Tiexian heirs in the city

It seems that Qi Ling looks like this every time the test is completed.

Isn't it something to be happy about the completion of the test, and in order to complete the test, Qi Ling has made many suggestions and gave a lot of good ideas. In fact, every time the test can be completed, Qi Ling has contributed a lot.

But why does Qi Ling always feel unhappy every time he completes the test?

Gu Zheng didn't ask Qi Ling, whatever attitude Qi Ling had, the test has been completed, the test is completed, Gu Zheng's mind is no longer in the store, he simply went home early, Chang Feng has not stayed in the store for a long time, his personality is fundamentally If you can't stay still, let him stay in the store, it is better to kill him.

Back home, Gu Zheng couldn't wait to enter the prehistoric space.

"Heir of Tiexian, complete the test of wishing, and reward 20 ordinary-level immortal pills!"

It is Xianyuan Pill again. Now Gu Zheng has a lot of Xianyuan Pills in his hand, but no one can think too much of Xianyuan Pill, which can steadily increase the power of immortals. Gu Zheng’s current realm is limited. saved.

"Reward, thirty normal-level fairy fish!"

As soon as Qi Ling's voice fell, a vacant lot in the Primordial Space began to lower its limit, and a pond appeared. There were dozens of small fish swimming in the pond. These small fish came in various colors and were very beautiful.

"Reward, thirty medium-level ocean flowers!"

Beside the pond, another thirty light spots fell on the open space, all of which fell into the ground.

Ocean flower is a kind of raw material that grows in the wild. It can be used as food or medicine. It is an indispensable raw material in many elixirs, and it is known as a wild flower.

In food cultivation, ocean flowers also play a great role. They can be mixed with all the raw materials to make the desired food cultivation. This time the reward is not only for ocean flowers, but also for seeds. One gift is 30 plants , the most important thing is that the quality of these ocean flowers has reached the middle level.

Medium-level raw materials, until now, there are only fairy apricot trees in the ancient space, but unfortunately the maturity period is too long, and it has not matured yet.

The maturity period of ocean flowers is not short, but it is much shorter than the one-year maturity period of fairy apricot fruit trees. The maturity time of ocean flowers takes three months, because ocean flowers are medium-level, and it takes a lot of celestial power to ripen them. Far beyond ordinary-grade ingredients, the current Guzheng has not yet been able to ripen medium-grade ingredients.

That is to say, the sea flower must wait for it to mature naturally.

Even so, Gu Zheng is still very happy. Although the test is very difficult, there will be great rewards after each test, and Gu Zheng has discovered that the test of Qi Ling seems difficult, but it is definitely not the kind that makes you unable to complete it , as long as you work hard and earnestly, there is great hope for completion.

In this way, the test is tantamount to giving him something.

"Reward, Immortal Art, Wood Control Art!"

"Immortal Skill, Fallen Leaf Sword Technique!"

The rewards are not over yet. In addition to the material rewards, there are also rewards for Immortal Art and Immortal Skills this time. Immortal Art is still Five Elements Immortal Art. Today, Gu Zheng has learned four of Five Elements Immortal Art. study.

The fairy skills rewarded this time made Gu Zheng most satisfied. The fallen leaf swordsmanship, the white-clothed man appeared again in front of Gu Zheng, dancing a sword in a forest, and with his sword dancing, falling leaves fluttered down from time to time, looking very beautiful , chic.

As long as it is a boy, basically when he was young, he dreamed that he was a master of martial arts and a swordsman. He imagined holding a long sword, walking around the rivers and lakes, and enjoying grievances and enemies.

Gu Zheng is no exception. When he was young, he also had such a dream. Seeing this elegant swordsmanship, Gu Zheng liked it very much.

"Reward, choose your cooking skills once, limited to ordinary level!"

Qi Ling's voice didn't stop, this time there was also a reward for cooking skills, but it was different from usual, this time the young man in white didn't appear, and Qi Ling didn't appear after speaking.

