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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

"We can send it in tomorrow morning. However, please finish your meal as soon as possible! "

While the old man was feeling extremely awkward, Liu Chu sat down without raising his head, lightly saying this.

Although the money seemed outrageous, he felt at ease at the moment.

Not only did the Egg-Fried Rice remind the old man of his past, it also helped him recuperate his dead body.

Although he couldn't completely cure his illness, it wouldn't be difficult to extend his lifespan by another three years.

Moreover, from now on, his illness would be completely suppressed and it would definitely not erupt again.

When Hu Jun heard Liu Chu's answer, he quickly said, "No problem, twelve thousand yuan will be delivered to you tomorrow morning!"

Speaking of which, he had a bad temper just now, but he had the same attitude from the beginning to the end, so it could be said that he was very cultured.

The most important thing was that the other party was not only skilled, but also possessed a culinary skill that was difficult to put into words.

Because at that moment, he astonishingly noticed that the plate of Egg Fried Rice was quickly and cleanly finished by his old boss, who usually had a poor diet.

He clearly remembered that the other party had thrown an egg into the wok just now.

But what about the eggshell?

For a moment, he felt that the young man before him had become even more enigmatic.

"Twelve thousand one hundred and fifty dollars."

As Liu Chu spoke, he pointed at the table that was smashed by Hu Jun.

Obviously, the extra 150 yuan was the compensation fee.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Twelve thousand one hundred and fifty dollars. "

Hu Jun repeated Liu Chu's words, as if he was afraid that he would forget them later.

The black-clothed elder also felt Liu Chu's coldness. Looking at the empty plate in front of him, he smacked his lips, standing up and clasping his fists towards Liu Chu: "Little Brother, see you again!"

After throwing down these words, he didn't have much else to say and turned around to leave.

Hu Jun immediately forced out an awkward smile, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will definitely deliver a lot of them to you!"

Liu Chu nodded calmly and lowered his head again.

However, things had already turned into a mess in his sea of consciousness!

Just as Liu Chu was preparing the Egg-Fried Rice, a gigantic shadow of a pagoda appeared out of thin air from the depths of his sea of consciousness, directly suppressing the Demon Lord and the World Exterminating Devil Book.

The pagoda shone with a golden light as a strange entrance appeared.

Inside, the light was flowing and it seemed to be a wonderful space.

This space was on the first floor of the pagoda. Liu Chu tried to explore it with his consciousness and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

In next to no time, he was filled with surprise and joy.

What was written in it was not some mystical cultivation technique, but rather the various ways in which delicacies were prepared!

Could it be that cooking can help one achieve some kind of cultivation technique?

Just as Liu Chu was puzzled, a familiar voice exploded in the depths of his mind.

Emperor Qing!

It is becoming more and more self-embodying.

It seemed that if he wanted to continue comprehending Emperor Qing's legacy, he would have to start from cooking.

Since all of them were able to treat diseases and save lives, it was much more interesting to be able to cultivate with delicious food than to be a doctor.

Of course, this method of creation did not really require Liu Chu to be the chef.

However, after Emperor Qing created such a miraculous technique, there had never been anyone who had cultivated it before.

As for Emperor Qing himself, he had never tried to verify this method from beginning to end, so he needed Liu Chu to prove it through practice. The reason why Liu Chu had such an epiphany was entirely because of the bowl of Tomato Egg-Fried Rice that Uncle Li gave him.

Thus, this was the origin of the first level of the Nine Spiritual Pagoda.

"Then... "Uhh, master …"

It was the voice of Demon Lord Tianxin, who was about to speak but stopped in his tracks.

With this old devil's temperament, if he hadn't experienced Emperor Qing's power, he wouldn't have been so lowly.

Fortunately, Liu Chu had already gotten used to it.

Puzzled, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can you... Let us out? "

"Why?" Liu Chu was baffled.

"Master, you really have a way for us to come out!"

The one who spoke was the World Exterminating Devil Book.

It looked like even if the two of them didn't come to an agreement in secret, they had at least reached some sort of tacit understanding.

"The pressure from that pagoda is truly too great. Adding on the fact that the two of us only have the status of remnant souls, it would be akin to suffering a painful torment under its pressure." The Heavenly Heart Demon Lord said honestly.

Liu Chu instantly understood.

These two were actually not only residual souls, but they also carried a bit of demonic nature.

Not only was it the Heavenly Heart Demon Lord, even the World Exterminating Devil Book was no exception.

Emperor Qing himself was a merciful and merciful existence, so the Tower of Destiny he created must also be filled with righteousness.

No wonder these two guys had kept quiet these past few days. They didn't dare to act recklessly in the face of such pressure.

But now, the Nine Stage Spirit Pagoda had displayed the first stage of good fortune, causing them to be unable to bear it any longer and have no choice but to make a request to Liu Chu.

