Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Only then did the helper notice that a stranger had slipped into the kitchen. He shook his head in confusion: "How can a dragon be born from a stone?"

Zhao Chuanxin put down his things, knocked the two of them away and ran out.

The lobby was already crowded with people.

It turned out that he was a medicine collector. When he was digging for herbs, he found a stone with a fish embedded in it.

Zhao Chuanxin began to push the crowd: "Hey, eh, whose ocean fell to the ground?"

When the crowd heard this, they saw that the excitement was not as important as picking up a piece of ocean.

Immediately abandon the bell doctor and find money everywhere.

Zhao Chuanxin naturally squeezed in front of Dr. Ling and snatched the stone from his hand.

The flaky stone is not big, and there is a small fish with a big head, big pectoral fins and a forked tail printed on it.

This was the first time he saw a fossil entity and couldn't help but touch it.

Because it has not been carefully cleaned, the shape of the fish is incomplete and very rough.

Just as he was about to explore further, Doctor Ling began to snatch it: "Hey, what are you doing? This thing belongs to me."

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while and let go of his hand: "Ahem, what, this is the corpse, it's not good luck, my companion is a shaman, leave it to him, let him save this fish that has turned into a devil. Ichiban.”

Dr. Ling: "..."

He said speechlessly: "I eat fish every day, and I have never been haunted by the ghost of a fish. What do you think that means?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "That's because you eat ordinary fish. This is an ancient fish in your hand. Just when it was about to transform into a dragon, it encountered a natural disaster and was buried in the earth. Can it be compared with the fish you eat?"

"No matter what you say, I won't give it to you."

"..." Zhao Chuanxin said helplessly: "Then will you sell it?"

"Sell!" Dr. Ling bared his teeth and smiled, stroking his beard and said, "A stone, neither gold nor silver nor medicine. I don't want you much, just a piece of the ocean you just called for. How about it?"

Zhao Chuanxin directly put a piece of ocean into his hand and snatched the fossil.

At this time, everyone did not pick up Dayang, and they all cursed: "Who is talking nonsense?"

"That's unreasonable!"

"Is there any more royal law?"

Everyone turned their attention to the instigator, Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the bell doctor's hand: "Well, why don't we just let him pick it up?"

Dr. Ling was so frightened that he quickly put the money into his arms. He was so angry that he glared at Zhao Chuanxin fiercely.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled, put away the fossils, and ran back to the kitchen.

The kitchen, cooks and helpers saw Zhao Chuanxin cutting vegetables.

Duh duh duh…

The cabbage needs to be separated from the sides, and the cabbage sides need to be patted with a kitchen knife, then turned upside down and sliced ​​thin, and they must be put into the pot first.

You must first cook it with mature vinegar and stir-fry until soft, then add the vegetable leaves.

The chef couldn't help but ask: "What does this mean?"

Many people worship the past and believe that the older the technology, the more powerful it is. If this were true, society would never progress.

Take cooking skills as an example. After exchanges and collisions between cooks from different regions, cooks of later generations have surpassed the ancients in terms of their basic skills of cutting and spooning, as well as their cooking methods.

Worshiping the ancients is a very stupid concept.

The cook couldn't understand some of the little tricks Zhao Chuanxin used.

Now that he is using someone else's kitchen, Zhao Chuanxin does not care about himself: "Chinese cabbage is sweet, especially the cabbage root. Cooking vinegar at this time can neutralize the sweetness. The cabbage is hard, pat it and the slices will become thin. It is not only easy to fry, but also delicious. …”

"Then what kind of oil are you taking now?"

Zhao Chuanxin poured some fuel for him: "Try it!"

The chef stuffed it into his mouth and his eyes lit up: "It's really delicious. What is this?"

"It consumes oil." Zhao Chuanxin said: "You can get it by boiling and fermenting the oysters. You can go to larger coastal cities to see if they can be sold."

In the south, Zhao Chuanxian had seen people selling gas-consuming fuel.

Now, the cook no longer complained about Zhao Chuanxin using the kitchen.

In this era, any technology may not be worth mentioning, but a word kept in the dark may be worth thousands of dollars.

Even in the 21st century, before the rise of self-media, many snack and snack technologies still cost money.

The method of dipping candied haws on a stick is such that a lion would ask for 5,000 tuition fees. Can you believe it?

Among them, the most mysterious one is undoubtedly the Coca-Cola formula, which in the end was priceless.

Not only did the cook not complain, he personally helped Zhao Chuanxin and provided him with the ingredients as a gift.

So Zhao Chuanxin and Bayar Bor'e had four dishes and one soup.

Well, standard!

Bayar was very surprised when he saw the cook and the helper carrying the dishes with smiles on their faces.

When Zhao Chuanxin came out, the cook nodded and bowed to him.

After Zhao Chuanxin sat down, Bayar Bor asked in confusion: "Why is he so respectful to you?"

"Haha, this is all the treatment I got in exchange for my skills."

Bayar is convinced - a capable person can do anything.

During the meal, Bayar asked again: "What is your purpose in buying that stone?"

"It's of no use. The fish on the stone is called the wolf-finned fish and is now extinct. It should have survived more than 1 million years ago. I bought it as a souvenir."

One hundred million years ago is indeed quite shocking, but Bayar's focus is not here.

He wondered: "If you put it this way, if the fish bones we eat are left behind, will they still be valuable in a hundred years?"

"Haha, it's not worth anything. But you have to keep some bottles and cans, and your Crow God Sword. There's no way it's worth some money."

Bayar's forehead was thoughtful.

……

The horses of Babuzabu and others are very fast and have strong endurance.

Normally, one would have to wait at least the next day for the journey, after all, it was already getting late.

But Babuzabu didn't wait. He ran until he couldn't see the road clearly and rested on the spot.

Xu Hongyan was placed in the brightest part of the bonfire, while the others were slightly behind. This seemed to put him in front of the stage and made him uneasy.

He knew that this way he would not be able to escape. If he made the slightest move, he would be whipped with a whip.

Xu Hongyan closed her eyes and even covered the firelight with her hands to obtain enough darkness, as if the darkness was her own private space.

Just like he did in the ruined temple before, he kept muttering and praying in his heart: I must break out of the tight siege, I must break out of the tight siege, I...

He firmly believed that when his weak limbs were unable to resist, his will would eventually lead him to break through the encirclement.

Maybe I was muttering too hard in my heart, and it came out unconsciously.

A man next to him laughed loudly: "What the hell? Are you trying to escape, you little bastard? If you dare to try and escape, I'll kick you to pieces!"

Xu Hongyan had no choice but to open her eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't want to run away. What I said was that I must bite the leg of lamb. I must bite the leg of lamb..."

The man looked at the roasted leg of lamb in his hand and laughed: "I see, it's a pity that the minister won't let you eat it because he's afraid that you will become a monster when you are full."

Xu Hongyan only ate half of the steamed bun today. When he heard this, his stomach pounded and he swallowed his saliva and said: "Hero, you haven't gnawed clean bones. Just give me a piece. It's enough to cushion your stomach. No one will show you the way when you starve to death." .”