Mohank just shouted boldly, "Let's all not panic. This gentleman has no ill intentions. Please be quiet."
Mohank seemed to be very prestigious. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings became noisy and noisy. They were no longer afraid. A few people sat down around the campfire, grilled food and handed out seasonings.
Xu Zhi looked at him and just smiled. Maybe he had recognized who he was?
Back then, I traveled around the world in a carefree way, doing whatever I wanted. If people on the roadside met me by chance, if they could strike up a conversation, and entertained me with food and wine, I would be blessed with some opportunities.
Otherwise, the name "the monarch of gardens and fine wine" would not have been left behind.
Mohank had a beard and hairy arms. He sat down next to him and handed over the spices boldly, "Messiah, is that a pseudonym?"
Without waiting for Xu Zhi to answer, he opened the book next to his daughter on all the monarchs and emperors, pointed at the portrait of the first monarch and emperor, and said seriously:
"The Messiah, the emperor of pastoral fields and wine, is the first emperor of the potion era! The most mysterious and ancient, with the fewest legends recorded in history... Is your profession a hidden professional gourmet? Is he the one who left behind
The inheritance of the next generation?”
Xu Zhi was stunned.
I even said my name was Messiah, but this guy didn’t play his cards according to common sense?
If I don’t come to the wizarding world for a thousand years, will my Messiah status as a king become obsolete?
In fact, a thousand years is indeed too long.
Unless he is a god, no monarch can live for that long. Even if he is sleeping, he cannot sustain it. No matter how powerful he is, he has to turn into a ghost and enter the underworld to survive until now. Moreover, Xu Zhi still maintains his young body.
For thousands of years, the potion system has had one hundred and seventy-three professions. Now there are career researchers. On average, a new profession is born every five or six years. But among them, the top seventeen hidden professions are Gourmet.
Ranked thirteenth!
Gourmet is said to be a powerful hidden profession developed by the Messiah Emperor according to the legend. This is a secret inheritance. Gourmets all claim to be descendants of the Messiah Emperor.
But Xu Zhi knew clearly that it was not developed by him.
It is a descendant of a long history, studied by a genius of a certain era, and named after him.
After all, many records of the thousands of years of history have been lost, and have become distorted in people's oral transmission. The truth has long been lost in the long years.
Such as Gilgamesh.
This ancient hero king is known as the strongest man in human history. History books record him as a god. Otherwise, he would not have dared to challenge the God of Creation, destroy his palm, and obtain the blood of eternal life.
I would like to ask, if it is not a god, how can it cut the palm of the creation god?
Even if he is a god, it is extremely incredible! In everyone's perception, Gilgamesh must be an extremely powerful god.
In fact, Gilgamesh, despite his amazing talent, crazy hammering of his body, and explosive strength from his muscles, could barely reach the seventh level at that time. Relying on the ant's power gene, he only had the strength to reach the seventh level, and the rest was too weak.
.
After all, the system at that time was too old and imperfect.
Another example is the Three Witches. It is written in history that the three witches worked together to develop a cultivation system and became wizards. However, people did not know the true origin of the witches. Men were too rare at that time, so only women could fuse the evil spirits.
The blood of the eyes, that is the road to give it a try in the sea of blood and mountains of corpses. Only three people can survive.
Another example is Alchemy Emperor, Hanging Garden...
All kinds of history have been distorted and buried.
After all, ancient Sumerian mythology and ancient Babylonian mythology are too far away for this era thousands of years later.
"Wow! Legendary profession: Gourmet? An ancient heritage created by the Messiah the Great?"
Sheila shouted exaggeratedly.
There was a commotion all around, and I was extremely excited. That was a hidden rare profession!
"Legend has it that the Messiah, the great emperor, and his wife, the Queen of the Night, indulged themselves in food and wine, and were free and easy. Not only did they create a career as a gourmet, they also created a career as a fighter."
"It is said that Masaka, the seventh-generation king of mankind, who is known as the most cruel human monarch in history, accidentally received the inheritance of the Messiah Emperor - a hidden professional fighter who recruited beautiful women from all over the country. It is said that at his peak moment,
There are three thousand princesses who live in a state of intoxication every day."
Xu Zhi had a black line on his face, yes, yes, it was all created by me.
This is a severe beating from society, with a bunch of unfounded black history attached to him.
Mohank laughed loudly, feeling very proud of his discovery, "Mr. Messiah, are you the successor of the contemporary gourmet profession? How high is your level? You dare to break into the black mist forest alone."
"I am in my twenties this year and have been practicing for more than a month." Xu Zhi replied.
"Hahaha! Mr. Messiah, you are indeed an interesting person!" Mohank laughed loudly and was very talkative. "How is it possible? You look like you are at least a third-level person, right?"
"yes."
Xu Zhi laughed dumbly.
I grilled the magic plant skewers and sprinkled them with spices. I thought this caravan was quite interesting.
He then merged into the caravan, walked with them, and followed them for a distance. Even since they didn't recognize him, he cooked delicious food for the team, which aroused cheers, praises and admiration from countless people.
After all, regardless of the severe beatings from society, it is still necessary to experience life and temper your heart.
After a few days, Xu Zhi discovered that their caravan was traveling between two cities, buying and selling. With the help of Mohank, he found a remote location and started running a small bar called "Phoebe".
Xu Zhi was also very calm and calm, and began to help run the shop. He continued to practice every day, cook delicious food, and chat with the customers, so as to sharpen his Taoist heart.
Greeting customers and listening to their lives is in line with his path and his state of mind.
But this is a long time coming.
Xu Zhiran's cultivation time passed by in a hurry, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye. The war entered a stalemate, and both sides were in a stalemate, with many casualties.
"There are only a dozen monarchs and emperors in the ancient world, but they are so fierce! They are all invincible in the same realm! Let’s not talk about the fairy world. It is said that the disciples of Shushan are all mortals without power. They have good combat power in their twenties and thirties.
Anyone who can reach the fourth level is a super assassin."
"Isn't that too exaggerated?"
Some people find it incredible, "You can reach this level when you are only in your twenties or thirties?"
"No exaggeration."
The old man drinking ale talked eloquently, "It is said that making swords requires a lot of materials. For the sake of war, all the resources of the world were provided to Shushan, turning it into a bottomless pit... It was equivalent to using huge resources to make it.
In exchange for time, and those mortals have consumed a huge amount of resources, suffered from birth, old age, illness and death, it is just a few decades of glory, which is simply a waste."
"I heard that the great scholar Hu Rennong in that world was even more exaggerated. He was an immortal existence." Someone became proud because they knew this information.
"Immortal!?"
Everyone around looked shocked, how could he not die?
"That world is very fantasy, but their weakness has been found. Their strength comes from the people of the country. As long as their common people are slaughtered, they will become rootless duckweeds!"
Xu Zhi stood in the bar, listening to the discussions of the guests, as if he saw the earth-shattering war from a distance. A sword immortal flew and turned into a meteor, a famous scholar had incredible fighting power and was not afraid of death, and a
The Sovereign Emperor also roared, and the two sides fought together... This was the Heavenly Emperor of both sides, the Great Emperor, fighting for his own chance to become a god, and for the sake of the world behind him.
