Chapter 84

Zhang Ye didn't expect that the fiery Yuanyang dew, which was made from ginseng for 400 years, had such strong medicinal properties. He was surprised.

He quickly gathered up the joy after the breakthrough, and once again used the skill to consolidate the foundation while constantly improving his accomplishments.

Gradually, he felt that his body began to become soft, no longer as hard as before, like a ball of cotton.

"This is Are you going to step into the realm of hardness and softness? "

Zhang Ye was pleasantly surprised and felt more and more inner Qi in Dantian. He broke through a critical point.

His body was changed in a flash, the meridians were doubled, and the speed of internal Qi rotation became much faster.

Originally soft body with his mind suddenly rigid up, the explosion of muscles full of powerful force.

The day after tomorrow, Wupin is a place of hardness and softness.

When he slowly opened his eyes, there was only a surprise left in his eyes.

Damn it!

It stinks.

At this time, he just smelled the sour smell on his body, which were all the impurities discharged from his body.

Frowning and grinning, he rushed into the bathroom and spent two hours washing himself.

That is to say, he doesn't have to go to work today, otherwise he must be late.

Whoo!

Zhang ye came out in the bathroom, his strong body exudes transpiration heat, and his muscles are tense, with incomparable impact.

His muscles, which had been cultivated, seemed to have been forged hundreds of times. They were not only shaped but also powerful.

Now he just picked up a bag of rice noodles, it was like playing, even the 200 Jin fat man did not weigh in front of him.

However, these are nothing, especially the five senses, which are more sensitive, are so terrifying that people who are 100 meters away from the window can be seen in his eyes, and they can even see what games that person is playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing also became sensitive, and the sound of the mosquitoes in the room flapping their wings could be heard clearly in his ears.

But the biggest change is still the sense of touch, Zhang Ye shocked gently swinging his right hand, but still can feel the air and hand have a light sense of friction.

It's horrible.

Zhang Ye himself was shocked.

If the change of five senses makes Zhang Ye feel shocked, then the change of memory fragments in his mind will make him feel completely ecstatic.

After breaking through the postnatal Wupin, part of the memory fragments of master liantian's inheritance have been untied.

These memories are all about the refining of pills. It's not the pills that can be easily prepared as before, but the ancient pills that really need to be refined in the Dan furnace.

I can be a real miracle doctor just like the protagonists in Internet novels, but I prefer cooks.

Zhang Ye's face is full of joy, his mind is trying to absorb these knowledge.

Even if he does not want to be a doctor, but after all, as the old saying goes, art is not pressure.

With more skills, he will have more ability to survive in the world, not to mention the unique ancient medical skills and pulse asking skills handed down by the older generation.

It took him more than ten hours to sit, and he didn't slowly open his eyes until more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ono, you finally wake up. Take a look at your mobile phone. Your phone is about to explode." Zhou Mengru saw that he woke up with a smile.

The cell phone was blown up?

Zhang Ye felt the mobile phone and saw three black lines on his forehead.

More than 200 missed calls?

What the hell is this.

Seeing more than 200 missed calls on his mobile phone, Zhang Ye was a little confused.

Open the call record, what's on it? Guo Wuye, Wang Guizhi, Zhao Dahu, Lin Xinghao, Mo Yunhai, even chef Bai and uncle Ji.

These people call themselves, obviously are concerned about his future, which makes Zhang Ye very moved.

However, there is also a kind of speechless humor in this moving, because Lin Xinghao alone made dozens of phone calls.

Is this guy crazy?

Zhang Ye helplessly shakes his head and calls Lin Xinghao back first.

As soon as the phone was connected, there came Lin Xinghao's voice: "what's the matter with you, Ono? You won't be so desperate just because you quit."

"Go away, can't you expect me to do better?" Zhang Ye's face turned black.

"Ha ha, I'm relieved to hear that. We're going to have a big dinner at your house tonight. " Lin Xinghao laughs.

"All right, come here. I'll treat you to a new dish tonight." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Really? Great. I'll go now. Do you want to buy anything? I'll buy it for you by the way of the market. " Lin Xinghao asked positively.Does Lin Xinghao go to the market to buy vegetables?

This scene is really a little Zhang Ye thinks that it's against Lin Xinghao's painting style.

"Forget it, just bring a mouth." Zhang Ye said quickly.

"Well, I'll go now." Lin Xinghao directly hung up the phone, obviously in a hurry to go out.

Zhang Ye shook his head helplessly and began to call back.

After connecting these calls, naturally, they are also concerned about Zhang Ye. At the same time, these gourmands also vaguely remind Zhang Yejia of coming to dinner tonight.

Naturally, Zhang Ye told them that there was a new dish, but he never disclosed what it was.

After all the phone calls, Zhang Ye smiles and murmurs in his heart: Immortal soup, it depends on your power this time.

At about six o'clock, Zhang Ye, who had just bought a lot of hot pot dishes from the market, rang the doorbell before he put them down.

The first one to come is Lin Xinghao. This guy hasn't eaten Zhang Ye's craftsmanship all day. The degree of his irritability can be imagined.

"Hot pot? Ono, shall we have hot pot tonight Lin Xinghao's eyes lit up when he saw the vegetables and mutton in the kitchen.

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile: "yes, it's the first time to try food for my shop in the future. You are blessed."

"That's great. Hot pot is my favorite. I eat it several times a month in summer. I was sorry before. Why didn't Ono make hot pot? This time it's great. " Lin Xinghao was so happy.

Other people arrived one after another, including Han and his son, Wu ye, Zhao Dahu, Wang Guizhi, and some familiar diners. Now the spacious new home has become crowded, about a dozen people.

Fortunately, Zhang Ye bought a lot of things. He bought ten jin of mutton slices alone. Otherwise, I'm afraid these guys won't have enough to eat.

The last one surprised Zhang Ye, but it was also reasonable.