, and a dish often embodies the highest level of cooking skills for decades.

Pan Long was very satisfied with the food, full of praise, and wondered in his heart, maybe in a few days, as the identity of "Northland Pan Long", he will come again, make a bag of all the best dishes here, and transport them back to the Northland with space equipment that can be guaranteed quality, so that relatives and friends can also taste it?

When he saw a bowl of clear soup floating in a bowl of tofu shredded tofu thinner than a hair, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Er, in your restaurant, there are still martial arts masters in charge?"

"Why did the guest officer say this?" The shopkeeper who was guarding the door and waiting for orders at any time immediately came in and replied, "What is the identity of the martial arts master, how can he be in charge of the kitchen here with us." ”

"But this shredded tofu ......" Pan Long scooped a spoonful with a spoon, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, making sure that it was really that kind of tender water tofu, and couldn't help but praise it, "This knife technique, I'm afraid it may not be able to be practiced after ten years of hard practice." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "If you don't believe it, guest officer, I'll invite this chef here, and you ask him face to face, how about it?"

Pan Long pondered for a moment, but still couldn't help but be curious, and nodded.

A moment later, a rugged man in a white shirt with a shaved head arrived in the box.

"The villain Zheng Shuang, I have seen the guest officer. The big man spoke very politely, "That Wensi tofu soup is indeed made by a villain." ”

Pan Long couldn't help but look at his hands, and was shocked when he saw it - if he hadn't seen the other party's eyes with his own eyes, and there was no heaven and earth vitality flowing around him, he was indeed an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts or at least couldn't talk about masters, just by seeing these hands, he would definitely think that this was a master of using a knife.

Not to mention the muscles on his wrists, the calluses all over are also proof of hard training, as if he felt his gaze, and the muscles on the back of his hands twitched slightly, as if he could draw a knife to fight at any time.

"Chef Zheng...... Your hands are really kung fu at home!" Pan Long couldn't help but praise, "If you go to practice martial arts, with just these hands, within one step, among the three swords, any character who has not entered the innate will be one by one, unless he is wearing treasure armor or cultivating to the point of invulnerability!"

Chef Zheng was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't joke about villains. ”

Pan Long shook his head: "Bai never jokes about martial arts. How many years have you been practicing knife work?"

"The villain has been practicing knife work since he was eight years old, and now he is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old, and it has been twenty-seven years. ”

"Twenty-seven years...... I see!" Pan Long sighed, "Sure enough, it is sincere, and the gold and stone are open." Chef Zheng, are you interested in learning martial arts?"

Zhengshuang's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again.

"The villain is old, and it's too late to learn martial arts now. ”

The martial arts style prevails in Kyushu, and even ordinary people know a lot of martial arts knowledge. If a person wants to learn martial arts, he should not be later than fifteen or sixteen years old at the latest. Because after this age, the muscles and bones are gradually fixed, and if you want to exercise and stretch and adjust the meridian bones, even if you pay several times the hard work, you can't get much results.

This Chef Zheng is thirty-five years old this year, and it is too late for him to learn martial arts. An ordinary person like him began to decay after the age of forty, and his golden age was only five years left.

Pan Long smiled: "I only ask if you want to learn." ”

"Yes, of course!" Chef Zheng took a deep breath and said loudly, "I have dreamed of becoming a martial arts master since I was a child, carrying a knife on my back, riding a horse, and seeing all the masters of Kyushu, I will be a hero in the world!"

Pan Long nodded: "In that case, leave me an address, and I'll visit your house tonight." ”

Back in the kitchen, Chef Zheng still felt dizzy, and his feet seemed to be walking in the clouds, soft and ungrounded.

He never understood, what did this white uncle want?

Could it be that Uncle Bai thinks he has good qualifications and wants to teach him martial arts?

But he's thirty-five years old! no matter how good his qualifications are, it's useless......

Or does Uncle Bai think that his qualifications are good, and the qualifications of the children in the family may not be bad, and he wants to teach his children to learn martial arts?

Thinking about it like this, his mind suddenly became a little clearer, and his feet stabilized again.

But when he saw the envious and jealous eyes of the other chefs, he suddenly came back to his senses.

The rough man hurriedly found the boss, told him what had just happened, and then said that he was going to take a leave of absence and go home to prepare, so as not to neglect the guests at night.

Under the same envious and jealous gaze of the boss of Lanyue Louzhang, Zheng Shuang changed out of his chef uniform and hurried back home.

As soon as he got home, he beckoned his wife and children and started tidying up the house.

"What's wrong with you?" the wife asked curiously, "Could it be that you have made a fortune and want to move?"

"It's much better than making a fortune!" Zheng Shuang said excitedly, "I met a congenital master in the restaurant today, and the master said that I have good kung fu in my hands, and I am very good at practicing knives, and I am going to come to our house tonight!"

His wife was also excited at once, and as for the two children who were half a year old, they were even more happy that they couldn't find the north.

Putting aside the busyness of the family here, Pan Long put away the note that wrote down the address of the Zheng family, finished the last few dishes, and then asked the shopkeeper, and took out a few ingots of gold and asked him to forward them to everyone in the back kitchen.

The positioning of the character "White Tiger Star" is a super big money that doesn't take money to heart. When the gold is really scattered and comes back, it is often a piece of gold.

