I have a portable farm

Bai Haotian and the others have gone through the first step, and they know that the Five Gods Art is difficult even for practitioners.

Du Mengnan, Liu Fengying, and Guan Bingtong were all delicate beauties, and they were worried that they wouldn't be able to bear it any longer, so they said this.

But before he finished speaking, the expressions of Du Mengnan and the other two people became strange, which made Bai Haotian and the other two people stunned. Qin Yayang's almond-shaped eyes flashed a few times, "Mengmeng, Tongtong, Fengying, you must persist. Go down and you will know the benefits in the future."

Du Mengnan's pretty face turned red, and Nuonuo said, "The three of us have successfully practiced the Bird God Art, and are now exploring the second one."

Bai Haotian and the four others were shocked. They all looked at Zhao Xinyu with wide eyes. Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Brother Tian, ​​the three of them have indeed cultivated the same kind of cultivation."

Bai Haotian smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Comparing people to each other is irritating. We won't talk about you and the children. Now that Mengmeng and the others have been surpassed, where can we reason with you?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed loudly, "Brother Tian, ​​why do you insist on asking?"

"I'm going to retreat." Bai Haotian, who was deeply hit, couldn't accept it and quickly went to the basement to retreat. Li Fei, Bai Haori, and Qin Yayang also said hello and followed Bai Haotian's footsteps to retreat.

After one month of cultivation, Du Mengnan and the others' confidence also skyrocketed. The three of them also took four little guys to practice the Five God Art.

Zhao Xinyu suddenly became a loner. Bored, he took Hei Feng to the Mingxuan Purple Bamboo Forest. Now the Mingxuan Purple Bamboo Forest is full of life, with exquisite chickens and hares looking for food, and flying snakes hunting exquisite chickens and hares. .

Compared with the number of exquisite chickens and soaring snakes, hares are a bit scarce. Zhao Xinyu entered the Mingxuan Purple Bamboo Forest and brought out hundreds of hares from the space.

The hunting of soaring snakes and green wolves in the space makes the hares very responsive. After they leave the space, they start to look for your safe feeding place.

The hive of the Bloody Ghost-faced Bee in the purple bamboo forest is almost two meters high at the moment. From a distance, it looks like a house, with countless Bloody Ghost-faced Bees flying on the hive.

When Zhao Xinyu appeared in front of the hive, he disappeared all of a sudden, surrounded by blood evil ghost-faced bees of a size that frightened ordinary people.

If it were anyone else, he would have shouted for help if he was surrounded by so many blood demon bees. Zhao Xinyu enjoyed it very much and listened to the sound of the blood demon bees flying, and his mind became extremely peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt that the bottleneck of the Holy Martial Realm began to loosen, and all the spiritual energy in his body was condensing in one direction.

But at this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket made a vibrating sound. Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but trembled, and the feeling disappeared.

Zhao Xinyu was speechless. Without this call, he might have truly achieved a breakthrough.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhao Xinyu had the urge to curse when he saw the name displayed on it.

"Han Jun, why are you calling now?" Zhao Xinyu said with a hint of reproach in his tone because he was angry.

Han Jun on the other end of the phone was also stunned, "Xinyu, what are you doing?"

When asked by Han Jun, Zhao Xinyu reacted, "I'm fine. What's wrong with you over there?"

"Xinyu, Goubuli people are coming. They want to see you."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled. Zheng Min said a month ago that Goubuli sent someone to Wuyou Restaurant and tasted all kinds of buns in Wuyou Restaurant. He even packed a lot of them when he left.

More than a month has passed, and there has been no movement over Goubuli. Zhao Xinyu has already forgotten about this problem, but he didn't expect that Goubuli would send someone here today, and specifically wanted to see him. He didn't know that Goubuli had been there for a while. What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

"How many of them are coming?"

"Six, do you see them or not?"

"See, this is a century-old store after all. It wouldn't make sense if I didn't see you. You go arrange a private room and I'll come over later tonight."

There was something going on at night, so Zhao Xinyu did not stay in the Mingxuan Purple Bamboo Forest. He thought carefully about the purpose of Goubuli's people coming here.

I wanted to discuss it with Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying for a year, but all three of them were practicing in seclusion, and Zhao Xinyu couldn't come up with anything all afternoon.

