Chapter 244

It seems that every time the test is completed, the instrument spirit is like this.

Isn't it a very happy thing to complete the test? In addition, in order to complete the test, the instrument spirit has made many suggestions and given many good ideas. In fact, the instrument spirit has made great contributions to completing each test.

But why do you always feel unhappy when you finish the test?

Gu Zheng didn't ask Qi Ling about his attitude. The test has been completed. The test has been completed. Gu Zheng's mind has not been in the store. He simply went home in advance. Chang Feng has not been in the store for a long time. His personality can't stay at all. It's better to kill him if he keeps him in the store.

Back home, Gu Zheng can't wait to enter the wasteland space.

"Tiexian successor, complete the prayer test and reward 20 ordinary immortal yuan pills!"

It's also Xianyuan pill. Now guzheng has a lot of Xianyuan pills in stock. However, no one will be too many Xianyuan pills, which can steadily increase the power of immortals. Guzheng's use of the realm is limited and exists first.

"Reward, 30 ordinary level fairy fish!"

As soon as the voice of the instrument Spirit fell, an open space in the wasteland began to lower the limit, and a pond appeared. Dozens of small fish swam in the pond. These small fish have all kinds of colors and are very beautiful.

"Reward, 30 medium-level marine flowers!"

Next to the pond, another 30 light spots fell on the open space, all falling into the land.

Marine flower is a kind of raw material growing in the famine. It can be used as food and medicine. It is an essential raw material among many elixirs. It is known as the versatile flower.

In the process of food repair, ocean flowers also play a great role. They can match all the raw materials to make the desired food repair. This reward is not only given to ocean flowers, but also seeds. One is 30 plants. Most importantly, the quality of these ocean flowers has reached medium.

Medium grade raw materials. Up to now, the ancient struggle has only Xianxing fruit trees in the wasteland space. Unfortunately, the maturity period is too long and has not matured yet.

The mature period of sea flower is not short, but it is much shorter than the one-year mature period of Xianxing fruit tree. The mature time of sea flower is three months, because sea flower is of medium level, and the immortal power required for ripening is far more than that of ordinary level ingredients. At present, the ancient debate has no ability to ripen medium ingredients.

In other words, the sea flower must wait for it to mature naturally.

Even so, Gu Zheng is very happy. Although the test is very difficult, there will be great gains after each test. Moreover, Gu Zheng has found that the test of instrument spirit seems very difficult, but it is definitely not the kind that you can't complete. As long as you do it seriously and hard, you have great hope to complete it.

In this way, the test is to give him something.

"Reward, magic, control wood formula!"

"Immortal skill, fallen leaf sword!"

The reward is not over yet. In addition to material rewards, this time there are also rewards for magic and magic skills. Magic is still a five element magic. Today, the ancient struggle for five element magic has learned four, but the difference control gold has not been learned.

Gu Zheng was most satisfied with the immortal skill of this reward. The fallen leaf sword technique. Gu Zheng saw the man in white again. He danced his sword in a forest. With his sword dancing, fallen leaves floated down from time to time. It looked very beautiful and natural.

As long as they are boys, they basically had the dream of being a Wulin expert and swordsman when they were young. They imagine walking in the Jianghu with a long sword.

Gu Zheng is no exception. He had such a dream when he was a child. Seeing this elegant sword technique, Gu Zheng likes it very much.

"Reward, optional cooking once, limited to the ordinary level!"

The sound of Qi Ling hasn't stopped. This time there is a reward for cooking. It's just different from usual. This time, the young man in white didn't appear. Qi Ling didn't appear after saying that.

"Optional cooking is that you can choose a cooking you want to learn, not to teach you the designated cooking!"

The instrument spirit explained to Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng's eyes suddenly stared very big. He was still wondering. It turned out that this is the case. The so-called self selected cooking is to learn what you can choose by yourself. It is no longer that you can only accept it passively as before.

This is a good thing. Whether it's fried eggs or chicken blood soup, Gu Zheng is not good at it. This time, when you have the opportunity to choose your own cooking, you must take advantage of it and learn a cooking you really like.

"Do you have to choose your own cooking now?"

Gu Zheng thought for a long time and didn't expect to learn anything. He had to ask again.

"There is no time limit. You can learn whenever you want!"

"Well, I'll wait first and learn later!"

Gu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. There is no time limit. Now he really doesn't know what to learn. Such an opportunity is rare. He can't choose too casually. Let him have time to think about it.