"Choice of choice means that you can choose a cooking skill you want to learn, instead of teaching you a specific cooking skill!"

Qi Ling explained to Gu Zheng that Gu Zheng's eyes suddenly widened. He was still wondering just now. It turned out that this is the case. The so-called self-chosen cooking means that you can choose what you learn, instead of passively accepting it like before. .

This is a good thing, whether it is fried eggs or chicken blood soup, Gu Zheng is actually not good at it. This time, he has the opportunity to choose his own cooking skills, so he must grasp it and learn a cooking skill that he really likes.

"Choice of choice, do I have to choose now?"

Gu Zheng thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of what to learn, so he could only ask another question.

"There is no time limit, you can learn whenever you want!"

"That's fine, I'll wait and learn later!"

Gu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, no time limit is best, now he really doesn't know what to learn, such an opportunity is rare, he can't choose too casually, it's better to let him have time to think about it.

This time the reward is over, it is very rich, and there is a middle-level reward again.

The middle level is a good treasure that the current high-ranking officials on the earth can't come out. There will never be too many such things, and the more the better.

Gu Zheng's test is over, but the store has not stopped, and the business continues. Gu Zheng also makes chicken blood soup every day. Many people who want to improve their health insist on drinking his chicken blood soup.

The purchase limit has not stopped, but the time has been fixed. It is fixed from 2:00 p.m.

This move has been well received by many people who have never drank chicken blood soup.

As time goes by, the impact of the old soup attack last time is getting weaker and weaker, especially the Food Association once again stood up to prove that their century-old soup will never have any problems, and the business has become as hot as before. .

Even if the purchase limit was increased, the 5,000 servings per day were still sold out, and there was still only chicken blood soup in the store, without any additional food.

Three months after the opening, Gu Zheng gave himself a few days off and went out to play for a few days. In just three months of opening, Gu Zheng's bank card has increased by tens of millions of wealth. This is three months. Dividends, net of all expenses.

If the business hadn't been affected for a period of time, Gu Zheng's dividends would have been even greater.

Even with all this, Gu Zheng is very satisfied. With tens of millions in three months, he can make more money than his father now. I don't know how his father will feel when he hears the news.

"Do not argue, I have sent you several messages but have not replied, is it because I am a big boss that I forget about us poor people?"

Just two days after returning from vacation, Gu Zheng suddenly received a call from Mu Mu. Mu Mu's tone was very bad. For the past three months, Gu Zheng has been busy with business in the store and has no time to write manuscripts. Overdue.

Mu Mu did send him a message, but Gu Zheng was busy at that time, so he didn't reply.

"Mubian, don't be angry, put out the fire, I'm really busy these days!"

Gu Zheng hurriedly said that he had finally been free for a few days, and Mumu called without thinking about it.

In fact, his current income no longer needs to write food reviews to make money. Even if he doesn't go to the chicken blood soup shop, the daily turnover is still a lot, but the chicken blood soup he made by himself is gone.

As long as the pot of old soup is there and Gao Changhe is making chicken blood soup there, his income will not decrease. Now people have accepted his chicken blood soup, including the price.

There are even a lot of foreigners who come here because of its reputation. Some lamented that it was very expensive, while others said that the taste was really good. There were also those who criticized it.

"How can I be angry? I called you this time to ask you, do you have time to attend a snack festival in three days' time?"

Mu Mu said her intention, Shencheng is going to hold a traditional snack festival, which is jointly organized by Shencheng Food Association and their food channel, with the support of the government, the scale is not bad.

The snack festival mainly focuses on folk snacks. Some famous folk snacks will be invited to participate in the snack festival. Mu Mu called Gu Zheng to ask if he would participate in the chicken blood soup.

Chicken blood soup is also a snack, and now it is considered well-known in Shanghai, so you can definitely participate.