As the sun set in the west and Wenying Pavilion became bustling with food stalls, Zhao Xinyu also went to Wuyou Restaurant surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Zhao Xinyu entered the Wuyou Restaurant. Heifeng and Qingyun were lying outside the Wuyou Restaurant. Heifeng was Zhao Xinyu's signature. People knew that Zhao Xinyu was coming after seeing Heifeng.

Wuyou Restaurant has been open for several years. Zhao Xinyu has not entered Wuyou Restaurant many times, but every time he enters, something big must have happened. Now Zhao Xinyu went to Wuyou Restaurant without any news. This has led to various speculations among people who are concerned about Wuyou Restaurant.

When the villagers brought cooked bone-in pork to Wuyou Restaurant to feed the green wolves, people knew whether Zhao Xinyu would leave Wuyou Restaurant for a while, which aroused people's speculation. Not only ordinary people, but also the catering industry began to pay attention to Zhao Xinyu.

In a private room of Wuyou Restaurant, Zhao Xinyu saw six people who came to Goubuli, four men and two women, four middle-aged people and two young people. One of them, a middle-aged man in his fifties, although he was wearing Ordinary, but the aura that permeates his body is not that of an ordinary person.

When Zhao Xinyu looked at the six people, the six people also looked at him. Zhao Xinyu said nothing, but he saw a trace of pride in the eyes of the four of them looking at him, but the middle-aged man was very calm.

Han Jun, who followed Zhao Xinyu in, nodded to the six people and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, let me introduce to you. This is Lu Dengbiao, the general manager of Goubuli.

Zhao Xinyu nodded after eating Lu Dengbiao, "Mr. Lu, I have admired you for a long time."

Lu Dengbiao stood up and stretched out his hand, "I have always heard the legend about Director Zhao. This time I have taken the liberty to come here to disturb Director Zhao. Director Zhao can take time out of his busy schedule to come over. It really gives us face."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Mr. Lu, Goubuli is a time-honored brand. I wish you could come over."

After chatting for a while, Lu Dengbiao sat down, and Han Jun introduced others. He pointed at a middle-aged man in his fifties, "Xinyu, this is Goubuli's chef Sun Ming."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and nodded to Sun Ming, "Hello."

What surprised Zhao Xinyu was that Sun Ming just moved and nodded to him, without even a smile on his face.

The next four people introduced were all the same as Sun Ming, and the two young men in their twenties and thirties did not even nod.

Zhao Xinyu's expression did not change at all, but he began to reject them in his heart. He was a guest from afar, and he had lowered his stature to greet them, but this was indeed the result.

Lu Dengbiao was quite polite, but as a general manager, he brought people here, and all of them were full of arrogance. This was not coming here to discuss matters at all, but coming here to show disrespect.

A century-old store does have arrogant capital, but now they treat themselves like this as their owner. This makes Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but think of what Du Mengnan and the others said. It's not unreasonable for Goubuli's business to decline rapidly. They are too arrogant.

After sitting down, Zhao Xinyu looked at Han Jun beside him, "Han Jun, what dishes have you prepared?"

Before Han Jun could speak, Cao Zheng, a chef who had followed Lu Dengbiao to Goubuli, said calmly, "We have already made arrangements. You don't need to worry about it. Don't worry, we will come here this time. The box and the food are all ours. I won’t take advantage of you.”

Zhao Xinyu frowned and glanced at Han Jun. Han Jun's face was full of wry smiles. Zhao Xinyu suddenly had the urge to go back, but he still endured it. If he left, they would be blamed.

When the dishes arrived, Zhao Xinyu was a little surprised. The dishes were very simple. Not one of Wuyou Restaurant's signature dishes was served, but two of each type of steamed buns from Wuyou Restaurant were served.

After taking a bite of the food, Zhao Xinyu looked at Lu Dengbiao and said, "Mr. Lu, you must have something to do with me this time."

Lu Dengbiao laughed and said, "Director Zhao, everyone is understanding, so we won't hide it. We are here this time to buy the recipes for these kinds of steamed buns in your hands."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly. After he received the call in the afternoon, he had this speculation, but he did not think about it in depth. After all, Goubuli also had his own secrets, and the types of steamed buns were all excellent. There are hundreds of kinds, and they also have several kinds of steamed buns of their own. It is impossible for them to buy them.

In his imagination, Goubuli came over to discuss cooperation with him, but he didn't expect that the more he thought it was impossible, the faster it would happen.