This award ended, very rich, and medium-level awards appeared again.

Medium level, that's a good treasure that senior officials on earth can't come out at present. There will never be too many ancient disputes. More is better.

Gu Zheng's test is over, but the store doesn't stop. His business continues. Gu Zheng also makes chicken blood soup every day. Many people who want to improve their health are insisting on drinking his chicken blood soup.

The purchase restriction has not stopped, but the time has been fixed. It is fixed from 2:00 to 4:00 p.m. every day. The time is shortened to two hours. Anyone who has not eaten chicken blood soup can taste it.

This move has been highly praised by many people who have never drunk chicken blood soup.

With the passage of time, the impact of the last old soup attack became weaker and weaker. In particular, the Food Association once again stood up to prove for Gu that their century old soup would never have a problem, and the business became as hot as before.

Even if the purchase restriction is increased, 5000 copies per day are still sold out. There is still only chicken blood soup in the store without adding any food.

Three months after opening, Gu Zheng gave himself a few days off and went out for a few days. Just three months after opening, Gu Zheng's bank card added tens of millions of wealth. This is his dividend in three months, excluding all expenses.

If the business had not been affected for some time, Gu Zheng would have paid more dividends.

Even these have satisfied Gu Zheng. He has made tens of millions in three months. Now he can make more money than his father. I don't know how his father will feel when he knows the news.

"No dispute, I sent you several messages and didn't return them. Did I become a big boss and forget us poor people?"

Just two days after his vacation, Gu Zheng suddenly received a call from Mu Mu. Mu Mu's tone is very bad. Gu Zheng has been busy with the store for the past three months and has no time to write a manuscript. He hasn't submitted a manuscript for three months.

Mu Mu did send him a message, but Gu Zheng was busy at that time and didn't reply.

"Wood weaving, don't be angry and eliminate the fire. I'm really busy these days!"

Gu Zheng hurriedly said, but he was finally free for a few days. He called without thinking about Mu Mu.

In fact, his current income no longer needs to write food reviews to make money. Even if he doesn't go to the chicken blood soup shop, his daily turnover is the same, but the chicken blood soup he made himself is gone.

As long as the pot of old soup is there and Gao Changhe is making chicken blood soup there, his income will not be reduced. Now people have accepted his chicken blood soup, including the price.

Many outsiders even began to come here. Some people lamented that it was very expensive, others said it tasted really good, and there were also attacks.

"What anger can I have? I called you this time to ask you if you have time to attend a snack festival in three days?"

Mumu said her intention. Shencheng will hold a traditional snack Festival, which is jointly organized by Shencheng Food Association and their food channel. With the support of the government, the scale is OK.

The snack festival mainly focuses on folk snacks. Some famous folk snacks will be invited to participate in the snack Festival. Mu Mu calls Gu Zheng to ask if Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup will participate.

Chicken blood soup is also a snack. Now it is a little famous in Shencheng and can participate.

It should have been invited by the Food Association, but they lost face last time. In addition, no one was sure whether Gu Zheng would participate, so they simply asked the food channel to invite Gu Zheng.

Understanding the meaning of Mu Mu, Gu Zheng hesitated and nodded immediately.

He promised to go to the snack Festival, but not him, but gaochanghe.

Any kind of delicious food, as long as it has a reputation, is inseparable from communication. When this pot of old soup was in the sun family, the second son of the sun family didn't go out to participate in some activities. Such activities have never been less.

Now that Lao Tang is in the hands of Gu Zheng, such activities will be inevitable in the future. Since it can't be avoided, it's better to participate in them. However, Gu Zheng has never wanted to compete for fame. He won't participate in such activities in person.

Let Gao Changhe go, it's enough.

As for the business in the store, the assistant chef can only do it temporarily that day. In the past three months, the assistant chef has learned a lot from Gao Changhe. There is no problem making chicken blood soup alone.

Gu Zheng agreed, and Mumu's task was completed. He soon hung up the phone and didn't urge the draft.

Gu Zheng was stunned. He called but didn't urge the manuscript. This was the first time. Soon, Gu Zheng suddenly realized that Mu Mu must know how her business is in the food channel. I'm afraid she already thought she wasn't writing to make money. Now he is a boss and doesn't lack money.

"Snack Festival, go and have a look. By the way, write two manuscripts so that others don't forget me!"

Gu Zheng said to himself that he never wanted to give up his job of food review. That's his main job. Everything else is just incidental. He must keep this job.

