Chapter 7 The Chef's Path and the Upcoming Second Sermon.
"Teacher! If you don't come to save me, there will be no such cute disciples in the future." Zhang Ming quickly ran towards the mountain with his calf.
"Roar!!!" The big rabbit chased after him reluctantly.
"Boom!!!" The big rabbit suddenly fell down.
Zhang Ming habitually ran in front for a while, but the rabbit was no longer chasing him.
"Huh! Where is the rabbit?" Zhang Ming thought in wonder.
Zhang Ming walked back carefully. Not long after he walked, he saw a big rabbit's corpse, with a person standing in front of the corpse. Zhang Ming walked in and saw that it was Yao Chi.
"Wuwu...! I knew that the junior sister was better to me than the teacher, so moved!" Zhang Ming ran over to give Yao Chi a hug.
"Boom!" Yao Chi punched Zhang Ming into a big stone, and a large-shaped human seal appeared on the stone.
"Are you dead?" Yao Chi said tiredly.
"Ahem! Fortunately, it's okay." Zhang Ming walked out from behind the stone weakly.
"Hmph! I killed that rabbit with such great force. With your strength, you can get him done with one punch. Why are you running away?" Yao Chi said with contempt.
"It's so big, I'm a little scared!" Zhang Ming looked like the baby was very scared.
If this is a cartoon, there must be a lot of angry cross signs on Yao Chi's head. Yao Chi clenched her fists and walked directly towards Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming looked at Yao Chi with a very strong aura and kept approaching her, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Junior sister! What do you want to do?" Zhang Ming asked weakly.
Yao Chi didn't say anything but approached silently. Looking at Yao Chi getting closer and closer, Zhang Ming was a little panicked, "Junior sister! Wait a minute, I'll treat you to delicious dishes later." Zhang Ming suddenly said loudly. Seeing Yao Chi still approaching slowly, Zhang Ming closed his eyes and prepared to be beaten.
"Is there really something delicious?" Yao Chi stopped suddenly and asked with anticipation.
"I'm so fucking about the current junior sister's foodie attributes." Zhang Ming thought of the escape after the disaster.
"Don't worry, junior sister, it must be delicious. I am a super chef man." Zhang Ming said confidently.
"Who is the special chef? How did you become your Taoist partner?" Yao Chi asked curiously.
Zhang Ming:......, junior sister, you have also traveled through time!
Looking at the huge rabbit in front of him, Zhang Ming was a little worried. What kind of dish should such a big rabbit be used to cook? After thinking for a long time, Zhang Ming decided to barbecue. This is Zhang Ming's usual style. Zhang Ming started looking for firewood, and put the firewood into the huge rabbit. He felt a little worried.
"Yaochi, do you have a knife or a sword?" Zhang Ming looked at Yaochi, who had been busy for a long time, with a bored look on the side.
"No," Yao Chi shook her head and said.
After hearing Yao Chi's words, Zhang Ming was speechless. He had no choice but tore a hole in the rabbit's legs and tear a piece of meat from it. The meat was at least ten pounds. After finishing the skewers, "Yao Chi, come with an immortal method to ignite the fire." Zhang Ming said to Yao Chi. Yao Chi shook his hand and a fireball flew towards the pile of firewood.
"Wait." Zhang Ming quickly stopped him.
"Boom!!!" The fireballs exploded and the fire pile was split into pieces. Zhang Ming hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms. After a while, Zhang Ming was slowly walking over.
"Junior sister, you are murdering." Zhang Ming said helplessly.
"Hmph!" Yao Chi shook her head aside.
Zhang Ming took advantage of the fire on the wood before it was extinguished, so he quickly raised the fire, then took a wooden stick and skewed the piece of meat more than ten kilograms, put it on the fire and roasted it.
"Junior sister, you can eat delicious food in a while." Looking at Yao Chi's look of anticipation, Zhang Ming said proudly while roasting.
Ten minutes have passed...! The meat is not cooked yet.
