Chapter 35: The Third Layer of Self-Refining Realm
The camera flew higher and higher with the drone of Shanhai Restaurant, gradually disappearing into the clouds in the sky, and the camera also took pictures of the white clouds and fog at the moment, and the signal was directly disconnected, and the video in the mobile phone also turned into snowflakes.
"What kind of thing is this, the signal was lost without any useful shooting, is it that the camera is not of good quality, and it was damp and water failure just after entering the clouds?" The husband and wife looked at the video and were disappointed that they had apparently not found any useful clues.
"Next, I'll contact Qiao's father and son, wife, you will be responsible for keeping an eye on that food exploration blogger. Let's go our separate ways. "Ordinary husband and wife have arranged their own division of labor in this way, such a simple plan, obviously do not understand what kind of existence they will face.
Just a week has passed since the cooking showdown, and at this time, Tang Fengge has changed from a big restaurant in Xijing to an ordinary restaurant.
"Dad, since we failed in the last cooking showdown, there are few people left in the back kitchen, especially now that there are no signature dishes, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold on to next month!" Qiao Yuangu said worriedly in Qiao Fubao's study.
"Providence, everything is providence, I think I've been cooking for 20 years, and now I have no food to do, hahahaha." After the last cooking showdown, Qiao Fubao's body has become weaker and weaker, and his hair has added a lot of silver strands.
"Dad, why don't we start over in another state, I believe that with the craftsmanship of our father and son, we will definitely be able to recreate brilliance." Qiao Yuangu looked at his lonely father in front of him and said unwillingly.
"Now that I'm so old, and your talent is mediocre, if you want to start over, how can it be as easy as you say. Fortunately, some savings have been accumulated over the years, which is enough for you to spend the rest of your life with Sizong without worry. Qiao Fubao looked out the window at the gloomy and gray weather and said.
"Then why don't we do anything, and watch Tang Fengge dissipate! I'm not reconciled! I'm not old enough to retire! Qiao Yuangu, who was in the prime of life, listened to his father's compromise words, and spoke out loudly against it for the first time, and now he is even beginning to miss the domineering father who used to be a little bit old.
"The water in the food world is deeper than you think, even if you don't encounter the Shanhai Restaurant, after I leave, with your craftsmanship, it will be difficult to maintain such a large restaurant." Qiao Fubao, who recognized the reality, told the truth from the heart.
Qiao Yuangu was about to say something to refute when suddenly the lobby manager knocked on the door of the study.
"Come in." Qiao Fubao, who sat back in the main seat of the study, said.
"Big boss, a man came to the door today, and he wanted to visit you by name, saying that he was looking for you for something important." The lobby manager looked at Qiao Fubao and handed over a post.
"Liu Fang, a member of the Xijing Cuisine Association, visited, and heard for a long time that Qiao Gong had exquisite skills, and now he has important matters to discuss, and I hope that Qiao Gong will see you." A simple red prayer note was presented to Qiao Fubao's desk.
"Please come in." Qiao Fubao, who is also a member of the Xijing Cuisine Association, has never heard of this name, but as a fellow member, this face still has to be given, not to mention that now he is just a down-and-out person who has nothing to do, and there is nothing for others to plot.
After a while, I saw the lobby manager bring in a thin man in a black shirt and an octagonal hat.
"Seeing that you are much younger than me, it's okay to call you Brother Liu Fang, I don't know if Brother Liu Fang has anything important to discuss with me." Qiao Fubao looked at the stranger in front of him, and felt that this person was not simple.
Liu Fang glanced at Qiao Yuangu, who was standing next to Qiao Fubao, and did not speak.
"This is my son, and he is responsible for many things now, and there is nothing to hide from him." Qiao Fubao saw that Liu Fang didn't speak, so he explained.
"I know that your Tang Fengge was suppressed by the Shanhai Restaurant, so that now you have lost your signature dish, just passing by the lobby, I saw that the passenger flow is not even one-tenth of the scene before, but now I have a chance here to help you change the situation in front of you, but I don't know if you dare to try." Liu Fang's small eyes stared at Qiao Fubao in front of him, and said in his deep voice.
"I don't know if this brother has any way to help me Tang Fengge get out of trouble." Qiao Fubao asked with a hint of curiosity.
After hearing this, Liu Fang took out a small bottle of blue potion from his trouser pocket and threw it on Qiao Fubao's table.
"Open this potion and drop it in the lower right corner of the inside of the prayer post." Liu Fang said in a low voice.
Looking at the sign that gradually appeared in the lower right corner of the post, Qiao Fubao's face couldn't help but change greatly, and even his hands trembled slightly.
"You, you're ......," Qiao Fubao said in a shocked tone.
"It seems that Qiao Gong is well-informed, and he can recognize this sign at a glance, that's right, I am, now Qiao Gong should believe in our strength." Liu Fang likes to appreciate this kind of shocked expression on other people's faces.
