"Mr. Hong, I'm sorry …"
Mr. Liang's eldest son hurriedly explained the reason, and Mr. Liang also raised his head apologetically. If it was ordinary food, it would be fine to share some, but this was indeed food therapy, and Gu Zheng said before that it was food therapy that could cure his disease.
Although he didn't completely believe it in his heart, he still had a little hope.
A person whose cooking skills were obviously extraordinary, and a person who could make delicious food that could restore his appetite, should not say something that could not be achieved at all. Gu Zheng's performance was too unusual, and the things he made were indeed different, which also made Mr. Liang and others more hopeful.
Not to mention them, even Dr. He had a glimmer of hope in his heart at this moment.
"It doesn't matter. Is that all? Is there more?"
Mr. Hong said regretfully. This was food therapy, so he definitely couldn't snatch it. He didn't know who made such delicious food. Before, he only smelled a little fragrance from afar, but when he came here and entered the room, it was almost unbearable.
"I don't know if there is more. Zhicheng, go and see if there is more. If there is, let Mr. Hong try it too!"
Mr. Liang instructed his eldest son. His eldest son was called Liang Zhicheng, the head of the Shen City Municipal Government and the person with the highest status in the Liang family. Today, he took time out of his busy schedule to see his father and see if Gu Zheng's food therapy really worked.
"Yes, I'll go and see right away!"
Liang Zhicheng bent his head and walked out quickly. The others looked at each other with their eyes wide open.
They were all anxious to see Mr. Liang and forgot about the chicken blood soup in the kitchen. Who knew how much chicken blood soup was made? If there was really a lot, they should have gone to see it just now so that they could eat some.
Some people regretted it, some people were annoyed, and some people's eyes were even rounder.
"Where are Chang Le and Changfeng?"
Finally, someone found that the two brothers of the Chang family were missing, especially Mr. Liang's grandsons. This discovery made their hearts cold.
The two brothers were missing. It was easy to guess where they went. Even if there was some leftover chicken blood soup made by Master Gu in the kitchen, it must be gone now. These two foodies had gone, how could there be any leftovers?
After a while, Liang Zhicheng came back again, and Chang Le and Changfeng came back with him. Their expressions were a little embarrassed.
"Dad, it's all gone!"
Liang Zhicheng whispered. When he went, Changfeng and Chang Le had just snatched the last piece of chicken blood. Gu Zheng had also finished his own. He was too embarrassed to say these things and only said that there was no more.
"It doesn't matter. If it's gone, it's gone. Who made it? Just introduce the chef to me. I'll bring him over to make it for me!"
Elder Hong waved his hand. Elder Liang's face revealed a trace of embarrassment. The one who made the chicken blood soup for him was Gu Zheng. He more or less understood Gu Zheng's character from Chang Le. He was not a person who fawned over others.
Old Hong was different from him. Old Hong was also an old cadre, but he retired from the army. He had been on the battlefield in the past and had always been hot-tempered. If Gu Zheng refused, who knew what kind of extreme actions this old man would take.
"Old Liang, you can't be so stingy, right? You're not even willing to lend the chef?"
Seeing that Old Liang did not speak, Old Hong immediately added. Old Liang shook his head helplessly and said softly, "Old Hong, you misunderstood me. This chef is not one of our staff members. He is someone that Chang Le invited from outside. Even we treat him as a guest!"
When Elder Liang said this, it was already very obvious. The chef was not from here and was not under their control. He was someone they invited. If Elder Hong wanted to invite him to cook delicious food, he had to say it properly and not use his identity to suppress him.
"It doesn't matter. Then I'll treat him!" Elder Hong laughed. Without waiting for Elder Liang to speak, he turned around and walked out.
"Zhicheng, go out and take a look. Don't let Old Hong hurt Master Gu!"
Elder Liang hurriedly instructed his eldest son. His face was even more helpless. He still had a little chicken blood soup left. After hesitating for a moment, he finally picked up the spoon and finished the rest of the chicken blood soup.
This was not only delicious, but also good medicine that could treat his body. No matter what the final effect was, he would eat all these things this week.
Previously, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat it. Now, he realized that this worry was completely unnecessary. Such delicious food that could make him have an appetite, not to mention a bowl, even if it was two bowls, he would still be able to eat it all.
In the kitchen, Gu Zheng was packing up his things. Some of the kitchen utensils belonged to him. Some of them would be brought back later, and some would be left here temporarily to be used tomorrow.
The cooked immortal chicken would definitely be taken away. This was an ordinary ingredient that contained immortal energy. After going back and processing it, it would be another good dish.
"You're the chef who cooked for Elder Liang?" Before he was done packing, an old man suddenly came into the kitchen and looked at him in surprise.
"I did cook for Elder Liang before, but I'm not a chef!"
Gu Zheng only raised his head to take a look, then lowered his head again and continued to pack his things. He was still too young, so he didn't pay attention to the appearance of the person who came in. If he was older, such as his father's age, and often watched the news, he would realize that this old man was a figure who had been on the news many times in the past.
"Then it's you. What you just made was really good. Let's go, let's go make a serving too!"
Elder Hong directly walked in. Without any explanation, he went up and grabbed Gu Zheng's arm, wanting to take him away as well.
"Let go!"
Gu Zheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice. At the same time, the immortal energy in his body suddenly started to circulate on its own, and his whole body trembled.
Elder Hong's body suddenly took a few steps back, and he looked at Gu Zheng in shock.
Gu Zheng also suddenly raised his head and looked at Elder Hong in disbelief.
"Low-level immortal art, name unknown, strength not up to standard, not evaluated!"
The voice of the Artifact Spirit sounded in Gu Zheng's mind. Just now, when Elder Hong grabbed him, he actually felt a familiar fluctuation from Elder Hong's body. This fluctuation was definitely wrong, it was the fluctuation of immortal energy.
Immediately after, the Artifact Spirit gave him this sentence. He didn't know what low-level immortal art meant, but since the Artifact Spirit said these words, it was equivalent to saying that what he felt just now was true. This old man had immortal energy fluctuations on his body, he was actually also an immortal cultivator.
"Artifact Spirit, didn't you say that there were no immortal cultivators on Earth? What's going on with him?"
Gu Zheng quickly asked in his heart. Immortal cultivator, he actually met an immortal cultivator. Although it was just an immortal cultivator with mediocre strength, it was still an immortal cultivator. In the eyes of ordinary people, immortal cultivators were already incomparably powerful existences, they were immortals.
"I only said that there was no immortal energy on Earth, when did I say that there were no immortal cultivators on Earth? This person is cultivating an improved immortal art, but even if it's improved, it's still a low-level immortal art. However, this immortal art can cultivate immortal energy by transforming the energy in one's body when there is no immortal energy in the outside world. It's just that the immortal energy they cultivate is very heterogeneous, it can't be compared with the pure immortal energy you cultivate. In my opinion, this is not immortal energy at all. At best, it can only have the effect of strengthening the body. It's impossible to cultivate it successfully! "
The Artifact Spirit said slowly, criticizing Elder Hong's immortal energy in a mess, and even saying that it couldn't be called immortal energy at all.
However, no matter what the Artifact Spirit said, it was a fact that the old man in front of him had immortal energy.
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