Su Yunji's confidant, the chief steward, was also in the team. When he saw Su Yunji coming to greet him in person, he quickly spoke to the owners of the two carriages, then quickly came up, dismounted and paid homage: "Master, I'm glad you have lived up to your fate!" Su Yunji nodded with a smile.
: "Thank you for your hard work." Then she walked towards the two carriages and said, "Two masters, thank you for your hard work along the way."
On the first carriage, an old man got off. He was very fat and needed help even to get out of the carriage. He was out of breath after taking only two steps. He just smiled and said: "For 200 million spiritual coins, this little hardship is nothing."
Su Yunji smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Qiu, we have already prepared your money. I'm afraid you won't want it when the time comes."
"Hehehehe," the super fat old man Qiu Changtian shook his head: "Don't even think about saving money. I have always loved money as much as my life. I will definitely take these 200 million."
Su Yunji didn't say much, she looked at the second carriage, the door opened, and a young girl in exquisite clothes stepped out, but there was always a lazy look in her watery eyes, but she was quite interested: "I am quite interested.
I want to meet the person that the Su family sister mentioned and see if he is worth 400 million."
She, Yun Qianqian, asks for a higher price. If she is not interested, the Yun family will still give her the four hundred million yuan. Let me make this trip in vain? How can it be that easy?
Su Yunji hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I won't let Master Qianqian down."
She asked the two of them: "We have arranged a resting place for you two after a long journey. Shall we go to see Mr. Song again in the evening?"
Yun Qianqian shook her head and said, "Let's go now."
Dressing up is very troublesome, and you have to dress up again after taking a break.
Qiu Changtian panted, sweating on his forehead: "My old man is dying, Qianqian, you go first, I will take a rest."
Su Yunji thought for a while: "That's fine." She asked the chief steward to accompany Qiu Changtian to rest, and she led Yun Qianqian to see Song Zheng.
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Du Twelve didn't know that Su Yunji had invited Yun Qianqian over. When he saw the king of medicinal foods in Baizhan City, his face suddenly changed: "Su Yunji, what do you mean?"
Su Yunji said neither humble nor arrogantly: "If you can satisfy sir, our Su family won't have to go to great lengths to invite Master Qianqian."
Du Twelve was immediately discouraged. He glanced at Yun Qianqian and muttered: "She is of no use even though she is here. The gentleman must still be dissatisfied."
Yun Qianqian suddenly took a sniff, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "Is this...the smell of dragon fishing soup? Why is there something different..."
She looked at Du Twelve with deep meaning. This look made Du Twelve very angry. Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was obvious: You, one of the top three in Baizhan City, can't even make dragon soup?
Du Twelve gritted his teeth and said, "This is the improved Dragon Fishing Soup. Do you want to try it?"
"Ha!" Yun Qianqian burst out laughing. She was not polite at all when it came to her most professional field: "Du Twelve, Fishing Dragon Soup is a golden formula, can you even improve it?"
Du Twelve wanted to retort, but in the end he was discouraged again and said helplessly: "Of course I don't have such ability, this is something that Mr. has improved."
Yun Qianqian didn't say anything else, but she was quite dissatisfied.
She was moved by Su Yunji's words. There was a person in Daisu City who could make Du Twelve take the initiative to become his disciple. Unfortunately, he didn't like Du Twelve.
I don’t know how he protects Du Twelve, but the three golden formulas have been determined by countless geniuses and are so perfect that there is no room for improvement.
Song Zheng came out with a pair of children. Song Xiaosheng had been a little bored eating Emperor's Heart Soup these days. Today, he suddenly had a whim and wanted to make some meat soup to drink.
"Are you ready? Can we eat?" Song Xiaosheng asked repeatedly. It was already lunch time. Although they did not need to eat to stay alive, they must eat.
"That's all right." Du Twelve didn't dare to offend this young man and answered quickly.
Su Yunji stepped forward and introduced the two parties: "Sir, this Master Yun Qianqian is the number one herbal diet master in Baizhan City. We specially invited you to communicate with you."
Song Zheng was a little surprised. Such a young cook... made him think of Miao Yun'er and Liu Chengfei involuntarily, so he took another look.
Yun Qianqian is proud. She has always been very confident in her appearance, just as confident as she is in her medicinal diet.
Song Zheng said: "Then let's go and taste it together."
Song Xiaosheng was the first to rush into the kitchen. As soon as he entered, Yun Qianqian's expression changed: "The breath of Yuanhuo? Du Twelve, you captured a Yuanhuo slave beast?"
Du Twelve answered honestly: "Mr. gave it to me."
He has now developed a tacit understanding with the Yuanhuo Demon Frog. There is no need to release the Yuanhuo Demonic Frog. He only needs to open the hidden beast bag and the Yuanhuo Demonic Frog will spit out flames from inside to cook.
Yun Qianqian is a master, and she can immediately feel the residual Yuanhuo aura in the kitchen.
This time, Yun Qianqian didn't dare to underestimate Song Zheng. She gave him a Yuanhuo slave beast as soon as he asked for it. What kind of gesture was this? She also had a Yuanhuo slave beast. The process of obtaining it was difficult and bumpy, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.