The snack festival will be held in a park in the city center three days later. This kind of snack Festival is not suitable for places too far away. If it is too far away, many people will not taste it. Can it be called a festival without popularity?

The snack Festival is not the first, but the fifth. Every time it is dominated by the Food Association and co organized by other units. This year, there are three organizers, one is the Food Association, one is the food channel, and the other is the food column of the municipal TV station.

The scale of the three joint organizations, together with broadcasting and other companies, is not small.

The park is very large, and the layout has been made in advance. Three days later, Gu Zheng arrived at the place in the evening. The snack festival was held in the evening. In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, blowing the cool wind, feeling a refreshing, not to mention how comfortable it is to eat snacks.

This time, thousands of various snacks came to attend, and Gao Changhe also came. He brought a separate pot with old soup. For this snack Festival, he specially prepared 500 chicken blood soup.

If you count the 500 reserved for purchase, the store can only sell 4000 chicken blood soup today.

No matter what he does, Lao Tang can only dilute 5000 copies a day, which is unwavering. Gao Changhe has always been very careful and will never make mistakes. He grew up with Lao Tang since childhood. In fact, his feelings for Lao Tang are deeper than ancient disputes.

Without such feelings, he would not have made such a desperate move last time.

Gu Zheng didn't go to Gao Changhe. Today, he came purely as a customer to find good food. He could let him write two manuscripts and hand them back to Mu Mu, saving her the thought that she had given up the job.

There are a lot of snacks, and most of them are simple snacks. The famous old city god crab dumpling in Shencheng has also come. There are many other kinds of Shencheng delicacies to support the factory for this snack Festival.

"That barbecue kebab was really good just now. Go and buy some more!"

"I think lotus seed porridge is good. It's not delicious at all!"

"I heard that Guji chicken blood soup has also come. Where is it? I went to eat it once. It's so expensive and full!"

"I'm also looking for them. I don't know where they are, but Guji chicken blood soup is really delicious, especially the 8881 bowl. I ate it once, but I regret to die. After eating it, I feel tasteless when I go back to eat, but their chicken blood soup is too expensive, and I can't eat it often and can't afford it!"

"I know chicken blood soup. I've eaten it in Bianjing sun's mind. The taste is really good!"

"Are you a stranger? You don't know. The old soup of Guji chicken blood soup comes from Sun Ji?"

Many people were talking. Gu Zheng listened to them for a while. There were really many people who didn't want to talk about them. During the journey, he met several waves of people who were discussing their chicken blood soup.

There are many foreign tourists participating in the snack Festival. These tourists don't know what's going on. Some people are surprised, but there are indeed many people asking about Guji chicken blood soup. Gaochanghe has been busy.

Many people eat their chicken blood soup. There are old customers who have eaten it and tourists who are attracted by it. Gao Changhe consulted Gu Zheng. The chicken blood soup sold at the snack Festival is diluted. One is divided into three parts and filled with cups. There are no tables and bowls here for people to eat.

The price of one cup is 28, and the price of three cups together is not as high as that of a chicken blood soup.

One change to three, the 500 portions of gaochanghe belt can become 1500 cups. The number has increased a lot, but all of them are sold out soon. One cup is not enough to eat. Many people who have eaten come to buy it again, or even several cups for one person.

Gu Zheng of this meeting didn't know that his business was so good. He was still wandering. He still had some bought delicious food in his hand. The food that could enter his eyes was basically made of lower and above ingredients. The main ingredients were junk quality snacks. He wouldn't taste them, except wasting his appetite and time.

The snack Festival is generally good.

Since it was a snack, the requirements could not be particularly high. Gu Zheng understood this, but he was not surprised. He found that two kinds of snacks actually used second-class ingredients.

The business of these two snacks is very good. The ingredients are one grade worse. As long as the cooking can pass, the taste will not be bad.

As the saying goes, "seven ingredients, three cooking skills." Gu Zheng here has four ingredients, four cooking skills and two cooking skills because of the increase of Xianli and better cooking skills. However, for the public, the importance of ingredients really goes beyond cooking skills.

Those famous chefs who participate in the food competition have worked hard to find ingredients.

The last Hangzhou food competition proved that there were several rare ordinary ingredients. These famous chefs have their own channels and ways to find these superior ingredients.

There are not many high-grade ingredients on earth, but there are still ordinary grade ingredients that can be produced by themselves. As long as there are, these top chefs in the country can naturally find them.