It was supposed to be an invitation from the Food Association, but what happened last time made them very embarrassing, and no one is sure whether Gu Zheng will participate, so they simply asked the Food Channel to invite Gu Zheng.

Understanding Mumu's meaning, Gu Zheng hesitated, then nodded.

He agreed to the Snack Festival, but it was not he who went, but Gao Changhe.

Any kind of food, as long as it has a reputation, communication is indispensable. When this pot of old soup was in the Sun family, the second child of the Sun family often went out to participate in some activities. Such activities have never been less.

Now that Lao Tang is in the hands of Gu Zheng, such activities are inevitable in the future. Since it is unavoidable, it is better to participate, but Gu Zheng has never wanted to compete for fame, so he will not participate in such activities in person.

It is enough to let Gao Changhe go.

As for the business in the store, I could only let the chef do it temporarily that day. The chef has learned a lot from Gao Changhe in the past three months, so there is no problem in making chicken blood soup alone.

Gu Zheng agreed, and Mumu's task was considered complete, so he hung up the phone quickly without a reminder.

Gu Zheng himself froze there, calling, but did not urge the manuscript. This was the first time, and soon Gu Zheng realized that Mu Mu must know how his business is doing on the food channel. I am afraid that she already thinks that she is not writing manuscripts. To make money, now that he is a boss, he is no longer short of money.

"Snack Festival, go and have a look, and write two manuscripts by the way, lest others forget about me!"

Gu Zheng said to himself, he never thought of giving up the job of food review, that is his main job, and whatever else he does is just incidental, he will definitely keep this job.

The snack festival will be held three days later in a park in the city center. This kind of snack festival is not suitable for going to places that are too far away. If it is too far away, many people will not go there to taste it. Without popularity, can it still be called a festival?

The Snack Festival is not the first time, this is already the fifth time, each time it is led by the Food Association and co-organized by other units. The food column of the city TV station.

The combination of the three, together with the co-organization of broadcasting and other companies, is not small.

The park is very big, and all the arrangements have been made in advance. Gu Zheng arrived at the place in the evening three days later. The snack festival is held in the evening, and the sky gradually darkens in the evening. The cool breeze blows and you feel a refreshing feeling. comfortable.

This time, thousands of snacks of all kinds came to participate, and Gao Changhe also came. He brought a separate pot with old soup in it. For this snack festival, he specially prepared 500 servings of chicken blood soup .

If you count the 500 copies reserved for the purchase limit, the store can only sell 4,000 copies of chicken blood soup today.

No matter what to do, Lao Tang can only dilute 5,000 copies a day. This is unshakable. Gao Changhe has always been very careful and will never make mistakes. He grew up with Lao Tang since he was a child. In fact, his affection for Lao Tang is stronger than Gu Zheng to be deep.

Without such feelings, he wouldn't have acted so desperately last time.

Gu Zheng didn't go to Gao Changhe's place. He came here purely as a customer, looking for good food. He can write two manuscripts and hand them over to Mumu, so that she doesn't think she has given up this job. Work.

There are really a lot of snacks, and most of them are simple snacks. The famous old town god crab buns in Shencheng are also here, and there are many other delicacies in Shencheng. Come to support the factory for this snack festival.

"The kebab shop just now is really good, go buy some more!"

"I think lotus seed porridge is better, but this one is not delicious at all!"

"I heard that Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup is here too. Where is it? I went there once. It's so expensive and it's full of people!"

"I'm looking for it too. I don't know where they are, but Guji Chicken Blood Soup is really delicious, especially the 8881 bowls. I ate it once, but I regretted it to death. I ate it. After that, I felt tasteless when I went back to eat anything, but their chicken blood soup is too expensive, and I can’t eat it often, I can’t afford it!”

"I know the chicken blood soup. I have eaten the one from Bianjing Sunji. It tastes really good!"

"You are a foreigner, don't you know, the old soup of Guji Chicken Blood Soup is the one from Congsunji?"

