After I went to the Dantian acupoint, I didn't immediately disperse the exercises, but still held my breath and concentrated, always preventing problems with my body.

Fortunately, the accident did not happen.

When I completely dispersed Zhou Tiangong, my body was still nothing unusual, and I even felt refreshed.

Holding the glass tube and shaking it in front of my eyes, I didn't expect Mr. Shao's blood to be so beneficial to me.

If you can add some of Mr. Shao's blood when you meditate and practice Zhou Tiangong in the future, I don't know what kind of effect it will have?

The thought also scared myself.

This time, it took nearly three drops of blood to form less than an inch of pink qi, which would be if all of my Zhou Tiangong qi was transformed into pink qi.

Mr. Shao's blood must not be drained.

Maybe draining it may not be enough.

I shook my head and gave up on some perverted thoughts.

You can't really drain Mr. Shao's blood for the sake of your own exercises.

Place the glass tube in the refrigerator.

I also wrote down the combination of qi and blood in my journal.

There is also Mr. Shao's information on it.

But there is only some simple information about name, occupation, age, and place of origin.

It seems that it is necessary to find out all the information of Mr. Shao to see what is special about this Mr. Shao and can have such blood.

Thinking of this, I sent a WeChat message to Manager Zhou.

I asked him for the information that Mr. Shao had registered when he checked into the hotel.

Under normal circumstances, customer information cannot be disclosed to others.

But I'm no one else, so Manager Zhou didn't hesitate after hearing my request, and immediately agreed, saying that he would send it to me after sorting it out in a while.

Putting my phone down, I moved my muscles.

When I walked out of my "lab" and looked out the window, I realized that it was starting to get dark.

Then I remembered that I had an appointment with Uncle Wang at half past seven, and I saw that there were still more than twenty minutes in the time, so I came to the closet, changed my clothes, and bounced on Xiao Budian's head before leaving.

When I arrived at Uncle Wang's noodle shop, I didn't go to the main entrance, because Uncle Wang said that I didn't need to go through the main entrance when I arrived, just enter from the side door of the courtyard, and he had already left the door for me.

On the way here, I found that there was a sign outside the noodle shop today, which said that today's business hours were shorter than usual, and they are normally open until four or five o'clock in the morning, and today until twelve o'clock in the evening.

It seems to be Uncle Wang's arrangement.

Pushing the door into the small courtyard, I turned around and closed the door, and I shouted, "Uncle Wang, I'm here." ”

"White boy, here it is!"

Uncle Wang turned around, and the smile on his face was like that of an old naughty boy.

In the center of the small courtyard, a table of eight immortals is placed, which is filled with white porcelain plates, and the dishes inside are even more diverse.

There were four chairs around the Eight Immortals Table, and Uncle Wang was sitting in the main seat, turning his head to look at me.

And on the seat opposite the door, a strange man sit.

The age looks much younger than Uncle Wang, and he is in his forties. is more than seven meters tall, but it looks nearly two hundred pounds.

With a bald head, big ears, and round eyes, the whole person sat there in a very rich state.

It's like a Buddha statue sitting there.

The horizontal flesh on his face was piled high because of the man's grinning smile.

I didn't expect there to be outsiders here, so I was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Wang saw that I was a little hesitant and walked towards the Eight Immortals table, stood up and waited for me to approach.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is what I told you on the phone, my junior brother when I was young, Zhang Liang." Walking to the table, Uncle Wang held my back with one hand and stretched out to Zhang Liang with the other, introducing me to me.

"Uncle Zhang, hello." I crossed my hands in front of me and leaned slightly down as a sign of respect.

Although I don't have a good impression of this Zhang Liang in my heart, after all, he is an elder, and the etiquette still has to be done.

"Zhang Liang, this is the person you want me to invite, white boy."

When Uncle Wang got up, Zhang Liang followed closely and stood up. When I listened to Uncle Wang introduce him to me, the smile on my face was even worse, and it seemed to be friendly, but I always felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't say it.

I feel that Zhang Liang is very fake.

After listening to Uncle Wang's introduction to me, Zhang Liang stretched out his right hand and stopped in mid-air.

I also hurriedly stretched out my right hand and shook it: "Little brother, I just heard that Senior Brother Bai is a young talent, this is really the case." ”

Driven by him, two hands shook in the air.

"I didn't expect that Brother Xiaobai would be so young and have the ability to do it. It's really a blessing to see you today. ”

Listening to Zhang Liang's words, to be honest, I already have goosebumps.

The other party sounded like he was complimenting, but he couldn't feel the sincerity from the words.

I couldn't show it, so I could only smile and say to Zhang Liang: "Uncle Zhang is, looking at Uncle Zhang's face, he is also a blessed person, he doesn't look like a person in his sixties." ”

After speaking, I felt Uncle Zhang's hand holding my hand tightly, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.

In fact, I don't have any malice in this sentence, I just think that Zhang Liang is too tactful, probably because it is related to social experience, which makes people feel a little hypocritical.

After all, this is the first time I have met Zhang Liang, and he came up with a compliment, and he called me a brother and sister as a junior, which is a bit exaggerated.

It is understandable that Zhang Liang wants to show that he does not have the frame of his elders, but he is a little excessive.

Looking at Zhang Liang's slightly stunned expression, Uncle Wang said haha: "Okay, it's all my own family, don't stand, sit down." ”

Zhang Liang and I let go of our hands and sat down separately, but after sitting down again, Zhang Liang's expression was obviously not as "kind" as just now.

Although he still has a smile on his face, his eyes are full of scrutiny.

"Come, come, come, Bai boy, today's table of dishes, but your Uncle Zhang Liang specially prepared it, try it."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to be able to taste my craftsmanship again in my lifetime, it's rare, come to Bai boy, you can taste it too."

Uncle Wang beckoned me to move the chopsticks, but the elders were present, and the elders didn't move the chopsticks, so I naturally didn't take them first.

So when Uncle Wang took away a piece of braised pork, I picked up my chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Looking down, there are a total of eight dishes on the table, each of which is exquisite, like a high-end restaurant.

Four meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes, plus one soup.

Braised pork, steamed grouper, roast duck, and a dish of white chopped chicken.

Stir-fried lotus pond, palace cabbage, three-color silver hook, and the final soup turned out to be Buddha jumping over the wall.

The portions of each dish are not large, but they are definitely a good dish with both color and flavor.

Let's not talk about meat dishes, they are all hard dishes.

Even vegetarian dishes are extremely famous, and the preparation process is complicated.

There is also that full of material Buddha jumping over the wall.

Not to mention, looking at this table of dishes, the cravings in my stomach are also starting to move.