"There will be a way then, but tonight I have to first comprehend the cultivation technique in the pagoda. Otherwise, if I don't try my best, even if I have a way, I might not be able to make it! " Liu Chu said.

The underlying meaning of his words was that he wanted to free them.

Right now, Liu Chu did indeed have the confidence to do so.

After obtaining Emperor Qing's legacy, he had plenty of ways to deal with these two fellows.

Thus, even if they were released, they were not afraid of causing a ruckus.

Liu Chu wasn't worried about being disturbed by this book anymore. As soon as he finished speaking, he entered a state of profound forgetfulness …

On that night, an unprecedented force of will was released from a dilapidated little house!

At this time, Liu Chu had already begun to realize how vast and profound the cultivation technique he had verified was.

There was no doubt that this would be something that would thoroughly change the history of humanity.

No wonder when the Four Emperors joined forces, they had to kill Emperor Qing!

Liu Chu was completely immersed in his meditation and did not feel the change in time around him at all.

He quietly sat cross-legged on the ground until daybreak.

"Old Li! "Open the door..."

"Old Li, open the door!"

"Old Li, let's eat!"

The sound of a group of people clamoring came from outside the door.

The restaurant had lost its support as a chef, and most of the time it was used to entertaining migrant workers from nearby.

These people came from the remote mountains to look for work in the East China Sea. Although the salary was slightly higher, the consumption level was also very scary. They could usually save a lot of money.

However, it was already late in the morning and Uncle Li had yet to return.

Coincidentally, Liu Chu Drunken Heart was practicing, so the door to the restaurant was not open yet.

"Uncle Li went to the hospital and hasn't come back yet. There's nothing to eat today!" Let's change methods! "

Liu Chu had to open the door and explain to a group of regular customers. Ouch! What happened to the table? Was there someone causing trouble last night! "

As soon as he opened the door, the leader of the migrant workers quickly asked as he saw the shattered dining table.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. A customer accidentally fell and broke it." Liu Chu explained.

However, before this, he hadn't spoken. He was still considered mute, so this was the first time they had spoken.

Sure enough, someone immediately came back to their senses.

"Eh? Aren't you a mute? So you can speak! "

"Yes!" He can talk. Didn't I say it before? Little brother, you look so talented, it would be too unfortunate if you really were a mute. But now, you can talk! "

… ….

Liu Chu quickly lied and explained, "A few days ago, my vocal cords broke. The doctor told me to persist for a few days without saying anything. "Well, it's all good today."

"That's right, brother, tell us what kind of bastard killed him!" Uncle Li is such a good person, yet the more he wants, the cheaper it is.

"Old Li is such a kind person, but he was actually bullied. Don't worry, we will show our heads!"

… ….

Hearing those words, Liu Chu nodded his head secretly.

These migrant workers seemed rude, but in fact, they were all warm-hearted.

Uncle Li usually cooked for them, but it was one thing if the food tasted good or not. The quantity was definitely sufficient, and the price was especially fair.

Therefore, under these circumstances, these people thought that someone was causing trouble. They immediately became agitated and started clamoring for justice.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..."

Just as Liu Chu wanted to explain that it was a misunderstanding, another discordant voice interrupted him.

"What about that old bastard Li? This house is still not f * cking selling, it should be smashed! "

The owner of the voice was a young man wearing jeans. From the strange look on his face, he didn't seem like a good person.

Liu Chu didn't know who this guy was, but he didn't care.

In her eyes, this kind of person was no different than an ant.

On the other hand, some of the brothers that had come to eat had already recognized this guy and couldn't help but curse:

"Li Ergou, so it's you, what a monster! What? He's forcing Old Li again! "Are you wicked?"

When Liu Chu heard this, his heart stirred.

It seemed that there was some truth to this.

"Hey, kid, do you think he has no children? Why did he come all the way here to be a godson so that he can leave this house to you when he dies?" The hoodlum like man did not pay attention to the peasant brothers who were scolding him, but pointed his finger at Liu Chu and asked.

Liu Chu smiled faintly.

This fellow's imagination was quite rich.

Uncle Li had left his house for him?

Liu Chu didn't want to argue with this man in denim, but this guy immediately gave up.

His brows twitched as he opened his mouth to curse, "F * ck, I was talking about you! Don't f * cking think that you can take advantage of me. This house is my Li family's ancestral home! "He, Li Jianguo, has no children. Even after his death, he still belongs to me, Li Qiang!"

Liu Chu immediately understood.

This young man who called himself Li Qiang was likely a descendant of Uncle Li's clan, and it seemed like he wanted to occupy this run-down restaurant when he saw that Uncle Li had no children.

Although the restaurant was dilapidated, its location was not bad and its size was not small.

Most importantly, behind the restaurant was a three story building. It was said to be Uncle Li's property.

It was no wonder why this fellow was so hostile towards him.