Snacks are different from the competition. It's good to have several second-class ingredients here. Gu Zheng knows how to write his next manuscript.

"Is it true that dogs ignore steamed stuffed buns?"

Gu Zheng looked back. A couple were buying food. It was a small stall selling steamed stuffed buns, and its name was Goubuli.

"Of course it's true. I tell you, although my steamed stuffed bun is not authentic, it's better than authentic. I've worked hard!"

The peddler was not very old. He looked like he was in his early thirties and introduced him to the little couple there.

Goubuli steamed stuffed bun Gu Zheng knows that it's a hundred year old brand, but you can't eat it in the store. It's good to eat a divine resemblance. Only a few people can master this ancestral technology.

There's no way. These technologies are not like the century old soup of the ancient struggle. You can't learn without the old soup. If they are really learned, their exclusive advantages will disappear and can only be hidden. Even if some of them are published, they are not all.

"Better than authentic? I tell you, we have eaten Goubuli steamed stuffed bun in Tianjin. Don't lie to us?"

The little couple was obviously attracted and asked a rhetorical question, but finally asked for four steamed stuffed buns. The girl took the steamed stuffed bun and blew it. She ate it quickly and nodded there after a while.

Steamed stuffed buns taste good, but they are not buying. When they are full, they can't eat other delicious food. For this snack Festival, we should keep our stomach and eat more delicious food. So many delicious food only eat one or two and leave, which is a punishment for any food.

"Inferior flour?"

When Gu Zheng walked to the stall, his eyes soon showed surprise. He explored the steamed stuffed buns in this house. Unexpectedly, his flour grade reached second-class. In fact, there are not many second-class flour in China, but it is not all over the street. It is not easy to buy second-class flour.

No wonder the little couple just said that the steamed stuffed buns are delicious. With inferior flour and low meat, the steamed stuffed buns will not be bad.

Steamed stuffed buns contain pork and low-grade pork. At present, most of them are fed with feed. In the meat market with garbage quality, it is not easy to have low-grade meat, which shows that the meat he uses is free range domestic pigs and does not use feed.

Unfortunately, the quality of meat does not reach second-class. If it reaches second-class, it will taste better.

At the thought of this, Gu Zheng smiled dumbly. It's very good for a snack to have such quality. This is also the third snack he found today that uses second-class ingredients.

"Give me two too!"

Gu Zheng asked for two steamed stuffed buns. Since they are made of inferior and inferior steamed stuffed buns, they will not taste too bad. You can eat anything that is not bad. Gu Zheng is a food critic. It's his job to taste and comment on food everywhere.

The steamed stuffed bun tastes really good, and the skin is a little thick. However, because it is a second-class food, the steamed stuffed bun skin in the tendons does not affect the overall taste of the steamed stuffed bun. The meat contains a lot of meat, and no other edible oil is used. It is the oil and water brought by the meat itself. It is very fragrant when you take a bite. The quarrel is also accompanied by fragrant oil juice.

"Steamed stuffed bun is good. Why is it called Goubuli? I'm not afraid of being sued in the future?"

Gu Zheng recognized the steamed stuffed bun very much. After eating the steamed stuffed bun, he simply chatted with the vendor.

"I'm afraid too, but my name is a friend who has been calling. I worked in Goubuli before and sold steamed stuffed buns after I came out. Many people who have eaten my steamed stuffed buns say that my steamed stuffed buns are better than authentic Goubuli. They give my steamed stuffed buns a nickname, which is better than Goubuli. Gradually, others call me that!"

The vendor was a little shy. He answered Gu Zheng's question, but kept his head down.

The peddler worked in Goubuli before. He was a hard-working man. Although he didn't really learn how to make Goubuli steamed stuffed buns, he still made delicious steamed stuffed buns by relying on his own exploration.

Gu Zheng nodded secretly. He believed the vendor's words. If his steamed stuffed buns were better than the steamed stuffed buns sold by Goubuli store, his steamed stuffed buns were worse than those masters who really mastered Goubuli technology.

Don't talk about them. Give Gu the same ingredients. His steamed stuffed buns are no worse than the vendor.

This is the gap in cooking. If the ingredients are the same, it is cooking.

"Have you been in Shencheng?" Gu Zheng asked again with a slight movement in his heart.

"No, I'm invited to this snack Festival!"

The vendor shook his head. This time, the food association invited many people. He was not in Shencheng, but selling steamed stuffed buns in Jinling, and his home was there.