Many people were talking about it. Gu Zheng listened for a while, but he didn't expect that there were quite a few people talking about them. Along the way, he met several waves of people who were discussing their Chicken Blood Soup.

Many foreign tourists participated in the snack festival. These tourists didn't know what was going on, and some were surprised. However, there were indeed many people who asked about Guji Chicken Blood Soup, and Gao Changhe was already busy.

There are quite a few people who eat their chicken blood soup. There are regular customers who have eaten it, and there are also tourists who come here. Gao Changhe consulted Gu Zheng for his opinion. The chicken blood soup sold at the snack festival is diluted. It was divided into three parts and served in cups. There are no tables and bowls for people to eat.

A cup costs 28 yuan, and three cups combined are actually not as expensive as a chicken blood soup.

One change to three, the 500 copies of Gaochanghedai can become 1,500 cups, the quantity has increased a lot, but they are all sold out soon, one cup is not enough to eat, and many people who have eaten come again Buy, even buy several cups per person.

At this meeting, Gu Zheng still doesn't know that his business is so good. He is still wandering around, holding some delicious food in his hand. The food that catches his eyes is basically food made from low-grade or above ingredients. The ingredients are junk-quality snacks, and he won't even try them, except for wasting his appetite and time.

Overall, this snack festival is pretty good.

Since it is a snack, the requirements cannot be particularly high. Gu Zheng understands this, but he is not without surprises. He found that two kinds of snacks actually used inferior ingredients.

The business of these two snacks is very good, and the ingredients are one grade lower. As long as the cooking skills are passable, the taste will not be bad.

As the saying goes, 'seven points for ingredients, three points for cooking skills', Gu Zheng here has the saying of four points for ingredients, four points for cooking skills, and two points for celestial powers because of the increase in celestial power and better cooking skills, but For the general public, the importance of ingredients is indeed more than a part of cooking.

Those famous chefs who participated in the food competition have worked hard to find ingredients.

The last Hangzhou Food Contest is a proof. There are quite a few common-grade ingredients that are rare to see. These famous chefs have their own channels and have ways to find these high-quality ingredients.

There are not many high-end ingredients on the earth, but there are still ordinary-grade ingredients, which can be produced by themselves. As long as there are, these top celebrity chefs in the country can naturally find them.

Snacks are different from competitions. It is good to have a few low-level ingredients here. Gu Zheng has a draft in his heart and knows how to write his next draft.

"Dogs ignore buns, is it true?"

Gu Zheng turned around and saw a young couple buying food. It was a small stall selling steamed stuffed buns, and the name was Goubuli.

"Of course it is true. Let me tell you, although my buns are not authentic, they are even more delicious than authentic ones. I have worked hard!"

The hawker was young, only in his early thirties, and he introduced it to the young couple there.

Goubuli Steamed Bun Gu Zheng knows that the signboard of a century-old brand, but you can’t get it in the store, it’s good if you can eat it like it is, and only a few people know this kind of ancestral technology.

No way, these technologies are not like the centuries-old soup of Guzheng. Without the old soup, you can’t learn it. If someone learns it, their exclusive advantages will be gone. They can only be hidden. Even if some are announced to the public, not all of them .

"Better than the authentic ones? Let me tell you, we have eaten Goubuli buns in Tianjin, don't you lie to us?"

The young couple was obviously attracted, and asked a question, but in the end they still ordered four buns. The girl blew on the buns, took a quick bite, and nodded after a while.

The buns are delicious, but they are not buying them. If they are full, they can’t eat other delicious food. For a snack festival like this, you have to save your stomach to eat a few more delicious foods. There are so many delicious foods Eating just one or two and leaving is a punishment for any foodie.

"Second grade flour?"

Gu Zheng walked to the small stall, his eyes soon showed surprise. He checked the steamed stuffed buns in this shop, but he didn't expect his flour grade to be second-class. In fact, there are not many second-class flour in China. Yes, but not all over the street, it is not easy to buy inferior flour.

