Chapter 106

"Old Hong, I'm sorry..."

Old Liang's eldest son hurried to explain the reason. Old Liang looked up apologetically. If he had ordinary food, it would be OK to distribute some. But this is indeed a diet therapy, and Gu Zheng said before that it is a diet therapy that can cure his disease.

Although he didn't fully believe it, he still had a little hope.

A person who can make delicious food to restore his appetite should not talk big words that can not be realized. Gu Zheng's performance is too unusual, and what he does is really different, which also gives Liang and others more hope.

Not to mention them, even Dr. he has a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

"It doesn't matter. Is that all? Is there anything else?"

Old Hong said with regret that this is food therapy. It must not be robbed. I don't know who has made such delicious food. Before, it was only a little fragrant in the distance. When I came here and entered the room, I was almost unbearable.

"I don't know if there's anything else. Zhicheng, go and see if there's anything else. If there's anything else, let Hong try it!"

Old Liang gave orders to his eldest son. His eldest son's name is Liang Zhicheng. He is the head of Shencheng municipal government and the highest status of the Liang family. Today, he took time out of his busy schedule to see his father and want to see if Gu Zheng's diet therapy really works.

"Yes, I'll see it right away!"

Liang Zhicheng bent the elbow and quickly went out. The others looked at each other with round eyes.

They were all anxious to see Mr. Liang and forgot about the kitchen. Who knows how much chicken blood soup has been made. If there is so much, they should have a look just now so that they can eat some.

Some people regret, some are upset, and others stare more roundly.

"Where are Changle and Changfeng?"

Finally, someone found that the two brothers of the Chang family were gone, especially the grandsons of old Liang. This discovery cooled their hearts.

The two brothers are gone. You can guess where they went with your feet. Even if the chicken blood soup made by the ancient master in the kitchen is leftover, it must be gone now. These two food goods have passed, how can they be left.

After a while, Liang Zhicheng came back. Changle and Changfeng came back with him. Their expressions were a little embarrassed.

"Dad, it's gone!"

Liang Zhicheng whispered. When he went, Chang Feng and Chang Le just grabbed the last piece of chicken blood, and Gu Zheng finished his own. He didn't mean to say these things, but said nothing.

"It doesn't matter. If it's gone, it's gone. Who did it? Just introduce the cook to me. I'll take him to do it for me!"

Old Hong waved his hand, but old Liang was embarrassed. It was Gu Zheng who made chicken blood soup for him. He knew something about Gu Zheng's temperament from Changle. He was not a person who followed suit.

Hong Lao is different from him. Hong Lao is also a veteran cadre, but he retired from the army. He went to the battlefield in those years and has a hot temper. If Gu Zheng refuses, God knows what extreme actions the old guy can make.

"Lao Liang, you won't be so stingy. The cook doesn't want to borrow it?"

Seeing that Mr. Liang didn't speak, Mr. Hong immediately said something. Mr. Liang had no choice but to shake his head and whispered, "Mr. Hong, you misunderstood me. This cook is not our staff, but the person invited by Changle from outside. It is us and we treat him as a guest!"

When Liang said this, it's obvious that the cook is not from here, nor does he belong to them. It's the one they invited. Old Hong wants to invite others to cook delicious food. You should say it well and don't pressure people with your identity.

"It doesn't matter, then I'll invite you!" old Hong laughed. Without waiting for old Liang to speak, he turned and went out again.

"Zhicheng, go out and have a look. Don't let Lao Hong hurt master gu!"

Old Liang hurriedly gave orders to his eldest son, and his face was even more helpless. There was still a little left in his chicken blood soup. He hesitated. Finally, he picked up a spoon and drank up the rest of the chicken blood soup.

This is not only delicious, but also a good medicine that can cure his body. No matter what the final effect is, he will eat these things well this week.

Before, he was worried that he couldn't eat. Now he finds that this worry is purely superfluous. Such delicious things can also make him have an appetite. Not to mention one bowl, he can eat all two bowls.

In the kitchen, Gu Zheng is packing up some things. Some of the kitchen utensils are his. Some things will be taken back later, and some will be put here for the time being and will continue to be used tomorrow.

The cooked chicken must be taken away. It's an ordinary ingredient or a ingredient containing Xianli. It's a good dish to deal with.

"Are you the cook who cooks for Lao liang?" an old man suddenly came into the kitchen and looked at him in surprise.

"I did cook food for old Liang, but I'm not a cook!"

Gu Zheng just looked up, then lowered his head and continued to pack his things. He was still too young and didn't pay attention to the appearance of the people who came in. If he was older, such as his father's age, and often watched the news, he would find that the old man had been on the news many times in those years.

"That's you. What you just did is really good. Let's go. I'll make one!"

Hong Lao directly came in and couldn't help saying that he grabbed Gu Zheng's arm and wanted to take him away.

"Let go!"

Gu Zheng's face sank fiercely, and he said in a low voice. At the same time, the immortal power in his body suddenly ran up and shook his whole body.

Hong Lao's body suddenly retreated a few steps and looked at Gu Zheng in horror.

Gu Zheng also suddenly raised his head and looked at Hong Lao in disbelief.

"Low immortal formula, the name is unknown, the strength is not in the stream, and there is no evaluation!"

The sound of the instrument spirit rang out in Gu Zheng's mind. Just now, when old Hong caught him, he actually felt a familiar fluctuation in old Hong. This fluctuation is absolutely wrong. It is the fluctuation of Xianli.

Then, the instrument Spirit gave him this sentence. He didn't know what the low immortal formula meant, but the instrument Spirit said these words, which was equivalent to saying that his feeling was true. The old man had immortal power fluctuations, and he was also an immortal practitioner.

"Tool spirit, didn't you say that there are no immortals on earth? What's the matter with him?"

Gu Zheng quickly asked in his heart, immortal cultivator, he actually met an immortal cultivator. Although he is only an immortal cultivator with poor strength, it is also an immortal. In the eyes of ordinary people, an immortal cultivator is already an incomparably powerful existence, that is, an immortal.

"I only said that the earth has no immortal power. When did I say that the earth has no immortals? This person cultivates an improved immortal formula, but even if it is improved, it is also a low immortal formula. However, this immortal formula can be transformed through its own internal power when there is no immortal power in the outside world, so as to cultivate immortal power. However, the immortal power they cultivate in this way is very complex, which is different from you The refined pure immortal power can't be compared at all. In the view of our spirit, it's not immortal power at all. At best, it can only strengthen the body. It's impossible to achieve success in cultivation! "

Qi Ling said slowly, criticizing old Hong's Xianli in a mess, and even said that it could not be called Xianli at all.

But no matter what the Spirit said, it was a fact that the old man had immortal power.