"Well, excuse me!"

Gu Zheng nodded gently. If the vendor was in Shencheng, he still wondered if he could invite him into his shop. His shop has always only chicken blood soup, which is too single.

The reason why no other things have been added is that Gu Zheng has high requirements for delicious food. If there is no good food, he would rather not go. If he wants to go, he should go to the best.

Unfortunately, the vendor is from Jinling, so he didn't mention this idea.

"This is the steamed stuffed bun. It tastes good!"

The little couple who left just now came back and brought several people. They were all classmates together. They said they ate steamed stuffed buns and told others. Just like them, someone here had eaten authentic Goubuli steamed stuffed buns and didn't recognize them. The little couple took them back here.

"Give me two!"

"I want two, too!"

These people all bought steamed stuffed buns, and soon sold several. Everyone was eating steamed stuffed buns there.

"How about Zhao Shuai? Am I right? Is it better than the authentic one you've eaten?"

The girl in the little couple said something to a boy. The boy just finished eating a steamed stuffed bun, then shook his head and said, "I admit it tastes good, but it's not as delicious as the authentic Goubuli steamed stuffed bun I've eaten!"

"It's impossible. We've eaten it too. It's definitely better than authentic Goubuli steamed stuffed bun!"

The girl immediately retorted that they had just been to Tianjin and specially went to eat Goubuli steamed stuffed buns. They were very expensive and disappointed. They really didn't sell as well as this vendor, so they just complained to their friends and introduced the steamed stuffed buns of this family.

"What I said is true. There's no need to lie to you. I ate steamed buns made by the master himself, not the one in the store. It's much better than the one in the store. Although this is very good, it's really better than what the master made by himself!"

Zhao Shuai's companion shook his head again. What he said about Goubuli and the girl is not the same thing at all. Gu Zheng has been nearby and nodded secretly. It seems that this young family has certain relationship and energy and can eat the steamed stuffed bun made by the real master.

It's not easy for these masters to make steamed stuffed buns by themselves. It's like someone wants to drink chicken blood soup. People in the store drink it casually, but it's not easy to drink what Gu Zheng made by himself. Before, Gu Zheng did it every day because of the test. Now he has done very little by himself.

It is impossible for Gu Zheng to do it for people who are not acquainted with or familiar with them.

"You said everything and what masters did. Isn't what the store sells authentic? Is it true that what they sell is fake?"

Obviously, the girl didn't recognize the boy's words. She angrily retorted that she was disappointed in Goubuli store not long ago. Now she met a better steamed stuffed bun, but she didn't recognize what she had eaten, which made her feel that she was deliberately against herself.

"Whatever you say!"

The boy named Zhao Shuai smiled bitterly. Gu Zheng believed his words, but the little couple didn't believe it. There was no way to say who was right and who was wrong.

Little lovers go to Goubuli store to eat. The people who make steamed stuffed buns there can't be masters. They are all ordinary chefs. The steamed stuffed buns made by quantification should have the level of masters. Goubuli has been all over the country for a long time.

Because of his special relationship, Zhao Shuai ate the steamed stuffed bun made by the master. What he ate was the real dog ignore. Unfortunately, the little girl didn't know, so she was arguing and refuting.

Both of them are right. No one is wrong. They just encounter different things. It can't be said that what the little girl eats is fake. After all, it's the steamed stuffed bun sold by the real store.

"Don't argue!"

Seeing that the little girl was still distinguishing, Gu Zheng couldn't help but come forward and say something. He wasn't meddling, but they couldn't distinguish clearly. In the end, it would only affect their relationship.

"Are you Gu Zheng, Gu master?"

As soon as Gu Zheng stood up, Zhao Shuai was stunned and asked uncertainly. Gu Zheng was surprised this time. Unexpectedly, the young man actually knew himself.

"I'm Gu Zheng, are you?"

"It's really you. I'm your fan. I saw the final of Hangzhou food competition. You're very good. I've also eaten your chicken blood soup shop. The taste is really first-class. I admire you very much. I told my father that I want to be a cook like you in the future!"

Zhao Shuai seemed very excited, while Gu Zheng was shocked. He didn't expect to attend the snack Festival and met a small fan of his own.

"Yes, your chicken blood soup Jintan also participated in the activity, so you came, right?"

Zhao Shuai continued to say there, while Gu Zheng nodded gently. He was indeed invited, but Gao Changhe was not the one who made chicken blood soup.