No wonder the young couple just said that the steamed stuffed buns are delicious. Using low-grade flour and low-grade meat, the buns made will definitely not be bad.

There is pork in the buns, and it is low-grade pork. In the current meat market where most of the feed is fed to produce garbage quality, it is not easy to have low-grade meat. This shows that the meat he uses is free-range. Pigs, no feed was used.

It's a pity that the quality of the meat is not up to second-class. If it is second-class, the taste will be even better.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng smiled dumbly. It is already very good for a snack to have such a quality. This is also the third snack he found today that uses inferior ingredients.

"Give me two too!"

Gu Zheng ordered two steamed buns. Since they are inferior and low-grade steamed stuffed buns, the taste will definitely not be too bad. You can eat anything that is not bad. Gu Zheng is a food critic, and he goes around tasting and commenting on food. work.

The taste of the buns is really good, the skin is a bit thick, but because it is an inferior ingredient, the chewy bun skin does not affect the overall taste of the buns, the meat filling is very generous, and no other cooking oil is used, just the oil and water from the meat itself, take a bite , very fragrant, and the corners of the mouth still have a fragrant oil juice.

"The steamed stuffed bun is not bad, why call the dog to ignore it, not afraid of being sued and sued in the future?"

Gu Zheng recognized the buns very much, and after eating the buns, he simply chatted with the vendor.

"I'm afraid too, but the name is what my friends keep calling me. I used to work in Goubuli before, and I also sold buns after I came out. Many people who have eaten my buns say that my buns are better than authentic Goubuli. They gave my Baozi a nickname, which is better than a dog, and gradually people call me that too!"

The peddler was a little shy, but he still answered Gu Zheng's question, but kept his head down.

This hawker used to work in Goubuli. He is a diligent and caring person. Although he didn't really learn how to make Goubuli steamed stuffed buns, he still managed to make delicious steamed stuffed buns by relying on his own experience.

Gu Zheng nodded secretly, he believed the hawker's words, if compared with the buns sold in Goubuli shop, his buns are indeed better, but compared with the few masters who really mastered the Goubuli technique, His is still a bit hot.

Let alone them, if you give Gu Zheng the same ingredients, the steamed buns he makes will be no worse than this peddler.

This is the difference in cooking skills. If the ingredients are the same, the cooking skills are the same.

"Have you been in Shencheng all this time?" Gu Zheng asked again with a slight movement in his heart.

"No, I was invited this time, specially to participate in the snack festival!"

The peddler shook his head. This time, the Food Association has invited many people. He is not in Shencheng, he is selling steamed buns in Jinling, and his family is there.

"That's it, excuse me!"

Gu Zheng nodded slightly. If the peddler was in Shencheng, he still wondered if he could invite him into his shop. His shop has always only had chicken blood soup, which is too simple.

The reason why no other things have been added is because Gu Zheng has high requirements for food. If there is no good food, he would rather not serve it. If he wants to serve it, he must serve the best.

It's a pity that the peddler is from Jinling, so he didn't mention this idea.

"This is the steamed stuffed bun, the taste is very good!"

The young couple who left just now came back and brought several people with them. They are all classmates together. The two of them ate steamed stuffed buns and said they were delicious, so they told other people. It just so happened that there were some people who had eaten authentic dogs like them. Ignoring Baozi and not approving it, the young couple brought them back here together.

"Give me two!"

"I want two too!"

These people all bought steamed stuffed buns, sold several of them in a short while, and everyone was eating steamed stuffed buns there.

"Zhao Shuai, how is it? Am I right? It tastes better than the authentic ones you've eaten, right?"

The girl in the young couple said something to a boy, who had just finished eating a bun, then shook his head slightly, and said, "I admit that the taste is good, but it's not as good as the authentic Goubuli buns I've eaten!"

"Impossible, we've eaten it before, it's definitely better than authentic Goubuli buns!"

