As soon as Gu Zheng arrived, the people at the door gave up their seats.
Gu Zheng was still holding a box. Inside the box was a living immortal chicken. The best way to use the freshest chicken blood for the chicken blood soup was to use, so Gu Zheng would kill it on the spot every time.
"Master Gu is here!"
Elder Liang actually walked out on his own today. After taking a walk for half an hour yesterday, he did feel much better. Although he could not walk for a long time, it was no longer a problem for him to walk from the house to the courtyard.
Just this point alone made him much, much stronger than before.
"You're not in good health. You should go back and rest first. The chicken blood soup will be ready in a while!"
Gu Zheng hurriedly said. The children of the Liang family had already walked over and wanted to help the old man. Elder Liang waved his hand and did not let these people help him.
"It's okay. I've already felt a lot of changes from yesterday's food therapy. I believe in Master Gu. I came out specially to thank you!"
Elder Liang knew his own body the best. He really felt that his body had changed a lot. This was just one food therapy. One food therapy had brought him such a big change. He was also looking forward to the next food therapy.
Gu Zheng did not say anything. It was a good thing that Elder Liang's body had improved. Gu Zheng had never doubted the effect of food therapy. This was because this was not a technology from Earth, but a food therapy technique from the Immortal World.
Gu Zheng entered the kitchen. Today, Changfeng did not follow him in. It was Chang Le who came in.
Chang Le did not know that the people outside the door were secretly thinking that when the chicken blood soup was ready, they would not go in to see the old man eat it himself. They would come to the kitchen. They already knew that there was indeed some leftover chicken blood soup from yesterday, but it was split up by Gu Zheng, Changfeng, and the others.
Gu Zheng and the others could not fight for it. After all, it was a delicacy made by him. However, Changfeng and Chang Le had eaten it yesterday. He could not give it to them today. No matter what, he had to share it with them.
Yesterday afternoon and night, many of them went out to look for chicken blood soup to drink. Unfortunately, what they drank was not as good as they imagined, and it did not have the same smell as before.
"Elder Hong!"
Just as these juniors were thinking, an old man strode in from outside. Elder Hong had arrived.
"Elder Liang, you're in luck this time. I believe that you will definitely recover!"
Elder Hong first greeted Elder Liang with a smile and then said enviously. He had more confidence in Gu Zheng than Elder Liang and his children. He knew that Gu Zheng's food therapy was not an ordinary method.. Since Gu said that he could cure Elder Liang's illness, he was sure.....
He also knew about Master Liang's previous health. This evergreen tree that had great influence in the political arena was about to wither. Unexpectedly, he met the successor of a master and welcomed a new lease of life. After his health was cured, the political arena would be more stable in the future. These old people had the role of stabilizing the political arena.
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Elder Liang replied with a smile. Elder Hong didn't say anything else. Some things didn't need to be said in detail. He believed that it wouldn't take long for the Liang family to understand that they had met a great benefactor.
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"It smells so good!"
The aroma slowly spread from the kitchen. Elder Hong sniffed and felt even hungrier.
He did not eat breakfast because he was waiting for Gu Zheng. Now that he smelled the aroma, his stomach growled. Everyone around heard it, making him feel a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, he was not the only one with a growling stomach. Those who did not eat enough in the morning or did not eat in the morning all had their stomachs growling.
"I really don't know how he has such great culinary skills at such a young age!"
The one who spoke was Elder Liang's youngest son. He was only a few years older than Chang Le. When he spoke, he was very emotional. His status was not as prominent as his brothers, but it was not bad either. He was in business and had a huge business empire.
Because he was not short of money and often went abroad, he had eaten a lot of delicious food, more than his brothers.
However, he had never even smelled the aroma made by Gu Zheng, let alone eat it. In addition, Gu Zheng was so young, so he said that Gu Zheng's culinary skills were even better than those old chefs who had been immersed in it all their lives.
"Maybe it's because of his father. The student has surpassed the master!"
Elder Liang's third son said. Gu Zheng had helped Elder Liang treat his illness with food therapy. They had already investigated Gu Zheng's background clearly and knew that Gu Zheng had a famous chef father.
A Michelin three-star chef was considered a world-famous chef. If Gu Zheng had such a father and he had talent and hard work, it was not strange for him to have such culinary skills.
Unfortunately, they did not know that Gu Zheng had learned cooking from his father, but it could only be said to be average. His current culinary skills could not be made except for him on earth. He had inherited the culinary skills of the most famous Food Immortal in the Immortal World, Gokusen.
The aroma continued to grow stronger and Chang Le, who was in the kitchen, began to regret it.
Just like Changfeng yesterday, he felt the strongest aroma in the small space, but unfortunately, he could not eat it. This kind of pain was very torturous. If he had known earlier, he would not have come in and waited outside. At least the aroma outside was not so strong.
Gu Zheng did not care so much. He continued to control the fire with the Fire Control Art and cook the chicken blood soup.
When the fragrance appeared again, Chang Le's attention was finally attracted. He did not know how to transform, but he could tell that this thick fog was not ordinary. What kind of fog condensed above the pot and did not dissipate? After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and secretly began to take pictures of the condensed fog.
Doing something to distract his attention was better than smelling the aroma and enduring the torture.
Soon, Gu Zheng calmed down. Today's chicken blood soup was ready. It was as successful as yesterday and Gu Zheng was satisfied.
"Brother Chang, please send it to Elder Liang!"
Gu Zheng filled a bowl with the chicken blood soup. This bowl was enough for the treatment. There was still some left in the pot. These were for him and Elder Hong.
Gu Zheng would not let go of such a delicious chicken blood soup.
"Alright!"
Chang Le hurriedly nodded. He looked at the pot with envy and quickly left. As soon as he went out, the younger generation of the Liang family, who were waiting outside, rushed into the kitchen.
"Master Gu, do you have any more chicken blood soup? Give me some!"
"Master Gu, give me some, I want some too!"
"Master Gu, you have to have tender feelings for the fairer sex. I'm a girl, can you give me some first?"
More than ten people were shouting, causing Gu Zheng to widen his eyes. There were even people who used honey traps. That girl was Elder Liang's granddaughter. She was very beautiful, but she was a little young. She was not even eighteen years old and was underage.
"All of you go out first. What are you shouting for? Master Gu promised me yesterday that I will have a share today!"
A dignified voice sounded. More than ten people turned their heads and looked at Elder Hong in shock. No one expected that such an old senior would actually come in and snatch it from them.
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