My golden finger is delicious

89

Fan Xuan watched the two families leave with a slightly stiff expression.

"Have you reached an agreement?"

It's not that Xuanmen doesn't exchange/sell skills and techniques.

After all, running water does not rot, and door hinges do not rot.

It's the end of the law era. If you keep on cherishing your own things, you will only fall behind.

But after all, they are the guys who make a living, and they have exclusive means...

Isn't it too quick to agree?

"No, I've already given the hint, and it should be done the next time we meet."

Wu Ding "showed off" his arrangement to Fan Xuan.

He fully maintained his own style, without appearing too eager, and the success rate was extremely high.

After returning home, when the two children said it, they would definitely carefully consider whether to exchange technology for treasures.

In addition, Fan Xuan's unintentional little push.

They should make up their minds faster.

Treasures are attractive, and in the end of the law era, good things are becoming less and less.

"You should also take it easy. The master has given you many good things. You are not here to be a good fortune boy." Fan Xuan was reserved about Wu Ding's idea of ​​learning to refine weapons.

This reminder was just a little bit, and he did not interfere.

The topic of the two returned directly to the chef that Wu Ding cared about the most.

It is not difficult to find a chef who is good at cooking, can cook all kinds of dishes, and preferably can also make desserts.

Especially when the salary offered by Wu Ding is ridiculously high.

But who made Wu Ding a member of the Xuanmen?

This confidentiality must always be considered.

So far, it is not too difficult.

After all, people in the Xuanmen did not grow up eating and drinking dew. They also have relatives and friends, and they will cultivate their own confidants. There are also wealthy people who know the existence of the Xuanmen circle, etc.

If it really doesn't work, look for it in the official.

Wu Ding added another requirement-"keep secrets."

He wants a chef on call 24 hours a day, during which he may do something that needs to be kept absolutely confidential.

This chef must keep his mouth shut, even if Wu Ding is doing something that is against the will of heaven and earth, he must keep it secret and be loyal.

Loyalty is the most difficult thing to do, unless you use evil cultivation methods to control people's souls.

Otherwise, who dares to guarantee 100% loyalty.

Wu Ding refused to say what he wanted to keep secret... Where can people find him?

So even with official help, this chef can't be recruited at all.

Even if someone is tempted by money, they will stop for this last request.

What era is it now? Social status may be high or low, but the dignity of life is equal.

Loyalty is something you can entrust to the country you love, to the land that gave birth to you and raised you, and to a certain person... This is not something that can be achieved by a simple work contract.

In fact, after waiting for two years... Wu Ding has half given up.

He plans to eat snacks in the main world and eat big meals in the small world.

He never expected that there would be news.

"Who is it?"

Wu Ding sat and waited for the introduction.

Fan Xuan's expression was a bit stiff, and he looked like he didn't know how to start.

He didn't even look at what department Fan Xuan was in.

It was rare that he didn't know how to start.

Wu Ding waited for a long time before Fan Xuan thought about the words.

He sighed heavily first.

"We owe him."

He Shun, English name, Charles Christian.

He is a mixed-race, Chinese American.

Although he is a mixed-race, his appearance happened to be inherited from his mother. With blond hair and blue eyes, and an English name, he successfully mixed well in the West where racial discrimination is very serious.

He became a backbone member of the National Research Laboratory in his forties.

No one knew that his deceased parents were both spies lurking in other countries.

No one knew, not even him.

"Now he's back."

After Fan Xuan gave a general background, he jumped directly to the result.

Wu Ding nodded very understandingly: I understand, the rest is not something he can know.

Why he returned to China and what he brought back are not things Wu Ding can know.

"But the person won't live long."

"Is he sick? You let a patient come to work as a chef here?"

Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral decline.

"It's not a disease, it's a curse."

Even with Fan Xuan's status, he didn't know what He Shun brought back.

But when the person was sent to him, the curse wrapped around him was clear.

What else can he do? Saving people is important.

It's a pity that he invited all the big guys he could.

Everyone was helpless against this curse.

"Curse?"

"Don't mention it. Unlike us, foreigners are particularly susceptible to this."

Any wizards, witches, psychics, etc.

If you don't know how to curse, you are not cool enough.

Mastering this power can make ordinary people fear and respect them. It is a necessary means for them to maintain their status.

This is the difference in world views and cultural concepts.

Separated by countries and different national conditions, China can't do anything to the other side.

