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.
dietary 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 lies. Gu Zheng's performance is so extraordinary, and what he cooks is indeed different. This
It also gave Mr. Liang and others more hope.
Not to mention them, even Dr. He also had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"It doesn't matter, is that all? Is there anything else?"
Mr. Hong said regretfully, this is dietary therapy, so it must not be stolen. 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 was all
It's almost unbearable.
"I don't know if there is 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 of it, they should have gone to see it just now so that they could have some.
Some people regretted it, some people were upset, and some people's eyes widened even more.
"Where are Chang Le and Chang Feng?"
Finally, someone discovered that the two brothers of the Chang family were missing, especially Mr. Liang's grandsons. This discovery made their hearts freeze.
The two brothers have disappeared. You can guess where they have gone 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 passed by?
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After a while, Liang Zhicheng came back, and Chang Le and Chang Feng came back with him. Their expressions were slightly awkward.
"Dad, they are 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. It was Gu Zheng who gave him the blood soup. He knew Gu Zheng's temperament to some extent from Chang Le. 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.
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"Old Liang, you are not so stingy that 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 he 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.
Use status to oppress people.
"It doesn't matter, I'll treat you then!" 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, and 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 realized that this worry was completely unnecessary. Such a delicious thing, something that can make him appetite, let alone one bowl, even two bowls, can be eaten by him.
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 of them will be kept here temporarily and will be used tomorrow.
The cooked fairy chicken must be taken away. It is an ordinary-level ingredient and contains fairy power. If you go back and process it, it will be another good dish.
"Are you the chef who cooks 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 looked 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.
"Then it's you. What you just made is really good. Come on, go ahead and I'll make a copy!"
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 suddenly raised his head and looked at Mr. Hong in disbelief.
"Low-level Immortal Art, the name is unknown, the strength is not good, no evaluation!"
The voice of the weapon spirit sounded in Gu Zheng's mind, and just when Mr. Hong caught him, he actually felt a familiar wave in Mr. Hong's body. This wave was definitely wrong, it was from the 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 actually also a 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 fairy power, they can transform it through the power in their own bodies, thereby cultivating fairy power. However, the fairy power they cultivate in this way is very mixed, and it is completely incomparable with the pure fairy 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 achieve success in cultivation!"
Qi Ling spoke slowly, criticizing Mr. Hong's immortal power as a complete mess, and even said that it could not be called immortal power at all.
But no matter what Qi Ling says, it is a fact that the old man in front of him possesses immortal power... Friends who read books, you can search for "" and you will find this website as soon as possible.
