"Click, click, click......" In the dead silence, only a creepy friction sound was heard, and the old man Chang seemed to try his best to shrink the rope, like a spider pulling the rope wrapped around its prey, the skeleton of his whole body made a piercing friction sound, as if it could fall apart at any time, but his eyes were burning with feverish fire.

Chang Zhaowen, who was lying on the ground, remained motionless, letting the rope around his neck slowly drag him towards the fear of the unknown.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Old man Chang coughed excitedly, he looked thinner now, supporting such a big battle was an extremely physically demanding job, his current body of Chang Zhaowu, that little bit of poor muscle, was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't care.

It is impossible for a temporary tenant to cherish the temporary residence much, and the object of his eyes is fixed on him, which is his long-term support, and it is also his final destination, his dream......

He heard his heart pounding, how many years ago was the last time he was so excited? He couldn't even remember.

10 meters, 5 meters...... Chang Zhaowen's body was getting closer and closer, and he also felt that his heart was beating faster and faster.

What about culinary geniuses?

He's the one who knows the most at it! As soon as he thought of this, his cheeks were sunken and shriveled to the point that he could no longer see the contours of Chang Zhaowu's face, and the corners of his mouth rose up, revealing an extraordinary smug smile.

Everyone said he wasn't talented enough, but he had refuted it with the best of his life.

Compared to any treasure, he believes that the Soul Leaving Soup is the greatest magic weapon that makes the Chang family prosperous.

The people of the Chang family can only make soul leaving soup once in their lives, which was told to him by his old father when his life was dying, and he will never forget the scene at that time.

It was a rainy summer night, and the wind was blowing outside the window, and the raindrops of thunderbolts kept smashing on the closed doors and windows. The father on the sickbed was angry, and he could only sit helplessly at the head of the bed and wipe his tears.

He knew that his father had never been optimistic about him, which was not wronged, who made his younger brother better and more talented than him?

But his father's words made him fall into the ice cellar, it turned out that the reason why the Chang family can win from generation to generation is because there is a recipe called "Soul Soup", the old man in the twilight will spend all his efforts to cook this dish, and choose the heir to enjoy this last delicacy together, this dish as the name suggests, the children of the Chang family who are related to the blood will have a short period of soul detachment when eating, and the old man will seize this opportunity to deeply imprint the experience and memory of his life into the soul of the heir.

The new generation inherits the wisdom of the previous generation and continues to move forward, which is the truth of Changjia's progress.

It's just that...... When he came to him, there was only a thin recipe for the Soul Leaving Soup, the reason was very simple, his father had already burned everything he had into his brother's soul in advance, and his body could not support cooking the Soul Leaving Soup for the second time, not to mention that in the history of the Chang family, no one had ever cooked this dish twice. The old father patted him on the shoulder with the last of his strength: "Do it well, maybe you can use this recipe in the future......"

He will always remember his father's eyes, blank and disappointed eyes, not regret for passing on everything he had to his brother, but a kind of heartache in anticipation that the family business will be lost at the hands of his scrap material.

……

Closer, closer.

Old Man Chang's eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand to Chang Zhaowen on the ground.

What if he doesn't have talent, at least he has created an unprecedented history - completing the Soul Leaving Soup many times!

And, after he fine-tuned the recipe, everything was different. Since two people are out of their bodies at the same time, who stipulates that there is only one way to return to their original bodies?

Compared to that kind of ethereal inheritance of descendants, he believes in himself more!

If there is a person in this world who can be completely faithful to your dreams, act according to your wishes, and never betray you, then there is no doubt, only you can do it.

As for the children...... Old Man Chang let out a sneer, what if his father gave his life's work and the hard work passed down from his ancestors to his younger brother? That short-lived ghost!

And he himself...... Chang Dongsheng, the debt collector, has never heard of him, let him go east to the west, and he is not even willing to enter the kitchen, it is useless to talk about it.

What is the use of such an unfilial son passing on his life's experience to him?

But the good thing is...... Chang Dongsheng left him a good grandson!

Things in the world are so delicate, you think that a road can't go down and is about to hit the wall, but suddenly you find that after a sharp bend, there is actually a fast lane in front of you, and this lane is still under construction, and as time goes by, it will get wider and longer. He wants to wait, wait for him to grow, to grow into what he wants most.

It's just that his deteriorating health makes him doubt whether he can continue to wait.

Now is the time!

"Ahhh Old Man Chang erupted into a thrilling roar, and finally he didn't have to wait any longer! He felt like a cicada that had been dormant in the cold ground for decades, carrying dreams and ulterior secrets, and had survived a long and painful life alone, just for the moment to bloom.

No, he is different from the cicada, the moment the cicada breaks out of the cocoon, the countdown to its life has also begun, and after a wonderful summer, the life of the cicada will also come to an abrupt end.

But he's different, he's a new student, he's going to get a stronger body, and a brighter future!

He used all his might, ignoring the fact that it would wear out his already fragile shell, every bone of his body rattling and every joint staggered. But it doesn't matter, he grabbed Chang Zhaowen's body, this is all his hope!

I saw his eyes wide, his eyes were full of beating bloodshots, "pop" a few crisp popping sounds, the skin of his whole body was like the bark of an old tree, from the cracked skin, countless fiery red vines gushed out, these vines beat quickly and quickly wrapped his entire body, just in the blink of an eye, his body was almost completely wrapped in the red that was knotted together, leaving only a pair of glowing eyes.

"Boss Wen......" Kongkong took a step forward with some worry, but he felt a tightness on his neck, it turned out that as long as he made any movement, the rope on his neck would be crazy tightened.

"Don't worry." Blood Shura suddenly stopped him in a low voice, turned his head empty, and found that the corners of Blood Shura's mouth were raised, and she was actually laughing!