"Yuangu, you go out first, there are some things I want to talk to him about alone." Qiao Fubao kicked his inquisitive son out.
This secret conversation did not last long, and Liu Fang still maintained an indifferent face when he left the study, so that people could not see whether the result of this conversation was satisfactory.
Qiao Yuangu, who had been waiting outside, saw this man come out, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked; "Do you really have a way to save Tang Fengge?"
Liu Fang glanced at the man in front of him with a look of desire, and said, "This is my business card, as long as your father and son are willing, you can contact me at any time." After speaking, without waiting for Qiao Yuangu's reply, he bypassed Qiao Yuangu, left Tang Fengge without looking back, and disappeared into the flow of cars and cars.
"Dad, who the hell is he and what are you talking about?" Qiao Yuangu hurriedly returned to the study and hurriedly asked.
"I didn't expect them to show up again." Leaning back in his chair, the exhausted Qiao Fubao muttered to himself.
"There are some things that you still don't want to know, as if this person never appeared. Got it! Qiao Fubao, who knew his son Mo Ruo's father, saw through the thoughts of the urgent son in front of him at a glance.
"By the way, Sizong has just graduated now, and it is not a way to stay at home all the time, I will write a letter later, and I will recommend him to go to Guangdong to experience and study." Qiao Fubao said again.
"Dad. But Sizong is not keen on cooking. Qiao Yuangu was puzzled to see that this old man, who had always been very fond of his grandson, suddenly made this arrangement.
"There is no room for negotiation in this matter, send Sizong to Tianhelou in Yuezhou as an apprentice until he can become a teacher, so it is decided." Qiao Fubao made up his final conclusion, and he didn't say anything more to Qiao Yuangu, and he didn't even mean to discuss it with his eldest grandson, who had always been favored.
"Yuan Gu, I don't ask you to revive Tang Fengge in the future, I just hope that you can live the rest of your life in peace and stability, even if you quit the food world from now on, it can be regarded as an option to consider." Qiao Fubao said with emotion, and after finishing speaking, he waved to his son who was standing in front of him to signal to leave, and then closed his eyes.
"When they found me, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to die well, and I only hope that my children and grandchildren can escape this catastrophe." Qiao Fubao's mind flashed to the image of the entrance.
"Remember this pattern, in the future, when you go to various places after leaving the school, whenever and wherever you find this pattern, you must immediately report it to the local cooking association, this pattern represents the shame of the chef, represents the power of evil, and this is also the first lesson I want to teach you." The chef of Tianhelou gave another lesson to the group of imps in front of him very seriously, which was also the most impressive lesson for Qiao Fubao.
Zhang Mingchuan's life was very peaceful, the customized Tang knife had been received, due to the control requirements, there was no blade when it was sent, he had to use a whetstone, and he slowly sharpened it.
Finally accumulating enough four thousand merit and luck points, Zhang Mingchuan happily stripped off his clothes and entered the mysterious space again, and began to refine merit and luck to break through the realm.
Refining one's own realm, one layer of skin refining, two layers of flesh, three layers of bones, four layers of viscera, five layers of marrow, six layers of blood, seven layers of meridians, eight layers of marrow sea, and nine layers of Zhoutian.
After breaking through to the third layer of bone refining, Zhang Mingchuan's body shape did not change, but the terrifying thing was that his weight had increased by nearly half, and his body was like steel and iron bones.
"With the deepening of refining, the dirt is significantly less than the previous two breakthroughs, but the pollutants in the current world are too serious, otherwise you can try to break through directly in the current world." Zhang Mingchuan, who was soaking in the bath, said.
Now Zhang Mingchuan's physical fitness has gradually surpassed the scope of ordinary humans, and now he can avoid pistol bullets by predicting even without the help of exhalation.
"Please make a [perfect quality three-silk braised noodles], hint: the three mountains are connected, and you can wear them on foot, the current merit luck point is low, and the difficulty of survival is high." The Gate of Xuanmu on the left shows the way.
Zhang Mingchuan looked at the prompt on the door and fell into hesitation, because now to break through to the fourth layer of the self-refining realm, it needs eight thousand merit qi luck points, and according to the current stable sales volume, it will take about a month to accumulate enough merit qi luck points.
"I've been waiting for half a month, and if I continue to wait for another month, maybe I'll go crazy. After all, when I first entered the desolate world, I was still a sub-healthy ordinary person, and it was not easy to survive at that time. Zhang Mingchuan thought about how much his life had changed in just one month.
After tasting the exciting life, it is obviously impossible to let him return to a dull life, which may be the common denominator of all people.
Zhang Mingchuan carried the well-prepared materials on his back and held a custom-made Tang knife, and once again stepped into the desolate world and began a new journey of capture.