The girl immediately retorted that they had just been to Tianjin not long ago, and the Goubuli steamed stuffed buns they ate specially were very expensive and disappointed them. They were really not as good as this vendor’s, so they complained a few words when they saw a friend just now , By the way, I introduced this steamed stuffed bun.

"What I said is true, there is no need to lie to you. I ate buns made by the master himself, not the kind in the store. They are much tastier than the ones in the store. Although this one is very good, it is really not as good as the one in the store. Made it by hand!"

The companion named Zhao Shuai shook his head again. What he said about Goubuli was not the same as what the girl said. Gu Zheng was always beside him, nodding secretly. It seems that this young man has certain connections and energy in his family, and he can eat real food. Buns made by masters.

It is not easy for these masters to make steamed stuffed buns with their own hands, just like some people want to drink chicken blood soup, and they can drink whatever they want in the store, but it is not easy to drink the ones made by Gu Zheng himself. Before that, it was because of the test, Gu Zheng made it every day , Now he does very little by himself.

It is impossible for Gu Zheng to do it for people who do not know or are familiar with.

"You said everything, and why did the master do it? Could it be that the ones sold in the store are not authentic, or that they sell fake ones?"

The girl obviously didn't agree with the boy's words, and retorted angrily, who let her down at the Goubuli shop not long ago, and now she met better buns, but she didn't agree with the same ones, Make her feel that she is deliberately against herself.

"You can say whatever you want!"

The boy named Zhao Shuai gave a wry smile. Gu Zheng believed his words, but the young couple didn't believe it. There is no way to say who is right and who is wrong in this kind of thing.

The young couple went to Goubuli restaurant to eat. The people who make the buns there can’t be masters, they are all ordinary chefs. If the buns made by quantification are at the level of masters, then Goubuli would have already been sold all over the country. .

Because of Zhao Shuai's special relationship, he had eaten the buns made by the master, and what he ate was the real Goubuli. Unfortunately, the little girl didn't know, so they were arguing and refuting.

Both of them were right, no one was wrong, but the things they encountered were different, and it cannot be said that what the little girl ate was fake, after all, it was the buns sold by a real shop.

"Stop arguing!"

Seeing that the little girl was still distinguishing, Gu Zheng couldn't help but stepped forward and said, he wasn't meddling in other matters, it's just that they couldn't distinguish this kind of thing at all, and in the end, it would only affect their relationship.

"You are Gu Zheng, Master Gu?"

As soon as Gu Zheng stood up, Zhao Shuai was stunned for a moment, and then asked uncertainly. This time it was Gu Zheng's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect this young man to know him.

"I'm Gu Zheng, are you?"

"It's really you, I'm your fan, I watched the final of the Hangzhou food competition, you are very good, and I have also eaten at your chicken blood soup restaurant, the taste is really great, I admire you so much, I told my dad that I want to be a chef like you in the future!"

Zhao Shuai looked excited, but Gu Zheng was stunned. He didn't expect to come to the snack festival and meet a small fan of himself.

"Yes, your chicken blood soup Jintan is also participating in the event, so you are here, right!"

Zhao Shuai continued talking there, while Gu Zheng nodded slightly. He was indeed invited, but it was not him who made the chicken blood soup, but Gao Changhe.

"Is this the ancient battle you were talking about?"

Zhao Shuai's companion asked in a low voice, Zhao Shuai usually talked about Gu Zheng, and they all went to eat Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup with Zhao Shuai.

It's the chicken blood soup in the store. Only Zhao Shuai has eaten the one made by Gu Zheng himself. They are all students. For them, eight hundred and eighty-eight servings of chicken blood soup is too expensive.

"Yes, this is Master Gu who won the first place in the Hangzhou Food Competition!"

Zhao Shuai said proudly, Gu Zheng stopped them, and he wanted to make it clear to them, since this is his little fan, he should make it even more clear.

