A bunch of dense characters suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes, filling his sight, as if he was suddenly wearing a pair of AR (augmented reality) glasses.

Fang Yu hurriedly shouted: "Slow down, I can't see anything in such a mess." ”

The flavor chopsticks immediately hid those characters again, slowed down again and showed them little by little, and then Yu saw the mystery in it.

It turns out that in addition to the strokes and lines that make up the meridians, the remaining independent radicals can also be combined into words.

Usually these partial capitals are arranged on both sides of the meridian lines, and if you look directly at the wooden tablets, the human brain will habitually form strange characters with the nearest strokes.

Now the flavor of the meridian first connects those lines into a complete meridian line, and then look at the superfluous radicals to find the secret, in different positions of the meridian diagram those radicals on both sides of the meridians can be composed of words such as "umbilicus", "Fengfu", "Tiantu" and so on.

"It's... Acupuncture? ”

Although Fang Yu did not study medicine, he often watched martial arts when he was in school, and many of these words appeared in the wooden tablet.

"Hey, is this a martial arts secret book, a peerless magic skill of the Han Dynasty?" Fang Yu asked in surprise, feeling a little ridiculous in his heart, he didn't expect that this kind of thing was hidden on a wooden tablet from the Han Dynasty.

"Hehe" Wei Zhen laughed dryly and said: "At most, this can only be regarded as a relatively complete diagram of the meridians of the Han Dynasty, just now it is the meridians, and now these are marked, and this is the secret book." ”

As he spoke, he added some straight or curved lines to this meridian map.

"These are the strokes that are left except for the meridian lines and radicals that can form the text. At first, I thought it was to hide the real secret, but when I sorted everything in, I realized that the strokes were the most important thing. ”

With the words of Wei Zhen, the meridian map in front of Fang Yu's eyes changed again, and those straight or curved lines appeared and disappeared in turn along different meridians in order from top to bottom. Fang Yu understood the meaning of the flavor chopsticks after reading them, and it turned out that these lines drew several completely different lines on the meridian diagram.

Fang Yu exclaimed in surprise: "What a martial arts cheat!" Is this the legendary internal strength? ”

Wei Zhen shook his finger: "This is indeed a secret book, but it has nothing to do with any martial arts, this is called the Channeling Technique, which is the kung fu of the ancient qi practitioners in this world." ”

"Qi practitioner? I'll go, this setting changed too quickly, and I jumped from martial arts to cultivating immortals at once, and even the qi practitioners ran out. ”

Wei Zhen patted his head and said helplessly:

"I'm really convinced of you, but you're still a history major, and it's all a lie, and you have to talk about science. Ancient qi practitioners did not fly to the sky, most of them were people who had a certain amount of research in medicine.

In some cases, this technique is similar to the visualization I taught you, which is mainly to imagine that there is some kind of energy in the body that they call 'qi', and guide this energy to follow the meridians of the body to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body.

You have to think of it as internal strength, although I think that what 'qi' is mostly a kind of imaginary spiritual energy, but long-term practice of this kind of channeling, focusing on the spirit to stimulate the corresponding key points of the body, and with appropriate exercise, can theoretically indeed develop the potential of the human body. ”

"Oh, really, can I practice then?"

"Why are you practicing this?" Miso asked in surprise.

"This channeling technique looks amazing. You see that the bamboo slips are from the Han Dynasty, and they are passed down through such a secret method, and they are properly miraculous skills. ”

"Come on, you don't think everything is ancient, right. This set of channeling techniques may really be a secret in the Han Dynasty, but no matter how good things are, they will become obsolete after more than a thousand years. And it's not that valuable to you at all. ”

"Why?" Fang Yu asked.

"The 'Ancient Five Fowl Opera' I taught you has been constantly revised by the Taste Sage for thousands of years, and it is not enough to describe it after thousands of tempers. Even if it is because the laws of the world are different, it cannot exert all the effects in this world, but no matter what, it is much more clever than this ancient primitive channeling technique. ”

Fang Yu was a little disappointed when he heard this: "So, this thing is of little use to me." ”

"Not really," said Mizuki slowly.

"This thing is still a very useful reference for me to understand the original cultivation laws of this world, and when I look back, I have learned that it can be used to improve the 'Ancient Five Fowl Opera' and make it more suitable for this world.

Other than that... You can teach this thing to Qian Duoduo and Qi Yi, just let me collect the experimental data. ”

In Fang Yu's mind, the flavor of the chopsticks turned into a terrifying Frankenstein in seconds, which frightened Fang Yu.