There are many ways and types of curses. Most of the curses can be solved by domestic big guys.

But this does not mean that there are no killer weapons abroad.

"So, the current situation of this person is..."

The curses are temporarily sealed, but the time is limited. In a few years, the seal will not last.

"There are five years left. The only thing to be thankful for is that before the seal is broken, people are fine and no different from ordinary people."

Under normal circumstances, one should complete his wish and live the life he wants in the remaining time.

So, this rising star genius in the scientific community dreams of being a chef?

What does this foreigner's food drive people to!

"What are you thinking about! I'm asking you for help." Seeing Wu Ding's expression getting more and more strange, Fan Xuan couldn't help but interrupt.

"Where is the confidence that I can cure people?"

"We unconditionally support you to cure people... Help means asking you to draw talismans to increase the strength of the seal."

People came back three years ago, and three years ago, Wu Ding was still in Lu Xiaofeng's world.

But even now, Wu Ding showed off his muscles in the matter of the Song family's ancient tomb.

No one thinks he can lift the curse.

This is a class issue, just like the Goldbach conjecture and other questions, which will not appear in high school textbooks.

Even if you get full marks in mathematics, please chew on advanced mathematics first.

This curse is quite complicated, with different systems intertwined, and it is a life curse, sinister and vicious.

If you want to target him, you must have strength, knowledge, and experience.

Wu Ding's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but to solve this curse... no one has considered him.

But Wu Ding's ability to draw talismans is first-class.

The stack of talismans that could be rolled into a fan that was once displayed, whether it was the top-notch talisman paper quality or talisman drawing technology, there was nothing to say.

Look, this super spy said that he can cook.

And he did it very well.

Fan Xuan immediately sent people to Wu Ding.

"It's this kind of talisman." Fan Xuan handed over the template.

It was a fusion combination talisman with five talismans pasted together.

To make such a talisman, the five talismans must be connected in aura and compatible in spirit, which is extremely difficult.

Someone once tried to find a large talisman paper and draw the contents of the five talismans on one piece of paper.

Well, the idea is simple, but the result is frustrating.

Facts have proved that it is reasonable for the ancestors to let you split 1/5.

If you must make an analogy.

Five talismans of Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, and Wu.

The five people must be of the same blood, heart, and mind, and they must be born from the same mother, but the five people have different temperaments and styles.

Writing five talismans in one breath is already extremely difficult.

Writing five talismans of completely different styles in one breath, this is not going to kill you.

It is easier to write them separately and then combine them.

"It is a bit difficult, but it should not be a big problem." The genius's self-confidence is off the charts.

"One set can strengthen the seal effect for one month, for him, it is just one more month of life."

"If the number is enough, then there will be no problem living to the end of his life?" Wu Ding almost patted his chest to guarantee that there is definitely enough.

"The current safety period is five years. If the talismans are not continuous, it can be extended by three years at most."

"He is your chef, and you help him prolong his life. Of course, the value of the talisman paper is not something that can be achieved by the work of a mere chef..." Fan Xuan has already begun to consider how many contribution points to use to compensate Wu Ding.

"That's it!" No need for anything extra.

"…………"

"How do you know it's not worth it? It's a big win for me!"

"I'm getting more and more curious about what you want him to keep secret."

"Well, it's just that the chef's workload is a little heavier."

Wu Ding no longer needs to worry about how well a person from an undercover spy family keeps secrets.

A person who is willing to give up everything and sacrifice his life to bring back the information.

Wu Ding believes that he will not be tempted by money.

What's more, He Shun is now free of worries. As long as Wu Ding does not betray his country, no matter how big Wu Ding's secrets are, He Shun does not need to consider betrayal.

After the deal was made, Wu Ding met him the next day.

The first moment he saw He Shun, Wu Ding was amazed.

Everyone has different aesthetics, and there is no such thing as a perfect face.

But a face that 90% of people would think is good-looking, an impeccable figure, and an outstanding temperament.

Wu Ding just felt that the other party was missing a pair of wings now.

Because of mixed blood, even with blond hair and blue eyes, He Shun's facial features are not so sharp, and the slightly soft lines make him look younger.

In addition, the genes of Orientals that do not age well are well integrated into this Western face.

He Shun, who is in his forties, looks like he is in his early thirties.