Such a person will naturally not be associated with the simple personality of "Beidi Panlong".

Bi Lingkong prepared several identities for Pan Long, and each of them has a distinct personality. If you want to play them well, you need to figure them out carefully, and you also need a lot of external material conditions to assist.

Money, is one of them.

Fortunately, Pan Long is not short of money.

In the bracer on his wrist that imitated the transformation of the Shan Hai Jing, boxes of gold ingots were piled up higher than people. There is also a large number of jewels of all kinds. Silver and copper coins were much less.

Some of these are the remnants after he robbed the rich and helped the poor, and more were sent by Bi Lingkong and Wen Chao.

Since Bi Lingkong has arranged those identities for him, he naturally will not ignore the factors of external objects. In addition to the cash, she also left Pan Long a mountain of gold hidden underground.

Well, a real mountain of gold, not a mine.

That mountain of gold is not a human thing, but a star in the sky. In the past, after some people in the Confucian sect cultivated their lives, they ran out to travel the sea of stars, and found a huge meteorite or asteroid containing a lot of gold from the sea of stars. The Confucian sage had an idea, refined the gold in it, and refined this gold mountain.

Later, he returned to the world with this mountain of gold and offered treasures to his friends, but was criticized by his teacher.

And then ...... Before he could melt this mountain of gold and put it in the treasury as money, the Confucian sect had already been destroyed by Emperor Jiazi.

Most of the Confucian treasury was acquired by Emperor Jiazi, and only a few were spared because they were hidden outside. Those were naturally inherited by Bi Lingkong, and among them was this golden mountain.

Bi Lingkong told Pan Long at the time that this golden mountain was not famous in the Kyushu world, and apart from the two of them, only those Confucian Immortals and Buddhas who were waiting for recovery knew about its existence. Therefore, in the future, when he walks the rivers and lakes, if necessary, he can take out this golden mountain and use it.

"How can you use such a golden mountain?" Pan Long looked at the golden mountain at that time and asked a little blankly.

"It's okay to use it to smash people. Bi Lingkong said lightly, "There are probably not many people in the world who can bear it if they hit people with this thing." ”

Pan Long didn't know what to say, he pondered, if he was strong enough to be able to move this real mountain of gold and smash people, wouldn't it be more convenient to directly move a real mountain to smash?

"I thought about using this gold mountain to smash Zhao Sheng's house to death. It's a pity that my cultivation was not high enough at that time, and the crows were not a race with great strength, although they could barely move, they couldn't fly fast when they moved. Bi Lingkong said with regret on his face, "In the future, when you also cultivate into a demon god, we can join forces to lift this golden mountain and smash it from the sky to the Divine Capital City." ”

She smiled coldly, her eyes full of hatred: "I want to see if the Flying Sky City jointly built by Zhao Sheng and Wen Chao can withstand such a golden mountain and smash it down!"

Pan Long wisely did not persuade, but he made up his mind that he would never support the teacher to do such a thing.

So if a mountain of gold is smashed down, how many living people will be left in the entire Shendu City?

That's a little too vicious......

After eating and drinking, the "White Tiger Star" started to play in Guangling City.

He visited the famous Guangling Academy, but was politely turned away because of his ugly appearance and did not look like a scholar.

But he didn't get angry, he just took advantage of the janitor's inattention, jumped in with light skills, turned around and came out again, leisurely walked into a nearby bookstore, and bought a few anthologies of Guangling Academy's masterpieces in recent years.

However, when he bought the book, his mood was not as calm as it seemed on the outside.

A small academy actually hides a top master!

When he climbed over the wall and wandered around, he heard the laughter of an old man, and then the old man said gently, "Look at it, don't break things." Many of the things here were made by the disciples of the academy in the past, and they are long gone, and only these relics are left for the old man to hang on. ”

Pan Long was so frightened that cold sweat came out, if it weren't for the fact that his face was the result of the change in Xuangong, he was afraid that his face would be as white as chalk.

He never dreamed that in this Guangling Academy, there was an old-timer who was at least in the realm of a real person, and might even have cultivated into an adult!

Fortunately, he didn't cause trouble, just to see the scenery, otherwise he was afraid that he would be like a monkey brother who was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and he was pressed under a big stone in the academy, and he didn't know how many years it would take to be pressed before he could be released again.

After buying a book, he sat down in the teahouse next to the bookstore, ordered a pot of tea, and read leisurely.

While reading the book, he wondered what kind of character this old-timer was.

Bi Lingkong introduced him to the more active immortal immortals and Buddhas in Kyushu today, and also roughly introduced some demon gods who might encounter or even have conflicts. But she didn't mention that in Yangzhou Guangling Academy, there are immortal Buddhas or demon gods.

Could it be ...... This old-timer doesn't usually live here?

People happened to come and hit the gun's eye?

Pan Long smacked his lips, feeling that he might need to find a temple to worship, to go to the bad luck, and to transfer the qi.

But he didn't know that when he left Guangling Academy, there was an old man sitting in an old study, smiling slightly.

"Do what you want...... Hehe, could it be Bi Xiaoniao's student? I didn't expect that the bird finally couldn't help but teach his disciple. Could it be ...... She changed her mind and wanted to revive Confucianism?"