Chapter 173: Mount Tai
The muscular man was furious when he saw it, rushed up and grabbed Zhao Zixian's collar, and yelled, "I'm CAO, kid, you want to die, right?" ”
When the people around saw that Zhao Zixian was about to be beaten, they all persuaded one after another, "Young man, don't be reckless, hurry up and apologize" "Hey, admit defeat, young man." "Listen to the advice of others, eat well, young man, or you will suffer a great loss."
Zhao Zixian suddenly showed a flattering smile that seemed to be very scared, and said to the muscular man in a voice that sounded a little timid: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, I didn't mean to insult you, I didn't mean that......"
The people around me looked at it, RI, this guy has become too fast, let him apologize immediately, what a soft egg.
The muscular man felt that he had regained face, and his face was full of pride, "Even if you know each other, you have lost a meal of flesh and skin, waste." ”
As soon as he put down Zhao Zixian's collar, Zhao Zixian's voice came again, but it was much louder and brighter than just now: "I said that you misunderstood what I mean, I really didn't scold you with this gesture, I mean ......" Zhao Zixian paused deliberately, and then continued, "I mean, I use this finger to compete with you." ”
"Poof" Someone around just took a sip of tea and squirted out, and the gossip and fried the pot again.
"Isn't this guy scared silly?"
"It's going to be too fast, Transformers."
Where has the muscular man been so insulted, isn't this when he is a three-year-old child, "Okay, boy, I'll see how hard your mouth is." He said that he had cleaned up the things on the table and put the knife in place, and said that I would not let your arm break and let you peel off the skin.
The two of them put on a posture, and the hearts of the people around them were pinched, looking at the muscular man holding Zhao Zixian's middle finger, he always felt that he could break this finger with one effort.
The crowd around began to count down, three, two, one!
"Huh!" The muscular man wanted to strike first, so he came up and took down Zhao Zixian.
But I felt that Zhao Zixian's finger was not a finger, it was an iron pillar pierced in the ground, and he was sweating profusely, and he was about to pounce on his whole body, but Zhao Zixian still didn't move.
And Zhao Zixian didn't use any force, his hand was neither pressed down by the muscular man, nor pressed the muscular man's hand, just standing on the table.
Only then did the people around him slowly realize that this was a real person who did not show his face.
The muscular man was obviously carried away by anger and humiliation, and he didn't care about the game, stood up, grabbed Zhao Zixian's fingers with both hands and pressed towards the knife.
At this time, Zhao Zixian's middle finger bent slightly, and the muscular man's arm fell towards the knife beside him, and even his body twisted. Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, Zhao Zixian worked hard.
"Boom!" With a sound, the people around closed their eyes and didn't dare to look again.
"Mom! Oh my arm! It hurts! Grandma! The muscular man hugged his body, curled up on the ground and rolled all over the ground, crying and shouting, and he didn't know whether to call his mother or grandma.
"Tell a fart, your arm isn't broken." Zhao Zixian sat down and threw out a sentence.
"Huh? Ay? yes, I still have arms, I still have arms! The muscular man laughed again.
It turned out that before the muscular man's arm was about to hit the knife, Zhao Zixian urged the kitchen god to bounce the knife away, and there was no deep hatred in the first place, just teach him a lesson.
At this moment, the muscular man knew that Zhao Zixian, a seemingly ordinary young man, had such terrifying strength, so he retreated to other carriages in embarrassment.
The people around him also cast adoring glances at Zhao Zixian, but Zhao Zixian just wanted to get off the car early, he came out to look for ingredients this time, he was already low-key, but he didn't expect to cause something as soon as he went out, although it was not big, but it would be bad if someone in the dark cooking world knew about it, and his current strength really had no way to compete with it.
"I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble." The long-haired beauty said apologetically.
At this time, Zhao Zixian had time to take a closer look at this long-haired beauty, there is a special classical beauty with a special temperament, and every part is so good-looking. Zhao Zixian thought to himself: Hmph, you caused me such a big trouble, so how do you want to repay me. Of course, you can't say that: "It's okay, it's okay, I've always had a lot of trouble around me, and this is nothing." In fact, this sentence is only right, although Zhao Zixian's side has a lot of troubles, but there are also a lot of troubles around the beauties, and the two troubles come together. Then there will be no less trouble.
"Where are you?" The beauty said with a smile on her face.
"I'm going to Tarzan Town." (Since this book is a fictional novel, the real place names in the book are hidden, the city where Mount Tai is located, the fictional place name is replaced in the book, and the same is true for other mountains in Wuyue, the novel story is good-looking, please don't delve into this.) )
The beauty's eyes lit up: "Then, we can still meet?" ”
"Huh? Do you too? ”
"My home is from Taishan Town!"
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After a while, the whistle sounded, and the town of Taishan arrived.
After saying goodbye to the long-haired beauty, Zhao Zixian walked towards the exit by himself, although the beauty wanted to leave Zhao Zixian's contact information, Zhao Zixian still refused, after all, he was here to do things this time, and it was better not to make extraneous branches.
Out of the station, look up, at the end of the eye, there is a high mountain towering, Mount Tai is in front of you.
After another hour of taking the bus, half an hour of the main car rental, and half an hour of ox cart, I arrived at an ancient town at the foot of Mount Tai.
