Mr. Liang's eldest son hurriedly explained the reason. Mr. Liang also raised his head apologetically. It would be fine if it was ordinary food, but it was indeed a dietary therapy, and Gu Zheng said before that it could cure his disease. diet therapy.
Although he didn¡¯t completely believe it in his heart, he still had a little hope.
A person whose cooking skills are obviously extraordinary, a person who can make delicious food that can restore his appetite, should not talk about impossible things. Gu Zheng's performance is so extraordinary, and what he makes is really different. This It also gave Mr. Liang and others more hope.
Don¡¯t talk about them, even Dr. He also has a glimmer of hope in his heart.
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter, that¡¯s all, is there anything else?¡±
Mr. Hong said regretfully, this is dietary therapy, so it must not be snatched away. I don¡¯t know who made such delicious food. Before, it only smelled a little fragrant from a distance. When I came here and entered the room, I felt so delicious. It's almost unbearable.
"I don't know if there is any more, Zhicheng, go and see if there is any more, and if so, let Mr. Hong try it too!"
Mr. Liang gave instructions to his eldest son. His eldest son's name is Liang Zhicheng. He is the leader of the Shencheng City Government and the highest-ranking person in the Liang family. Today, he took time out of his busy schedule to visit his father and wanted to see Gu Zheng's dietary therapy. Does it really work?
"Yes, I'll go take a look right away!"
Liang Zhicheng bent his head and walked out quickly. The others looked at each other, their eyes widening.
They were all anxious to look at Mr. Liang and forgot about the kitchen. Who knows how much chicken blood soup was made. If there was really a lot, they should have gone to see it just now so that they could have some.
Some people regret it, some people are upset, and some people¡¯s eyes are even wider.
"Where are Chang Le and Chang Feng?"
Someone finally discovered that the two brothers of the Chang family were missing, especially the grandsons of Mr. Liang. This discovery made their hearts freeze.
These two brothers are gone. You can guess where they are with your feet. Even if there is some leftover chicken blood soup made by the ancient master in the kitchen, it is definitely gone now. How come there is still any left after these two foodies have passed by? .
After a while, Liang Zhicheng came back, and Chang Le and Chang Feng came back with him. Their expressions were slightly awkward.
¡°Dad, they¡¯re all gone!¡±
Liang Zhicheng whispered that when he went there, Chang Feng and Chang Le had just finished grabbing the last piece of chicken blood, and Gu Zheng had also finished his own. He was too embarrassed to tell these things, so he just said it was gone.
"It doesn't matter. If it's gone, it's gone. Whoever made it, just introduce the chef to me. I'll take him over and cook it for me!"
Mr. Hong waved his hand, while Mr. Liang showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. The person who made him the chicken blood soup was Gu Zheng. He knew Gu Zheng's temperament from Chang Le, and he was not a person who tended to follow people's influence.
Mr. Hong is different from him. Mr. Hong is also a veteran cadre, but he retired from the army. He was on the battlefield back then and has always had a hot temper. If Gu Zheng refuses, God knows what drastic actions this old guy can do. .
"Lao Liang, you are not so stingy, are you? The chef is not willing to borrow it?"
Seeing that Mr. Liang didn't speak, Mr. Hong immediately said something again. Mr. Liang shook his head helplessly and said softly: "Old Hong, you misunderstood me. This chef is not our staff, but Chang Le hired from outside. Even we treat them as guests!"
When Mr. Liang said this, he made it very obvious. The chef is not from here, nor is it under their control. He is someone they invited. Mr. Hong wants to ask others to cook delicious food. He must say it carefully and don't take it. Identity to suppress people.
"It doesn't matter, then I'll treat you!" Mr. Hong laughed, and without waiting for Mr. Liang to speak, he turned around and walked out.
"Zhicheng, go out and take a look, don't let Lao Hong hurt Master Gu!"
Mr. Liang hurriedly ordered his eldest son, his face even more helpless. He still had a little chicken blood soup left. He hesitated for a while, but finally picked up the spoon and drank the rest of the chicken blood soup.
This is not only delicious food, it is also a good medicine that can heal his body. No matter what the final effect is, he will finish these things well this week.
Before, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat it, but now he found that this worry was completely unnecessary. Such a delicious thing, something that can make him appetite, not to mention one bowl, even two bowls, he can eat them all.
In the kitchen, Gu Zheng is packing up things. Some of the kitchen utensils belong to him. Some of the things he will take back later, and some will be left here for the time being and will be used tomorrow.
The cooked fairyThe chicken must be taken away. This is an ordinary-level ingredient, but it is also an ingredient that contains immortal power. If you go back and process it, it will be another good dish.
"Are you the chef who cooked for Lao Liang?" Before he could finish cleaning up, an old man suddenly came into the kitchen and looked at him in surprise.
¡°I did make food for Mr. Liang, but I¡¯m not a chef!¡±
Gu Zheng just raised his head and glanced up, then lowered his head and continued to pack his things. He was still too young and did not pay attention to the appearance of the person who came in. If he was older, such as his father's age, and often looked at If you look at the news, you will find that this old man was in the news many times back then.
"That's you. What you just made is really good. Come on, go and I'll make one!"
Mr. Hong walked in directly. He couldn't help but grabbed Gu Zheng's arm and wanted to take him away.
"Let go!"
Gu Zheng's face suddenly sank, and he spoke in a low voice. At the same time, the immortal power in his body suddenly started to work on its own, vibrating throughout his body.
Mr. Hong suddenly took a few steps back and looked at Gu Zheng in shock.
Gu Zheng also raised his head suddenly and looked at Mr. Hong in disbelief.
"Low-level Immortal Technique, unknown name, low-level strength, no evaluation!"
The voice of Qi Ling rang in Gu Zheng's mind, and just now, when Mr. Hong caught him, he actually felt a familiar wave in Mr. Hong's body. This wave was definitely wrong. It was caused by immortal power. fluctuation.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Ling gave him this sentence. He didn't know what the low-level immortal skills meant, but Qi Ling said these words, which meant that what he felt just now was true. This old man had immortal power fluctuations in his body. , he is also an immortal cultivator.
"Qi Ling, didn't you say there are no immortal cultivators on earth? What happened to him?"
Gu Zheng quickly asked in his mind, Immortal Cultivator, he unexpectedly met an Immortal Cultivator. Although he was just a weak Immortal Cultivator, he was still an Immortal Cultivator. In the eyes of ordinary people, Immortal Cultivators were already extremely powerful beings. Yes, he is a god.
"I only said that the earth has no immortal power. When did I say that there are no immortal cultivators on the earth? This person practices an improved immortal technique, but even if it is improved, it is still a low-level immortal technique. However, this immortal technique can be used in the outside world When there is no immortal power, they can transform it through the power in their own bodies, thereby cultivating immortal power. However, the immortal power they cultivate in this way is very mixed, and it is completely incomparable with the pure immortal power you cultivate. In the eyes of this weapon spirit, This is not considered immortal power at all, and at best it can only play a role in strengthening the body. It is simply impossible to succeed in cultivation!"
Qi Ling spoke slowly, criticizing Mr. Hong¡¯s immortal power as a complete mess, and even said that it couldn¡¯t be called immortal power at all.
But no matter what the weapon spirit said, it was a fact that the old man in front of him had immortal power.
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