Half an hour passed...! The meat is still not cooked.
An hour has passed...! The meat is just not cooked.
"I'll go, what kind of rabbit is this? Why has it been roasted for so long and it's not cooked yet?" Zhang Ming complained.
"Senior brother, bake slowly, I'll go back to practice first." Yao Chi flew away with disgust.
"Junior sister, wait! I'm almost familiar," Zhang Ming said quickly.
Three days passed, "Ah!!! It's finally baked." Zhang Ming shouted in a breakdown. Looking at a piece of meat with black outside and blood on the inside, Zhang Ming was a little confused and thought, "It should be possible to eat it, right?" Zhang Ming carefully put the meat into his mouth.
"Bah!" Zhang Ming spitted out after taking a bite.
The spitted meat can be seen with blood. "It's bitter and fishy. Isn't the meat of these spirit beasts delicious no matter how they are roasted? Why is it not as sweet as the novel says?" Zhang Ming thought with the half-baked piece of meat.
"It seems that my chef's journey is still very long! I will first find a teacher to help me refine a magic weapon that can add barbecue, otherwise I will have to bake for three days every time. Before I become a special chef, I will go crazy." Zhang Ming thought as he walked towards Zixiao Palace.
After returning to Zixiao Palace, he met Hongjun and Yaochi who were practicing in the hall. "Teacher, can you help me refine a magic weapon?" Zhang Ming asked impatiently.
"What magic weapon?" Hongjun asked carefully, afraid that Zhang Ming would let him refine something strange.
After Zhang Ming told Hongjun Daozu, he looked at him with anticipation. "This is simple, but you have no cultivation at all now. You can't refine magic weapons at all? You can't control the size of your power." Hongjun said expressionlessly.
"Yes! What should I do if I don't have any magic power? That would be great if there was a gas stove." Zhang Ming thought helplessly.
"Wait! Gas stove! Yes, I can ask the teacher to refine one for me in the way of the gas stove. Zhang Ming, you are such a peerless genius." Zhang Ming thought of it narcissisticly.
"Teacher! It's okay, I thought of a solution!" Zhang Ming quickly said to Hongjun.
"Oh! What's the solution?" Hongjun asked curiously.
After Zhang Ming told Hongjun about the lighter's request, he looked at Hongjun with a cute look, as if you were saying no, I would cry for you to show you." This is simple, I will immediately practice it for you." Hongjun said speechlessly.
A few minutes later, Zhang Ming got an enlarged lighter and was very happy that when Zhang Ming was about to leave, "Haotian, do you want to go to the prehistoric world to experience it?" Hongjun suddenly asked.
"Go to the prehistoric world to practice?" Zhang Ming was very moved. It was mainly because Zhang Ming thought of the spiritual treasures on the prehistoric world now. Didn't the protagonists in the novel looted countless treasures at this time? And with Hongjun's thigh, who dared to cause trouble for him? When Zhang Ming was about to agree, wait, I don't know if that matter has spread. If it spreads, Zhang Ming will make up for the picture:
"Boy, who dares to steal my magic weapon?" said a great god angrily.
"I am the boy Haotian who sat down on Hongjun!" Zhang Ming answered fearlessly.
"Haha...you are...haha...the preaching at Daozu...haha...the fart king "the great god laughed to death by himself.
Thinking of this scene, Zhang Ming quickly shook his head and said loudly: "No, my interest is a chef. Those who have experienced the spiritual horses, spiritual treasures, and gods are not suitable for me." After that, Zhang Ming walked out with a look of wind and slightness and Yi Shuihan.
"Did I say something wrong?" Hongjun looked at Yao Chi with a confused expression. Yao Chi also looked at him with no idea.
"I secretly followed my senior brother and saw what happened to him," Yao Chi said worriedly.
"Yeah! Go and have a look!" Hongjun said.
