Zhong Shan descended from the clouds and stood high in the sky, overlooking the vast land.
It had been more than two thousand years, and he was back again. Although it had only been two years according to Earth's time, Zhong Shan had experienced too much in The Great Thousand World.
Even though he had dominated The Great Thousand World, even though Earth was not as big as High Heaven, Zhong Shan was still full of love for this place. After all, this was the place where Zhong Shan was born and raised.
Standing high in the sky and recalling the memories of the past, Zhong Shan smiled slightly.
Stepping forward, Zhong Shan shot in a direction.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Zhong Shan appeared in a downtown area.
Suddenly, he appeared in the center of a square.
"Look, there's someone wearing ancient clothes!"
"Really, he has such a temperament!"
"Oh my god, how can there be such a man in the world? I'm going to suffocate!"
"What's so great about him? He's not as handsome as me, and he's an old man!"
"Get lost, that's temperament! You gigolo! How can you compare to him? "
"Haha, there's more news on Weibo today. 'A temperamental emperor appears in the downtown area'."
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Although Zhong Shan tried his best to keep a low profile, the temperament of an emperor could never be concealed. The temperament of an emperor who had been in power for thousands of years, as soon as he appeared in the crowd, it immediately attracted attention from many sides. Many people even stopped and looked at this emperor who was out of place.
Zhong Shan did not mind. After all, as an emperor, he had long been used to being the center of attention and had long been used to being the center of attention. Moreover, the atmosphere here had a kind of intimate feeling.
At this moment, suddenly, a girl boldly rushed forward.
"Are you a celebrity? Can I take a picture with you? "The girl asked excitedly.
Shaking his head, Zhong Shan said, "I'm not a celebrity, you've got the wrong person!"
"But, but you're wearing ancient clothes! Ah, what material is this, it looks so shiny and smooth! "The girl was immediately attracted by Zhong Shan's clothes.
"Clothes material? Heh, dragon snow silk! "Zhong Shan did not hide it.
"What silkworm? What silk? "The girl was confused.
"Dragon Silkworm Snow Silk! After the Ten Thousand Year Ice Silkworm transforms into a dragon, it spits out silk with a cold aura. After the cold aura is dispelled by the Earth Core Fire, it becomes the Dragon Silkworm Snow Silk. "Zhong Shan smiled.
The girl: "…!"
At this moment, another man stepped forward.
"Hello, I'm a talent scout. I heard that you're not a celebrity? Are you interested in being a celebrity? Your temperament is too heaven-defying. You will definitely become famous. As long as you are on TV, it will be your world in the future. "The man said excitedly.
"Not interested! I'm very busy! "Zhong Shan shook his head.
"Busy? To make money? As long as you're a celebrity, you'll have endless money! "The man continued to fight.
Shaking his head, Zhong Shan faintly smiled. "Money is useless to me!"
"Uh!" The man choked on Zhong Shan's words.
Money is useless to you?
"Do you like being famous? Once you're on TV and in movies, many people will worship you. Really, many people will worship you! "The man refused to give up.
Zhong Shan smiled faintly. "I'm already very famous. I don't need it!"
Man: "…!"
Zhong Shan swam for a while. Although he still attracted a lot of attention, because he walked quickly, many people were too embarrassed to chase after him and disturb him.
Slowly, Zhong Shan walked through one street after another and came to a slightly secluded street. The houses were slightly old and simple.
On each of the houses, the word 'demolition' was written in red and there were circles drawn around the word.
Zhong Shan walked slowly and walked to an ancient building not far away. One look at the house and one could tell that it was old. But in terms of overall appearance, it must have been extremely luxurious in the past.
On the plaque of the ancient building, the words' Ming Dynasty Restaurant 'were written.
Outside the Ming Dynasty Restaurant, there were fifteen cars parked. Inside the cars, men with colorful hair, holding sticks in their hands, and golden necklaces around their necks were constantly walking out. There were even some dragon and snake tattoos on their chests.
Thirty to forty people, each of them looking ferocious, were in conflict with several people from the Ming Dynasty Restaurant.
Inside the Ming Dynasty Restaurant, an old man in his fifties or sixties led five or six men and women. They all held kitchen knives and faced a group of outsiders with panicked expressions.
"Old Man Zhang, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Everyone on this street is willing to demolish it. You're the only one who refuses to do so. Do you want to die? "The leader, a fierce-looking man in flowery clothes, shouted.
"Try me if you dare. I, Old Zhang, have slaughtered animals but not people. At most, I'll die. This is passed down from my ancestors. No one is allowed to touch it!" Old Man Zhang shouted.
"Passed down from your ancestors? With this dilapidated house? Today, we'll demolish it! "The man in flowery clothes said with a cold expression.
"If you dare, I'll fight it out with you!" Old Man Zhang said crazily.
When Old Man Zhang roared, the group of evil people subconsciously retreated.
"Mister Zhang?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd.
Everyone turned their heads. They suddenly saw Zhong Shan standing behind them.
"Who are you?" one of the man in flowery clothes called out.
Zhong Shan ignored him. Instead, he looked at Old Man Zhang.
"You are? The Mister Zhong from three years ago? "Old Man Zhang seemed to recognize him.
"That's right. That's me. Back then, before I left, I said that I would definitely try your cooking when I returned. Do you still remember the thirty-six dishes of the Ming Dynasty? "Zhong Shan asked with a smile.
"I remember. However, these ingredients are too difficult to obtain. Even if my ancestors were skilled, without the ingredients, I …" Old Man Zhang said with a bitter smile.
"It's fine. I've already prepared all the ingredients. Just make them! "Zhong Shan said with a smile.