The town is basically a small bungalow, the roof is covered with tiles, the highest building is only three floors, there is moss on the house, but it doesn't look dirty, it is obviously trimmed, it looks fresh and natural, and there is no air conditioning or anything like that, there is only one street in the town that leads directly to the foot of the mountain, people come and go on foot, occasionally someone rides a bicycle, Zhao Zixian walked forward, wanted to find a hotel to live in first, and then slowly inquire about the situation.
After settling down in a clean hotel, Zhao Zixian opened the "Immortal Spectrum" in the room to check the ingredients he needed to find in Taishan. It is recorded in the book that when the kitchen god became an immortal, he turned part of his Yuan Shen into five attributes of spiritual ginseng, which are gold, wood, water, fire and earth, which are scattered among the mountains of Wuyue, and in Mount Tai, there is a golden spiritual ginseng. Five kinds of spiritual ginseng, each one eats, you can obtain the true qi of the kitchen god of this attribute, and the energy is increased by one-fifth, and when the consumption is completed, the successor of the kitchen god will fully possess the full energy of the kitchen god. If you are not the inheritor of the god of cooking, eating spiritual ginseng will only have the effect of strengthening your body. But the ginseng will disappear and will not appear until a thousand years later, when the successor of the next kitchen god appears. When Zhao Zixian saw this, his scalp was numb, if he was eaten by other people, he would not be able to obtain the complete true qi of the kitchen god in this life, and it would be a big trouble.
Although the town is not big, it is also difficult to find it, ordinary people, it is estimated that they don't know that there is such a thing as spiritual ginseng, oops, it's too troublesome, since this matter is so serious, Zhao Zixian had to decide to use a stunt, that is, to sleep first.
Early the next morning, Zhao Zixian got up, no matter what, first go to the pharmacy to inquire, the mountain is so big, go directly to find it, it is not a way, he knows that it is definitely impossible to buy it in the pharmacy, if he can buy it, he will swipe the card himself, buy a few catties or not, and run so far to do it. But it would be nice to have some news. Walking on the road, I saw that there were more people on the street, gathered in front of a restaurant, and I didn't care, it was important to inquire about the news.
Looking for a quaint-looking pharmacy, Zhao Zixian pushed the door in, and there was an old gentleman with gray hair and beard weighing medicine. The old gentleman looked like he was about 90 years old and 100 years old, so he asked respectfully: "Old gentleman, excuse me, I'll buy some ginseng, I don't know if you have it." ”
The old gentleman put down the medicine and said, "Young man, you are a foreigner, right?" ”
"Huh? yes," but he wondered how the old gentleman could see it, probably because there were fewer people in the town.
The old gentleman saw his confusion, "I said you are a foreigner, because you are too amateurish in asking this question." Speaking of this, he smiled and continued, "This is at the foot of Mount Tai, there are all kinds of ginseng, understory ginseng, mountain ginseng, red ginseng, oh, I have some sun-dried American ginseng here." Which one do you want? ”
Zhao Zixian also looked at the people around him, and asked in a low voice: "Old man, I don't want these ordinary ginseng, I want to ask, is there any, more advanced, that is, there are more ancient ginseng." ”
The old gentleman grinned: "What is ancient? You mean ginseng, right? It's also ancient, and the high-end ones are all out. ”
"Ah," Zhao Zixian didn't expect such a thing, looked at the old gentleman, and froze.
The old gentleman smiled faintly again: "Young man, didn't I tell you, this is at the foot of Mount Tai, not to mention ordinary medicinal materials, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, you can find them here, and there are some precious varieties that you have never heard of in the society in your big city now, ambergris, thousand-year-old ice lucidum, hemostatic grass, Qingshen flower, we have them here, you can buy them everywhere, but in the past few years, these things have been bought in large quantities by the dignitaries and nobles in your big city, you haven't heard of it, and it's normal, The varieties we have here are not easy to find, and the ginseng you said is also very varied, I don't know which one you want, this thing is too cherished, and it is not easy to buy. ”
Zhao Zixian was very depressed after hearing this, and asked cautiously, but it turned out that people were selling it as apples, and the millennium ice mushroom was used when he used it to treat his arm, it seems that what this old gentleman said is true. Then he asked, "Old man, do you know then, Golden Spirit Ginseng?" ”
"Huh?" This time it was the old gentleman's turn to open his mouth wide, "Where did you hear that?" ”
"I was from the family, and I thought my seniors asked me to come to find it."
The old gentleman stroked his beard and looked at Zhao Zixian, as if recalling an incident a long time ago, "Young man, you have to find a ginseng, I haven't heard anyone mention it for a hundred years, I was just very young, I heard my grandfather talk about it, there was something left by a Da Luo Jin Xian when he ascended, but these are all legends, I listen to them as stories, whether there is one, hehe, it's hard to say." ”
Although it was expected, it was impossible to come, and it could be bought in the pharmacy, if it could be bought in the pharmacy, then this golden ginseng would definitely be a waste product, but I was still a little disappointed.
He said goodbye to the old gentleman respectfully, and when he was about to leave, the old gentleman called out to him again, "Young man, today happens to be the Jin family's once-in-a-decade chef competition, and winning the championship of the competition is said to be a treasure handed down by the Jin family, you might as well go and take a look." ”
Zhao Zixian asked again what kind of family the Jin family was, was it rich, and could hold competitions. The old gentleman just smiled and didn't speak.