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Chapter 169 Modern Primitives (End of Ten Changes)

"Miss Aoko, are you sure it's here?"

Qian Chen looked at the ancient temple in front of him with a dull look on his face.

After handing over the mobile phone and other items to Yoshikawa for safekeeping, Yoshikawa asked Miss Aoko to take Qian Chen to the trial site.

Before coming, Qian Chen was still illusioning with all kinds of fantasies, what difficulties would be waiting for him in the special kitchen trial.

Did he not give him any supplies, throw him into the mountains and let him pay tribute to Mr. Bei?

Or maybe there are eighteen reckless men in Kashima Temple waiting for him in front of him, and they must engage in a fierce competition with these Zhenguan BOSS and break through the siege?

Or maybe it was because he was thrown into some illusion and let him cook for Jianyu Thunder God. It was not until the military god was satisfied that he was successful?

It turns out that he was thinking too much.

Qingzi led him to the mountains silently.

Along the way, there are dense towering trees on both sides of the road, which are still blocked and airtight.

Apart from them, there was no one around.

The two spent a full two hours walking through a long moss-covered stone road, and a mini shrine covering an area of ​​about 20 square meters appeared in their sight.

The roofs and walls of the temple can be seen everywhere after the wind and rain.

Qian Chen can guarantee that the history of this mini temple is probably more than a hundred years old.

Or, it itself represents history.

Qingzi turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

"This is the original site of Kashima Temple built in the Warring States Period, and it is also the place where the ancestors are favored."

Then Qingzi pointed to a small, half a meter-high small mound road in front of the temple.

"This was once the knife seat of the national treasure "Gold, copper and black paint flat text? With knife Tang cabinet."

Qian Chen not only saw the IGO information, but also saw the authentic products in bulletproof glass in the Treasure Hall of Kashima Shrine.

It was a Tang sword with a length of 256 cm, which is about 2.6 meters.

Perhaps the manufacturing process at that time was too good, or perhaps the preservation of later generations was very perfect.

Even through the thick bulletproof glass, Qian Chen could feel the solemn cold light on it.

The only thing Qian Chen didn't understand was how the ancients used this knife that was nearly 2.6 meters long to cook.

Is it used to chop elephants?

What made him even more strange was that even Japanese archaeologists personally admitted that this Tang sword came from the Celestial Empire on the other side of the sea, but was regarded as a national treasure by Japan.

While worshiping the Celestial Empire, he was always thinking about uniting the United States on the other side of the Pacific to overthrow the Celestial Empire's rule and oppression.

Japan is really a contradictory country.

At this time, Miss Qingzi's voice pulled Qian Chen's thoughts back.

"You will live here for the past hundred days. I will keep the food at the foot of the mountain regularly. When the time comes, my ancestors will naturally give you a trial."

Qian Chen was waiting for her next words, but she didn't expect that Miss Qingzi looked at him calmly after saying this.

Qian Chen had to bite the bullet and said.

"And what? What do I need to do in this hundred days?"

Miss Qingzi didn't reply, she just looked at him indifferently.

It was not until Qian Chen couldn't stand it that he said two words lightly.

"meditation."

“…”

Qian Chen fell silent in an instant.

However, before he could express his opinion, Miss Aoko pointed to a moss-covered sink next to the temple with expressionless expression.

"A warm reminder, meditation in the water is better."

Qian Chen: This is not a warm reminder, it is Bing Xin’s reminder, it’s a heart-wrenching reminder.

"How to hatch the kitchen heart and let it take root and sprout, others will not help you."

Leaving this meaningful sentence, Miss Qingzi turned around and left singly.

Only Qian Chen, who looked depressed, was left in the wind.

Without the survival of the wilderness he imagined, without passing the clutches, without the predecessors passing on the power, and without the fact that he had nothing, let him sit in wither?

Is this a test of his patience?

OK, Qian Chen admits that he lost.

Therefore, Qian Chen started a pure natural and pollution-free health life in this deep mountain forest for more than three months.

There are no mobile phones, computers, TVs, no modern entertainment tools, even lights, and candles.

The only entertainment is to count the stars with your head raised.

When eating, you have to chop firewood and cook the fire by yourself. As for the ingredients, haha, it’s better not to mention it. Anyway, Qian Chen didn’t see any oil.

Sleeping? Only one straw mat was given.

The clothes you changed? There is only a white yukata. Not only is itchy when worn, it is not insulated.

As for the clothes Qian Chen changed, I'm sorry, please give yourself your own care.

Learn about stream washing machine, manually rub and dry it.

Qian Chen felt like he was thrown back to ancient times and became a primitive man.

However, life is just inconvenient, and the loneliness in his heart is like a virus that infects his heart.

Why do modern people not feel lonely even if they only have one computer or even one mobile phone?

It is because the Internet connects everything and there is no need to worry about entertainment and entertainment.

After Qian Chen was cut off from all contact with the outside world, he felt deeply lonely.

It seemed as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

Later, I couldn't bear it and even turned on the chatterbox mode and teased the system every day.

By the way, after entering the trial state, the system seemed to be afraid that it would be disturbed by the outside world and temporarily closed the restaurant of the different dimension.

Now he has really become a modern primitive man isolated from the outside world

The above is his current situation in the first month he has been here.

Go crazy in depression.

Fortunately, whenever he felt unable to bear it, he couldn't help but hold the Yushou in his chest.

The warmth conveyed from the darkness prevented him from going completely crazy.

By the second month, I was idle anyway, so Qian Chen began to think seriously.

The trial of Kashima Shrine is by no means to drive people crazy.

Because there was a person who was here, and he practiced in the same way.

And what is more extreme than Qian Chen is that this person stayed here for a thousand days without seeing anyone, completely integrating his mind into the mountains and forests and into nature.

This person is Shizukahara Furuchi.

After passing this "Thousand Day Trial", Shizukahara Furuki created the world-famous mystery "Ichinota Knife".

A lost skilled knife craft, and a knife craft leading to the path to the king of heaven.

Regardless of whether this science is scientific or not.

Meditation in this peaceful environment can indeed make people more focused.

Otherwise, if you take a mobile phone, browse your Moments every moment, and browse your scarf every moment, you will still be very furious.

In the second month, Qian Chen began to give up distracting thoughts and seek the key to incubate the kitchen heart during meditation.

By the third month, the chef's heart had not made any progress. Qian Chen's heart was quiet.

Clean the moss from the sink, then just wear a single clothes and sit cross-legged in the water.

Miss Qingzi did not lie to him. Sitting in the water really helped meditate. At least Qian Chen felt that he was gradually blending into this nature.

He began to calm down completely and think about the most fundamental question, why did he choose to become a chef.

Late at night on the 100th day, Qian Chen, who was sitting quietly in the sink, suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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