"Now that there is fire, there is only the seasoning left." Zhang Ming walked with Hongjun's magic weapon and thought. The next time Zhang Ming began his journey to find seasonings. Zhang Ming had just walked to the foot of the mountain and searched for a while and saw something like pepper, but the upper part of the thing was round. Zhang Ming walked over and picked one and put it in his mouth and bit it.
"Boom!!" It exploded all of a sudden, and Zhang Ming was directly blown away.
"Teacher! The elder brother committed suicide." Yao Chi rushed in with Zhang Ming, who fainted.
"What's going on?" Hongjun asked strangely.
"I don't know, the senior brother ate a fairy-burning fruit after going down the mountain." Yao Chi said anxiously.
"Don't worry!" Hongjun said and waved his hand, and a fairy light flew into Zhang Ming's body. In less than a few seconds, "Cough cough!!!" Zhang Ming woke up.
"Teacher, why am I here?" Zhang Ming asked with a strange look on his face.
"Why did you commit suicide by eating the immortal Explosive Fruit?" Hongjun asked curiously.
"What a suicide, I thought it was a seasoning." Zhang Ming returned innocently. Hongjun and Yao Chi looked at Zhang Ming with your expression teasing me.
"Cough cough!!! This is an accident. I will not be here next time. Then I will leave first," Zhang Ming said embarrassedly.
"Wait! Take a look at this collection of Hundred Herbs," Hongjun said to Zhang Ming with a book.
"No! As a special chef, I don't need this thing at all." Zhang Ming ran away with an indifferent look on his face.
"Teacher, I'll go and follow my senior brother." Yao Chi said worriedly.
"Yeah! You follow me and take a look!" Hongjun replied.
"Huh! It's so dangerous, but fortunately, I'm lucky that I'll be very lucky, so I'll be careful next time." Zhang Ming thought silently.
After a few days, Zhang Ming saw more than ten herbs in front of him. These herbs were the fruits of Zhang Ming's labor for several days. Looking at the things in front of him that were similar to the seasonings in his previous life, Zhang Ming was still very happy and felt that he had taken another step away from the legendary Guang's cooking. Picking up something like ginger in his previous life. "There should be no danger to the thing." Zhang Ming thought of it, Zhang Ming turned a little and put it in his mouth and chewed it. "Touch!!" Zhang Ming fell down directly.
"The teacher is not good, senior brother can't move." Yao Chi carried Zhang Mingfei in.
"So what's wrong?" Hongjun asked helplessly.
"I don't know, the senior brother fell down after eating." Yao Chi took out the things Zhang Ming had eaten just now and showed it to Hongjun.
"The thing was called: Red Blood Grass, this kind of grass will prevent the person who eats blood from flowing. As long as there is a little spiritual energy, it will not be affected. Unfortunately, your senior brother has no spiritual energy at all. "Hongjun said after seeing what Zhang Ming had eaten, "What should I do?" Yao Chi asked.
"It's okay, just lose a spiritual energy for him." Hongjun said. After hearing Hongjun's words, Yaochi immediately lost a little spiritual energy for Zhang Ming, and Zhang Ming immediately stood up. At this time, Hongjun silently put the Hundred Herbs Collection in front of Zhang Ming without saying anything.
"I went, but I didn't believe that I, a special chef, could not handle a few seasonings." Before Hongjun and Yaochi said anything, Zhang Ming rushed out. Yaochi and Hongjun looked at each other speechlessly.
"I'm going to look at him?" Yao Chi said uncertainly.
"Yeah!" Hongjun replied. For the next ten thousand years, he had such things almost every day:
"The master is not good, and he eats the red phosphorus grass and spontaneously ignites." Yao Chi drags a human-shaped torch in and says.
"Master is not good. Senior brother has eaten the Drunk Fairy Grass and has not woken up yet." Yao Chi carried Zhang Ming in a coma.
"Master...Fu...Not good, my senior brother fell into a coma after eating Qixiang**grass." Yao Chi said weakly.
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Chapter completed!