As Zhong Shan spoke, he pointed to a place not far away. Everyone looked over and saw a gigantic, transparent freezer in the distance. There were all sorts of ingredients in the freezer. There were even elephant trunks and bear paws.
"Hey? Am I seeing things? I did not see the freezer when I came earlier! "one of the men said, feeling confused.
"That's possible!" The other men nodded.
Old Man Zhang looked at Zhong Shan strangely. Because many of these ingredients were rare and couldn't be bought at all. In fact, they were even illegal to be sold. But …
Looking at Zhong Shan's indifferent expression, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you. I'll make them for you!"
"Dad, now this …!" Old Man Zhang's son suddenly shouted.
"Go, you guys. Carefully move the ingredients to the kitchen. You two, tidy up the attic and take out the long table to entertain the distinguished guests!" Old Man Zhang quickly ordered.
"Dad!"
"What are you waiting for?"
"Oh!"
Zhong Shan nodded and waited patiently for a while.
"Boy, what are you doing?" A yellow-haired man with a snake tattoo on his chest came forward with a big watermelon knife in his hand.
Zhong Shan smiled faintly and ignored him. He continued to watch Old Man Zhang's sons move the ingredients.
"Boy, do you want to die?" The yellow-haired man was angry and wanted to slap Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan turned his head slightly and his eyes turned cold.
"Ka!" The yellow-haired man suddenly froze. His teeth chattered. His whole body was trembling.
"Yellow-Haired, what's wrong with you?" Someone shouted from behind.
"Go away, don't affect my appetite!" Zhong Shan said faintly.
"Bang!"
The yellow-haired man immediately stepped back and looked at Zhong Shan in horror. His whole body was trembling and sweating profusely. It was extremely frightening.
"Yellow-Haired, what's wrong with you?" Several people immediately grabbed the yellow-haired man.
"His, his, his eyes, his eyes, they are so scary, so scary!" The yellow-haired man was trembling in fear.
The man in the flowery shirt suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Friend, where are you from?" The man in the flowery shirt asked in a deep voice.
"Boss, who cares where he is from. I don't know what's wrong with the yellow-haired man. There are so many of us, what's there to be afraid of?" Another man shouted.
"Wait!" The man in the flowery shirt stopped them.
"Get lost!" Zhong Shan shouted faintly.
It was very faint in Old Man Zhang's ears, but in the ears of the group of snakes with dragon patterns, it was like a thunderclap.
"Get lost ~ ~ ~ ~!"
It was as if thunder from the Nine Heavens had exploded in their minds.
"Bang!" The thirty to forty people were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
Most of their eyes were unfocused, and they were stunned by the explosion. Seven or eight of them even tilted their heads and foamed at the mouth.
Old Man Zhang was puzzled, and the people opposite him were all trembling. Those who were slightly sober all pointed at Zhong Shan with a frightened face. However, when they saw Zhong Shan looking at them, they all shrank their fingers in fear.
The people who were spitting saliva all ran away in fear.
The people in Ming Dynasty Restaurant opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"What's wrong with them? Are they having epilepsy? "
"Collective epilepsy?"
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Old Man Zhang looked at Zhong Shan strangely and finally shook his head. He didn't understand what was going on.
Ming Dynasty Restaurant had two floors. Zhong Shan went up to the second floor and sat on the balcony, waiting for the dishes to be served.
As the dishes were served one by one, Zhong Shan tasted them carefully.
Old Man Zhang and his children were waiting on the side.
Although Zhong Shan was wearing ancient clothes, he didn't look out of place at all. On the contrary, he looked very natural. Although it was only the second time that Old Man Zhang had seen Zhong Shan, he could see that Zhong Shan was extraordinary. Therefore, he told his children not to be rash.
Zhong Shan tasted the dishes one by one. He drank the wine that he had prepared himself. The mellow taste made the people swallow their saliva.
After eating for a while, Zhong Shan put down his chopsticks.
"Mr. Zhong, you are a gourmet. What do you think?" Old Man Zhang said with a smile.
"Gourmet? I just like to eat! I'm not a gourmet. "Zhong Shan smiled faintly.
"Then, what do you think of these thirty-six dishes?" Old Man Zhang asked eagerly.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhong Shan commented, "Not bad!"
"Not bad? This is passed down from my ancestors. Now it's extinct …! "One of Old Man Zhang's sons suddenly shouted.
"Shut up!" Old Man Zhang suddenly shouted.
Zhong Shan smiled faintly and said, "The main thing is that the ingredients are too ordinary. Your cooking is not bad!"
Everyone: "…!"
Ordinary ingredients? These are top-grade ingredients. What kind of person is this?
"What happened just now?" Zhong Shan asked faintly.
"This, you should know! It's the same everywhere. Now it's my turn. But I really don't want to tear down this restaurant. This is passed down from my ancestors. It was built in the Ming Dynasty. After several renovations, this is an authentic Ming Dynasty building! "Old Man Zhang frowned.
"Oh? Ming Dynasty building? "Zhong Shan looked at the unique restaurant.
"There are many such old buildings on this street. Many people don't want to tear them down …!"
"They said that they want to build a commercial center here! What CBD! "Old Man Zhang's son said angrily.
"That's true. If we tear it down, we might not be able to eat such good food from our hometown when we come back!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"How about this, I'll be leaving in a few days. I want to ask you to buy the whole street for me!" Zhong Shan thought for a while and said.
"Ah? Buy the whole street? "Everyone was slightly surprised.
"Mr. Zhong, you, you're joking, right?" Old Man Zhang was shocked.
"My ancestral home is here too!" Zhong Shan smiled faintly.
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