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Song Xiaosheng had already rushed to the big iron pot, grabbed a spoon, scooped up a spoonful and poured it into his mouth. Song Zheng frowned and scolded: "We are here as an outsider, please behave."
Song Xiaosheng muttered to express his dissatisfaction, but the target of his dissatisfaction was not his father, but those outsiders. What are you doing here? If you don't come, this problem will belong to my sister and me.
While he was muttering, Huang Shan and Zhao Mang came back from outside. Song Xiaosheng became even more depressed, fearing that he would score another two spoons.
Zhao Mang and Huang Shan also found the trick. As long as they stay with the master, there are always some scattered benefits. For the master, it is just a little thing slipping through the fingers, but for them, it can change their destiny.
of opportunity.
So when it's time to eat, no matter what happens, they will definitely come back.
As soon as these two people appeared, the aura of the leader of the convoy, a true god-level man, suddenly condensed, and a pair of deep eyes glanced at the two of them.
He clearly felt that both of them were at the concentration level, and were about to break through to the pinnacle of true gods!
The sudden appearance of these two people may pose a threat to the young lady's safety!
He was also a well-known strong man in Baizhan City, but because of his admiration for Yun Qianqian, he gave up his promising future and willingly worked as a bodyguard for Yun Qianqian's house and home.
It was just that he was on guard. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two people came back, they bowed to Song Zheng very humbly: "Master."
Are these two house slaves?
The strong man at the true god level found it incredible, and began to look at Song Zheng secretly. Song Zheng smiled: "I came back just in time, let me try the dragon fishing soup made by Twelve."
Song Xiaosheng lowered his head and decided to take out two spoonfuls.
Song Xiaotian couldn't stand watching anymore. If she didn't take action, her father would share the pot of meat soup. She glanced at her useless brother with hatred, walked out, took a small bowl, and scooped out two
He put the spoon in and pushed it to Du Twelve: "These are for you to eat."
"The rest is ours!"
The little girl looks like an old hen guarding her food at this moment.
Song Xiaosheng repeatedly praised that his sister is his sister, she is really domineering! And he knew very well that his father would not be able to refuse half of his sister's requests. As expected, although Song Zheng felt very embarrassed and his face was a little red, he did not object to his sister's allocation.
"Now," the old father made another excuse for his daughter: "It's time for children to grow, so they have to be fed. Everyone, just have a taste."
Yun Qianqian looked at the small bowl and felt that this gentleman was at least honest and reliable. If he said he wanted to taste it, then it was really only enough for each person to taste it, not even half a mouthful more.
Du Twelve pointed at the bowl: "Master Yun, whether this recipe can be changed or not, you will know after you taste it."
Yun Qianqian looked at the small bowl with a girlish reserve, but Zhao Mang and Huang Shan on the side were not polite. They all know what kind of temper their young masters are. At this time, if you push around, maybe the one who
The young man took advantage of the situation and said, "Since you are not eating, then don't waste it and I will eat it all."
The two of them grabbed it immediately, each took a wooden spoon and took a bite.
The expression of the strong man at the true god level changed. He sensed that the aura of the two people immediately fluctuated and became very unstable after they took a mouthful of medicinal food!
"This is about to break through!" he shouted.
But Song Zheng's family was unmoved, and Song Xiaosheng glared at him angrily, thinking that he was making a fuss. He just broke through to the level of a true god, so there was nothing to fuss about.
Zhao Mang and Huang Shan didn't look overjoyed, they just left the show quietly, returned to their rooms, and quietly made their breakthrough.
After they ate the Emperor's Heart Cake before, they actually had the foundation for a breakthrough. In the past few days, whether it was Zhao Mang's memories or Huang Shan's worldly life, it was a kind of mental cultivation.
And now, a bite of fishing dragon soup has become the opportunity for the final breakthrough.
Everything falls into place.
It's just that the strong man at the true god level was a little crazy in his heart: Why am I making such a fuss? I think when I was about to be promoted, the whole family was in a state of shock, and everyone made all kinds of preparations!
This is the true god level. Even in Baizhan City, a true god level can be considered a master. It is no small matter. You are obviously too arrogant.
But a doubt suddenly arose in his heart: The servants were about to break through to the level of true gods. What level was the master's family at?
As soon as he came in, he secretly observed Song Zheng, but unfortunately he couldn't tell what level Song Zheng was.
Du Twelve stood aside with an arrogant look on his face, glancing at Yun Qianqian from the corner of his eyes. Yun Qianqian was a master of herbal medicine, and she knew very well what it meant to break through after just one mouthful of Fishing Dragon Soup!
Even if the two of them are already at the peak of concentration level, this pot of fishing dragon soup is no small matter, far exceeding the original effect of fishing dragon soup.
She stopped being reserved, picked up a clean wooden spoon, and took a bite herself.
Unlike Huang Shan and Zhao Mang, she held this mouthful in her mouth, closed her eyes and savored it carefully. After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and swallowed the mouthful of dragon soup with all her strength. Her whole body seemed to exude a kind of
Special light: "The effect has been increased by at least 70%! And there are three more effects..."