As soon as Gu Zheng arrived, the person at the door gave up his seat.
Gu Zheng is still holding a box, and inside the box is a living fairy chicken. It is best to use the freshest chicken blood for chicken blood soup, so every time Gu Zheng is killed immediately.
"Master Gu is here!"
Mr. Liang actually walked out on his own today. After walking for half an hour yesterday, he did feel much better. Although he is still unable to walk for a long time, he has no problem walking from the house to the yard.
In this regard, it is much stronger than before.
"You are not in good health, so you should go back and rest first. The chicken blood soup will be good for a while!"
Gu Zheng said hurriedly, and several children of the Liang family had already walked over and wanted to help the old man. Old Liang waved his hand and refused to let these people help him.
"It doesn't matter. I have already felt a big change in the dietary therapy yesterday. I believe Master Gu, I came out specially to thank you!"
Mr. Liang knows his own body best. He really feels that his body has changed a lot now. This is just one diet therapy. One diet therapy has brought him such a big change. He also has great expectations for the next diet therapy.
Gu Zheng didn't say anything. It was a good thing that Mr. Liang's health had improved. Gu Zheng had never doubted the effect of diet therapy, because this was not a technology from the earth at all, but a diet therapy technique from the ancient world of immortality.
Gu Zheng entered the kitchen. Chang Feng did not follow him today, but Chang Le came in.
Chang Le didn't know that the people outside the door were secretly thinking that when the chicken blood soup was ready, they would not go in to watch the old man eat it by himself, but would come to the kitchen. They already knew that yesterday's chicken blood soup was indeed delicious.
What was left was just divided up by Gu Zheng and Chang Feng.
They couldn't fight over Gu Zheng, after all, it was the delicacies he made, but Chang Feng and Chang Le ate it yesterday and couldn't give it to them today, so they had to share some for themselves.
Yesterday at noon and evening, many of them ran out to look for chicken blood soup to drink. Unfortunately, what they drank was not as good as they imagined, let alone the taste they had smelled before.
"Mr. Hong!"
Just as these juniors were thinking, an old man strode in outside, Mr. Hong was here.
"Lao Liang, you are lucky this time, I believe you will be fine!"
Mr. Hong first greeted Mr. Liang with a smile, and then said enviously that he had greater confidence in Gu Zheng than Mr. Liang and his children. He knew very well that Gu Zheng's dietary therapy was not an ordinary method.
, since Gu Zheng said it could cure Mr. Liang’s disease, then it must be possible.
He also knew about Mr. Liang's previous body. This evergreen tree with great influence in the political arena was about to wither. Unexpectedly, he met a descendant of an expert and ushered in the dead wood. After his body was cured,
The political arena will be more stable in the future, and these old people already play a role in stabilizing the political arena.
However, it is true that the Liang family will develop better and better in the future.
"Thank you for your kind words, I hope so!"
Mr. Liang replied with a smile. Mr. Hong didn't say much. Some things don't need to be said in detail. I believe it won't be long before the Liang family themselves will understand what a good nobleman they have met.
"here we go again!"
“It smells really good!”
The aroma slowly spread from the kitchen. Mr. Hong sniffed it, but his stomach became even hungrier.
He deliberately skipped breakfast in order to wait for Gu Zheng. Now that he smelled it, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily. Everyone around him heard it, which made him a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, he was not the only one whose stomach was growling. Those who had not eaten enough in the morning, or who had not eaten in the morning, had their stomachs growling now, and it was the same for several people.
"I really don't know how he can have such great cooking skills at such a young age!"
The person who spoke was Mr. Liang's youngest son. He was only a few years older than Chang Le. He was still very sensible when he spoke. His status was not as prominent as that of his elder brothers, but it was not bad. He was in business and owned
A very large business empire.
Because he was not short of money and often went abroad, he had eaten a lot of delicious food, more than his brothers.
But he had never smelled the aroma made by Gu Zheng, let alone eaten it. In addition, Gu Zheng was so young, so he said this. Gu Zheng's cooking skills were better than those of old chefs who had been cooking for a lifetime.
Be awesome.
"Maybe it's because of his father, who is better than his master!"
Mr. Liang's third son said that Gu Zheng helped Mr. Liang treat his illness with dietary therapy. They had already investigated the details of Gu Zheng clearly and knew that Gu Zheng had a father who was a famous chef.
The Michelin three-star chef is considered a world-famous chef after all. If Gu Zheng has such a father and he has talent and hard work, it is not surprising that he has such cooking skills.
It's a pity that they don't know that Gu Zheng learned cooking skills from his father, but he can only say that his cooking skills are average. No one else on earth can do his current cooking skills except him. What he inherited is the most famous food immortal in the ancient immortal world.
, Tie Xian’s cooking skills.
The aroma continued to get stronger, and Chang Le in the kitchen began to regret it.
Like Chang Feng yesterday, he felt the strongest fragrance in the small space, but unfortunately he couldn't taste it. This kind of pain was very torturous. If he had known this, it would be better not to come in and wait outside. At least the fragrance outside
Not that strong.
Gu Zheng didn't care that much, and continued to use the fire control technique to control the heat and cook the chicken blood soup.
Jixiang's transformation appeared again, and Chang Le's attention was finally attracted. He didn't understand Jixiang's transformation, but he could see that these thick fogs were very unusual. There was no fog that condensed over the pot without dissipating.
After thinking for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and secretly began to take pictures of the condensed fog.
Doing something to distract your attention is better than enduring the torture of smelling the fragrance all the time.
Soon Gu Zheng calmed down, and today's chicken blood soup was ready. It was just as successful as yesterday, and it satisfied Gu Zheng just as well.
"Brother Chang, please send it to Mr. Liang!"
Gu Zheng filled a bowl of the prepared chicken blood soup. This bowl was enough for a therapeutic diet. There was still some left in the pot, which belonged to him and Mr. Hong.
Gu Zheng himself would not let go of such a delicious chicken blood soup.
"good!"
Chang Le nodded hurriedly, looked at the pot with hot eyes, and left quickly. As soon as he went out, the younger generation of the Liang family who were waiting outside the door rushed into the kitchen.
"Master Gu, do you still have chicken blood soup? Give me some!"
"Master Gu, give me some, I want it too!"
"Master Gu, you have to be considerate. I'm a girl. Can you give me some first?"
More than a dozen people were shouting there, which made Gu Zheng's eyes widen. Some people even used a honey trap. The girl was Mr. Liang's granddaughter. She was very beautiful, but she was a bit young.
At the age of eighteen, he is a minor.
"Everyone go out first. What's your name? Master Gu promised me yesterday that I will have a share of today's meal!"
A majestic voice sounded, and more than a dozen people turned around and looked at Mr. Hong who walked in in shock. No one expected that such an old man would actually come in and compete with young people like them... Friends who are reading books,
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