"Is this the ancient dispute you said?"

Zhao Shuai's companions asked in a low voice. Zhao Shuai usually talked about Gu Zheng, and they all ate Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup with Zhao Shuai.

It's the chicken blood soup in the store. Only Zhao Shuai has eaten what Gu Zheng made himself. They are all students. 881 chicken blood soup is too expensive for them.

"Yes, this is the ancient master who won the first place in the Hangzhou food competition!"

Zhao Shuai said proudly. Gu Zheng stopped them and wanted to make it clear to them. Since this is his little fan, it's even more important to make it clear.

Gu Zheng gave them the real situation. Several people listened very carefully there. Even the vendors selling Goubuli steamed stuffed buns came together.

"I've eaten master Gao's steamed stuffed bun. It's really better than mine!"

The vendor himself admitted that the master's steamed stuffed bun is better than him. He has been learning from master Gao, who is his idol.

When things are settled, no one is wrong. It is only from different angles that differences arise.

"Master Gu, can't you say that there is nothing really better than those time-honored brands?"

The girl of the little couple asked softly. She recognized the vendor very much. When she heard that the vendor himself admitted that he was not as good as the master, she was a little unwilling for the vendor.

"Why not? The chicken blood soup made by the ancient master was better than the sun's chicken blood soup. Later, the sun's old soup was given to the ancient master!"

Zhao Shuai immediately said that there are many famous folk snacks, Goubuli is one, and sun's chicken blood soup is also one.

If anyone makes steamed stuffed buns better than Goubuli, Gu Zheng really doesn't know. Maybe the real descendants of the Huang family can compete, but the Huang family steamed stuffed buns are scattered, and they are not the same kind.

There are many kinds of steamed stuffed buns. If they are not the same type, it is difficult to compare. For example, there is no way to compare big steamed stuffed buns with small steamed stuffed buns. There is a lot of soup in the soup bag, and there is oil juice in the dog ignore.

In addition, the soup wrapping is very thin, and the skin of Goubuli is thicker. Both are steamed stuffed buns, but they are not the same kind.

Just like white people and yellow people, both are human beings. You can compare who is better looking and can compare, but there must be no better comparison of the same kind.

"I believe there must be among the people. Although many traditional famous foods have unique skills, there is a saying that experts are among the people. Many of their unique skills are invented by their ancestors. Since their ancestors can create them, people today may not be able to create them!"

Gu Zheng thought about it and finally nodded. These are young people. Young people are somewhat competitive. Gu Zheng doesn't want to disappoint them too much.

And Gu Zheng is right. Experts are among the people. People don't necessarily make worse than those traditional famous foods.

"Heirs of tiexian, Lord tiexian lamented that many delicious foods were not conspicuous. There were no famous ones. He also deliberately looked for and found many delicious foods that were not famous but tasted better than the famous people of the same kind!"

The sound of the instrument spirit suddenly rang. Gu zhengmeng was stunned and suddenly had a bad hunch.

"The words of the descendants of tiexian are highly recognized by Lord tiexian and trigger the test set by Lord tiexian himself. The test contents are as follows!"

Sure enough, Gu Zheng's hunch came true. He only rested for a few days. The test came again. Most importantly, Gu Zheng triggered this test himself.

Different from last time, last time I met Liang Lao with anorexia. This time, it triggered the test because his views coincided with Lord tie Xian.

"The descendants of tiexian can complete the test by finding three kinds of food that are not well-known but have a better taste than the most famous food of the same kind. The specific food can be used as the test and how to complete it will be determined by the instrument spirit according to the actual situation!"

The content of the test was released. Sure enough, it had a lot to do with what he said. He said that there were more powerful experts among the people, and the delicious food was better than the most famous traditional famous food. Now the content of the test is like this.

Gu Zheng wants to give himself two mouths and talk nonsense.

"In this test, there are rich rewards for success and no punishment for failure!"

Qi Ling continued. Gu Zhenggang wanted to ask Qi Ling, and immediately choked there. What he wanted to ask was what would happen if he failed. Unexpectedly, there was no punishment for this failure.

Without punishment, doesn't it mean that even if the test can't be completed, there's no need to worry?

"This was decided by Lord tie Xian. Maybe he was worried that the environment of tie Xian's descendants was different, so he didn't set a punishment!"

Qi Ling said sadly, no punishment, no punishment. Isn't it too easy for such a test? It can't threaten Gu Zheng.