His every move has a bit of the elegant and casual feeling of British aristocrats, and he has the scholarly and restrained brilliance unique to scholars.

It is really hard to believe that such a person is a senior spy.

It is even harder to believe that such a person will not live long.

What is even more unbelievable is that he can cook.

He is like a big brother with a good temper and gentleness, with a moderate manner and reasonable advance and retreat. It can be said that such a man meets all the positive descriptions of male gods in the world.

Wu Ding suddenly felt that it was a little stressful to order people to cook.

But when Wu Ding ate the food made by He Shun.

There was no pressure at all... Male gods are meant to be used.

He Shun also saw Wu Ding's sincerity, a brand new set of life-extending suppression talismans that had just been drawn.

It's only been a day.

Wu Ding can draw this difficult talisman!

After understanding the failure rate of this kind of charm, He Shun's eyes immediately shone.

At that time, the Wang family told him that even if they tried their best, they might not be able to complete thirty-six sets in these five years.

And now... he finally sees this real promise and hope.

Even if it’s only three more years, it’s always good to see more of the world.

"So, what do I need to keep secret?"

He Shun was fully prepared. I even thought about some not so good ones.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Wu Ding twitching and seriously advised him not to be afraid.

"Ever since I contracted this inexplicable curse, it's hard for me to be afraid." God knows how many strange things he has seen in the past few years when he suppressed the curse.

The next second after he made a confident statement.

He Shun's expression froze.

Why was there suddenly a fish in front of me?

Where did this fish with one head and ten tails come from?

Genetically modified organisms?

What is this bird that looks like a magpie, has ten wings, and has scales on the tips of its feathers?

If these two just had more wings and tails...

That fish with a human face...a monster, right? !

Watching Wu Ding summon these monsters with a wave of his hand.

He Shun had some doubts that the other party was a "summoner" in the game or a beast master?

"Are you scared?"

"No." His tone was calm, and his expression was just simple surprise.

No screaming, no retreating, no panic.

As he said, He Shunyi had seen the big world.

Wu Ding was very satisfied that He Shun's big heart was not in vain and he spent more spiritual power to bring it back to life.

"This fish monster..." It has been flopping around for a long time. Why don't you give me some water?

"Just don't be afraid, let's start! What ingredients are needed? I'll prepare them."

Wu Ding looked at He Shun expectantly.

"Hmm?" Isn't this your summoned beast?

"To save effort, we usually take out dead ones. It's rare to eat them alive." Wu Ding nodded excitedly to He Shun. "Just use a kitchen knife. They don't have any special strength."

Just make the skin thicker, if one cut doesn't work, use two cuts.

"Eat these...?!"

"Yeah..." Wu Ding looked at He Shun in confusion, and then understood. "Don't worry, you can eat it."

"..." No, he was not worried about whether he could eat it.

"So what I need to keep secret is your behavior of eating rare animals?"

"No, no, no, what you need to keep secret is the existence of these ingredients and all my weird behaviors. The package is not limited to me taking these out of thin air. I can also send these away out of thin air later."

Although He Shun was rescued by Xuanmen for several years, it was to save his life.

Some people will tell him something about the current situation of Xuanmen, but no one will say that Xuanmen is nothing.

Half of the worldview in his mind is based on online novels.

Based on his IQ, he guessed that these things were rare and precious.

But they don't know what the existence of these means.

But even if he knew, he had promised to keep it secret and would not say a word.

He Shun looked at the fish tangledly, then at the bird.

This hair removal and scale removal... is a big project.

"I haven't asked yet, Mr. He..."

"Call me Charles." Ye Luo returned to his roots, but the English name Charles sounded familiar to him.

"Okay~ Charles, you used to be a scientist, what did you study?"

"To put it simply, it's chemistry." It's not that this needs to be kept secret, but Wu Ding must be confused when he tells his full name.

"That's great!" Wu Ding was very pleased with his skills and produced two more test tubes and a thick piece of information out of thin air. "One more thing we need to keep secret."

"Take a look at this, publish it after a while, and say that you researched it."

Brought back from Conan, the super anesthetic drug finally had a chance to be delivered.

"This is... medicine?" Experts are experts, and they will know it at a glance.

"yes!"

"Who told you that drug research and development can be completed by one person?"

But... Dr. Ali developed it by himself.

"Leave it to you!"

You're not a spy, you can think of a way yourself... If that doesn't work, just say it was stolen from abroad.

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