Chapter 140: Exceeding, Chen Deng
After hearing Hua Tuo's explanation, Li Mazi called out that Chen Deng was simply the number one gourmet in the world, and even tableware that did not affect the original flavor of the food was found.
Hua Tuo smiled and said that Chen Deng was indeed very interested in food, otherwise he would not have lost his life to food. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the need for diseases to come from the mouth. He persuaded Chen Deng to quit sashimi, but Chen Deng just refused to listen and died suddenly in his prime.
Chen Deng lost his life because of eating it in one bite, and he can be called the number one foodie in history! He used his life to write the truth that life is precious and food is more expensive.
Just as we were feeling, the fluorescent lights in the store suddenly flashed twice.
In the darkness, I saw a ghost covered in red light appearing out of thin air in the antique shop.
It's Chen Deng!
With a creaking sound, Chen Deng suddenly opened his mouth towards us, and the green pus and white insects suddenly flowed all over the ground. His mouth seemed to contain a kind of magic, which was black inside, as if it could suck people in. There were only a few seconds just now, and I had inexplicably the years when I wanted to put my head in.
I quickly took out a handful of soybeans and chewed them in my mouth when I put them. Chen Deng is a ghost who has been practicing for thousands of years, and it is a piece of cake to confuse people's hearts.
However, Li Mazi walked towards Chen Deng with blurred eyes, and no matter how I called him, she couldn't call him back.
I immediately took out a small bag of black blood and scattered it all on Li Mazi. Li Mazi's body trembled a few times.
After coming back to his senses, he touched the fishy black dog bloody head and said, "Brother Zhang, don't waste it like this. Black dog blood is so expensive. Just give me a few soybeans."
I scolded, "You are already obsessed with ghosts, and it is too late to chew soybeans. By the way, the fee will be deducted from your labor fee this time."
Li Mazi widened his eyes and looked at me in disbelief: "What, when have you been so stingy?"
I shrugged at Li Mazi and learned a Taiwanese accent: "I have always been like this."
Seeing that the illusion was useless, Chen Deng immediately turned into a bloodline and stabbed us.
I was about to pull out the two swords of ghosts and gods, and a faint fragrance of medicine filled my mind and Chen Deng.
It was Hua Tuo, and he finally took action!
When Chen Deng saw Hua Tuo, he was obviously stunned: "Doctor Hua, why are you here?"
Hua Tuo looked at Chen Deng and sighed heavily: "Chen Yuanlong, I am here to treat you today. Alas, this look of a broken stomach for thousands of years has been so painful that you can stand up!"
After saying that, Hua Tuo's long green sleeves whipped, the smell of Chinese herbal medicine in the antique shop became even stronger, and layers of white mist wrapped Chen Deng up, as if stars were drilling into his festering wound.
After a long time, Hua Tuo finally nodded slightly. When the white mist dissipated, I clearly found that the evil aura that soared into the sky on Chen Deng's body had been dissolved, and all the bloody wounds and insects were gone. Instead, it was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a wise smile on his face.
This is the real Chen Deng, the powerful Cao family strategist in history!
"Thank you, my friend, for inviting the Chinese miracle doctor to restore his true colors. Yuanlong is now gone. I will continue to taste the delicious food in the world..." Chen Deng bowed to me, then walked out of the antique shop with a laugh, and his figure finally turned transparent.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter of eating fresh and double chopsticks was finally over.
The miraculous doctor Hua Tuo rolled his beard and jaw head at us, and his figure turned into a ray of light and returned to that page of "Qingnang Shu".
The next day, I returned the "Qingnang Shu" to the Wang family with the code box. When I saw Wang Xun'er, her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried all night.
I felt aroused in my heart and vaguely guessed why she was crying, but I couldn't comfort her. I couldn't hug her like the ancients.
I called Brother Deng and Sister Guan, and the matter had been resolved. In addition, Brother Deng had been greatly damaged by a ghost's body several times, so he had to take a bath with mugwort leaves and take a more sunbath to help restore the yang energy.
According to the old rules, I will eat fresh and double chopsticks.
I looked at the strange pair of chopsticks carefully in the store and remembered the famous saying: "Eat for living." But some people actually lost their lives for a bite of delicious food, so it is better to use this kind of yin thing less.
I think it’s better to let Danxian double chopsticks stay quietly in the antique shop! It’s also good to make a box treasure.
I looked at the time and was about to go to bed when a familiar voice sounded at the door: "Brother Zhang, open the door, it's me."
I frowned, why is Li Mazi coming again? Did he take on some business again?
I didn't want to open the door, but judging from Li Mazi's knocking, I guess if I don't open the door, he can kick the door directly.
I quickly reminded me: "You knock it gently, this is the antique door left by my grandfather, and it has been three generations. Can you afford to break it if it is broken?"
Li Mazi laughed: "Okay, I will pay attention next time."
"Tell me, what's the matter with me so late." I lit a cigarette, and I've been suffocating for the past two days and nights, a little tired: "Isn't it because I've been told again? I've been punished by Teacher Xia to kneel down on durian, right?"
Li Mazi gave me a blank look: "Go to you, I have a serious business today."
He asked me if I still remember the Hong Kong foodie. At that time, we were entrusted to help find a yin thing that would allow him to taste the real taste of the world's food. The two parties later signed a contract.
Oh! I remembered it, isn’t it just right for eating fresh chopsticks to come in handy?
I quickly wrapped the chopsticks with a talisman and handed them to Li Mazi, and then repeatedly reminded me that the gourmet could only use them when participating in the competition, and would not be used normally, otherwise he would be eroded by the yin energy in the chopsticks and become the next greedy Chen Deng.
After seeing Li Mazi off, I couldn't help but sigh at the dark night outside the antique shop.
Humans are really a great existence. They can bring animals, vegetables, and even everything they can eat to the dining table and make a variety of gourmet feasts.
But humans are also a cruel existence. For a taste of deliciousness, they can cut off shark fins, chop off the palms of black bears, burn the newborn mouse cubs to death, and eat the monkey's brain alive.
People, what do you ask me to evaluate?
Chapter completed!