Gu Zheng told them the real situation, and they listened very seriously, even the peddler who sold Goubuli steamed stuffed buns came over.

"I've also eaten Master Gao's buns, they are really better than mine!"

The hawker admits that Master's buns are better than his. He has been learning from Master Gao, and Master Gao is his idol.

The matter has come to a conclusion, no one is wrong, it's just that the perspectives are different, which caused the differences.

"Master Gu, can it be said that there is no one that is really better than those time-honored brands?"

The young lover's girl asked softly. She recognized the hawker very much, and she was a little reconciled to the hawker when she heard that the hawker himself admitted that he was not as good as the master.

"Why not? The chicken blood soup that Master Gu made back then was even better than the Sun family's chicken blood soup. Later, the Sun family's old soup was given to Master Gu!"

Zhao Shuai immediately said that there are many famous folk snacks, Goubuli is one, and Sun's Chicken Blood Soup is also one.

Gu Zheng really doesn’t know if anyone’s steamed stuffed buns are better than Goubuli’s. Perhaps the real heirs of the Huang’s soup dumpling can compare them, but the Huang’s steamed stuffed buns are scattered, and they are not of the same kind. .

There are many types of buns, but they are not of the same type, so it is difficult to compare them. For example, there is no way to compare big buns with small buns. There is a lot of soup in the soup buns, and there is oil in the Goubuli.

Guantang buns have thinner skins, while Goubuli's buns are thicker. Both are buns, but they are not the same kind.

It's like white people and yellow people are both human beings. You can compare which one of them is better-looking, and you can compare them, but there must be no better comparison of the same kind.

"I believe that there must be folks. Although many traditional famous foods have unique skills, there is a saying that the masters are among the folks. Many of their unique skills were invented by their ancestors. Since their ancestors can create them, people today may not be able to create them. come out!"

Gu Zheng thought for a while, and finally nodded. These are young people, and young people are a bit competitive. Gu Zheng doesn't want to disappoint them too much.

And what Gu Zheng said is right, the masters are among the folks, and there may not be anyone who can cook worse than those traditional famous foods.

"Heir of Tiexian, Master Tiexian sighed very much back then. Many delicious delicacies are actually not conspicuous. They are not as famous as those famous ones. He even searched for them back then. He found a lot of them that were not famous, but the taste was better than those of the same kind. Better food for the famous!"

Qi Ling's voice suddenly sounded, Gu Zheng was taken aback, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Master Tiexian very much agrees with the words of the successor of Tiexian, and triggers the test set by Master Tiexian himself. The content of the test is as follows!"

Sure enough, Gu Zheng's premonition came true, he had only rested for a few days, and this test came again, and most importantly, this test was triggered by Gu Zheng himself.

It was different from the last time. Last time, he met Mr. Liang who was suffering from anorexia. This time, the test was triggered because his views overlapped with Master Tiexian's.

"The descendants of Tiexian can find three kinds of delicacies that are not very famous, but the food they make is better than the most famous food of the same kind to complete the test. Which delicacies can be used for the test and how to complete them are determined by Qi Ling according to the actual situation. !"

The content of the test was released, and it really has a lot to do with what he said. He said that there are more powerful masters in the folk, and the food they make is better than the most famous traditional food. Now the content of the test is like this.

Gu Zheng wished he could slap him and talk nonsense.

"In this test, there are generous rewards for success, and no punishment for failure!"

Qi Ling continued to talk, Gu Zheng just wanted to ask Qi Ling and immediately choked there. What he wanted to ask was what would happen if he failed, but he didn't expect that there would be no punishment for this failure.

There is no punishment. Does that mean that even if the test cannot be completed, there is no need to worry?

"This is the order of Master Tiexian. Maybe he was worried that the environment of the successor of Tiexian is different, so he didn't set punishment!"

Qi Ling said sullenly, there is no punishment, and there is no punishment. Isn't this kind of test too easy, and it can't use it to threaten Gu Zheng.