"It's better not to, what if the two of them practice badly?" Fang Yu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'll study it carefully and then teach it, theoretically even if you can't practice this thing, it won't hurt, at most it's a waste of time, you have to believe me." Miso replied solemnly.

Although Wei Zhen has always been quite reliable, after listening to his words, Fang Yu still felt a little hairy in his heart.

Fang Yu suddenly remembered what Wei Zhen had said before:

"By the way, didn't you say before that in your consciousness this wooden tablet is empty? What you showed me just now seemed to be a complete character, and there was no trace of emptiness. ”

"That's right, the image I just showed you is what your eyes can see, and the wooden tablet I perceived through my divine sense is like this."

Fang Yu's eyes once again appeared in front of him, but this time the wooden tablet was no longer as complete as just now, and a large number of characters lacked some strokes, and the missing places were empty.

Through the gap in the strokes, Fang Yu saw a slightly chubby young man standing at the door of the opposite "One Side's Edge", holding a small sign that was "resting" and looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Fang, you're back."

Fang Yu fixed his eyes and saw that it was Qian Duoduo, it turned out that he and Wei Zhen had talked all the way, and before he knew it, he had already walked to his small shop.

Fang Yu had no choice but to ask Wei Zhen to put away the wooden tablet in front of him first, and said hello to Qian Duoduo. Now that the shop is just over for noon, Qian Duoduo and Qi Yi are ready to have lunch and rest for a while.

Qian Duoduo has always been very clever and good at talking, he knew that Fang Yu went to participate in the membership assessment of the Cooking Association today, but he did not directly ask Fang Yu if he had passed the assessment, but said euphemistically: "Brother Fang, today is going well." ”

Fang Yu smiled faintly and nodded.

Qian Duoduo's eyes widened, and his voice soared an octave: "Brother Fang, have you passed the assessment?" ”

"Hmm," Fang Yu replied affirmatively.

"Yay" Qian Duoduo jumped up, turned around and ran into the kitchen, and after a while, Qi Yi ran out with him to confirm with Fang Yu again.

After getting Fang Yu's affirmative answer again, the two hugged each other and cheered.

For Qian Duoduo and Qi Yi, the professional qualification certification of being a senior chef for a lifetime has come to an end. Entering the Culinary Association as a full member is completely unattainable. Now Fang Yu, who is also from the grassroots, has achieved their dream, which is also a great encouragement for them.

They believe that Fang Yu will definitely have greater achievements in the future, and they who study art by Fang Yu's side may be able to do things that they didn't dare to imagine before in the future.

Fang Yu waited for them to finish cheering and beckoned them to sit down.

"Are you still having a good time at 'One Side'?"

The two of them said that although there are a lot of things in the shop, they can learn a lot of skills, and Fang Yu is also very good to them, and they are very happy to work.

"Would you like to be a long-term employee of One-Sided Edge?"

Seeing Fang Yu ask this question so solemnly, Qi Yi was still a little confused, and the clever Qian Duoduo immediately realized that this was an opportunity, and secretly pushed Qi Yi for a while, and then the two of them nodded like garlic.

Fang Yu discovered Qian Duoduo's small movements, but he didn't hate this kind of little cleverness, so he didn't say much.

When both of them expressed their willingness to become long-term employees of the shop, Fang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"I'll get two new contracts for you to sign tomorrow. Also..."

Fang Yu paused, looked at the two of them, raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly:

"Brother Fang, what are you doing so early?" Qi Yi asked ignorantly.

Qian Duoduo, who had some guesses about Fang Yu's words, immediately understood the meaning. He asked in a trembling voice:

"Brother Fang, are you going to teach us kung fu?"

Fang Yu smiled and nodded, he knew that with this little fat man's observation, he should have discovered some clues a long time ago, but he was able to hold back until now, which was enough to be patient.

Qian Duoduo saw that Fang Yu had admitted it, and replied loudly with ecstaty:

"No problem, Brother Fang, we will definitely be there on time tomorrow."

After saying this, Qian Duoduo's heart roared angrily:

"Finally waited for this day, Brother Fang finally felt my righteous and strong heart, and the legend of the hero Qian Duoduo was about to begin"

Walker Meow: I accidentally caught a cold again, I was dizzy for a long time, I got up in the afternoon and started to write, I was confused and wrote very smoothly, two and a half hours a chapter, five hours to finish. After taking the medicine, continue to sweat.

(End of chapter)