"Manager Lu, as far as I know, Goubuli has hundreds of kinds of steamed buns, and each type of steamed buns has its own recipe. I think you also sell these kinds of steamed buns. Pengcheng is thousands of miles away from Gushui. I am here A small business can't affect that side, so how can I buy my steamed bun recipe?"

"Zhao Xinyu, why are you pretending to be stupid? You know that our Goubuli business started with steamed buns. We also have a branch here in Pengcheng. You use dishonorable means to compete maliciously to suppress our Goubuli steamed buns. How can we develop?" "Before Lu Dengbiao could speak, Cao Ming said, his words full of evil.

Zhao Xinyu frowned and glanced at Lu Dengbiao. Lu Dengbiao did not say anything to stop him. This made Zhao Xinyu feel chilled. This was not what he came here to talk about. He came here simply to ask for an apology. The good impression he had just had towards Lu Dengbiao also dissipated with his indifferent behavior.

Zhao Xinyu glanced at Cao Ming coldly, "Why, if Goubuli can sell steamed buns, others can't. As long as other people's steamed buns have a little reputation, it's malicious competition in your eyes."

Sun Ming snorted coldly, "Zhao Xinyu, you have deceived others, but you think you can deceive us."

While talking, Sun Ming reached out to pick up a mutton bun and broke it open. The rich aroma of meat filled the air. He poured the stuffing directly into the plate.

"Your mutton stuffed buns are made of top quality yellow mutton, green onions, carrots, ginger..."

Sun Ming told the ingredients and seasonings of the mutton filling, and Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but nod. Sun Ming clearly explained every ingredient in each kind of meat filling, even the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar used.

Although he disliked Sun Ming's arrogance, Zhao Xinyu still admired Sun Ming for being able to name all the ingredients and seasonings, and even the proportions of meat, carrots, and green onions. The meat stuffing was hard work.

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "What's wrong? There's something wrong with the minced meat."

"We also bought all the ingredients here, including everything from Xihanling. However, the taste of the buns we made is very different from yours. You must be honest. You violated your conscience. Add spice to it and you'll be worthy of the diners who praise you."

Zhao Xinyu frowned and looked at Sun Ming, "You said I added chemical raw materials to the bun filling?"

Cao Ming smiled coldly, "We have tried many times. If you didn't add chemical raw materials, it would be impossible to make such a taste. And your steamed buns stuffed with chives. We have been making steamed buns for many years. Goubuli has experienced it." How many people have never heard that leek stuffing can get rid of that smell, but when it comes to your side, the leek stuffing doesn't have that special taste."

When Zhao Xinyu heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry, "So, there are other things in my kinds of steamed buns?"

Sun Ming nodded, "It's not easy for you to work hard all these years to establish Wuyou Restaurant, and we won't spread this matter. However, you will sell the recipe of steamed buns to us, and Wuyou Restaurant and Xihanling will not be able to do so in the future." Selling these types of buns.”

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Then how much money do you plan to pay to buy my formula." When Zhao Xinyu spoke, his eyes fell on Lu Dengbiao.

"Your recipe for steamed buns is pretty good, and we won't lose you. We'll give you 10 million for each recipe," Lu Dengbiao, who had been silent for the whole time, finally spoke.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Sun Ming, you said that you have already figured out the formula for my steamed buns, but you still have to spend 10 million to buy my formula. Are you right?"

As soon as Zhao Xinyu said these words, not only the five people Sun Ming and Cao Ming, but also Lu Dengbiao's expressions changed, with a trace of warmth and anger on everyone's face.

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly, "Why am I wrong? You have been researching for more than a month and know everything that is added to my steamed buns. You still want to buy my steamed buns. Aren't you out of your mind?"

At this time, the six people were all blushing, but they really couldn't refute.

"A steamed bun can cost more than ten yuan. If I give you this steamed bun recipe, in a few years all the steamed bun formula will be lost. Isn't it just a steamed bun? It has to be filled with something high-end. Is this what Goubuli's founder left behind?" The ancestral instruction given to you, if my guess is correct, he will only leave you one sentence, that is, carry forward the steamed buns, rather than use the steamed buns to make profits. The old man has created a world for you, but you have turned a century-old sign into a new one. If you are like this now, you don't reflect on yourself, but you always doubt others. Don't let the century-old brand be embarrassed. After saying this, Zhao Xinyu patted Han Jun, and the two of them no longer gave them a chance to speak, and directly Leave the box.