One pill was equivalent to three pills. If he ate it now, it would be equivalent to wasting two pills?
Gu Zheng would definitely not do such a wasteful thing. What's more, this was an immortal essence pill. Wasting immortal essence pills was a crime.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
The muscles on Gu Zheng's face trembled again. He had already taken two immortal essence pills. Four immortal essence pills were gone just like that, which made Gu Zheng's heart ache.
"You didn't ask before. Why should I say it?"
The weapon spirit asked very confidently. The muscles on Gu Zheng's face trembled again. He really wanted to ask, but he didn't ask this time. Why did he take the initiative to say it? In the end, he thought about it and let it go. The weapon spirit told him with good intentions. If he didn't remind him of anything in the future because of this sentence, then he was really looking for trouble.
"You win!"
After holding it in for a long time, Gu Zheng replied with a sentence that he had cursed countless times. After that, he withdrew from the chaotic space, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Mumu and Fish That Loves to Eat Cat.
Gu Zheng was not a member of the Food Association, and he did not have much contact with the people of the Food Association.
Mumu was the editor-in-chief of the Food Channel. The main reason was that he could ask about CEO Wu's whereabouts from her. CEO Wu was also one of the ten judges. If he wanted to complete the task, all ten of them were indispensable.
Fish That Loves to Eat Cat was a member of the Food Association. Although she was only an ordinary member, she was still better than him, who was blind. If he asked her about the whereabouts of Elder Gao and the others, at least he could help to ask.
"Don't fight, don't cook. You finally remembered me?" Mumu was the first to reply, but her tone was a little strange. ,
Gu Zheng still remembered what Mumu said to him after the last food competition. This girl was very vengeful. This time, he had a favor to ask of her. He would probably be manipulated by her.
"Madame Mu, look at what you're saying. I remember you all the time." Gu Zheng sent out a few smiley faces, and they were the kind of flattering smiles.
"Hypocrite, remember me? How many days have you not contacted me? Tell me yourself."
Mumu didn't buy it and began to settle old scores with Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng calculated in his heart. In fact, since the last food competition, Gu Zheng hadn't contacted her. After the food competition, he was invited by Chang Le to make fried eggs for Chang Le's grandfather, and then accidentally triggered Gokusen's trigger test.
It had been three days in between, and fifteen days of preparation. Including the seven days of making the chicken blood soup, it had been twenty-five days. Gu Zheng hadn't contacted Mumu at all.
Twenty-five days seemed to be a long time. Gu Zheng sent a sweating emoji to Mumu on WeChat.
"Madam Mu, I've been busy all this time. I'm very sorry. Can I apologize to you?"
"Apologize, okay. First of all, three manuscripts in a month. Second, I want thirty fried eggs, one every day!"
Mumu stated his own conditions. Gu Zheng hadn't handed in his manuscript for a month. If it wasn't for the fact that his last manuscript was very popular and triggered a gourmet competition, and that competition almost destroyed a chain store that was doing very well, Mumu would have already asked Gu Zheng to hurry up his manuscript.
The last incident was too big. First, he didn't send Gu Zheng's manuscript, and calmly dealt with it.
Now the influence of the last manuscript was gradually dissipating. Mumu opened his mouth and asked for three manuscripts, and three manuscripts in a month. Gu Zheng felt bitter in his heart, but he still agreed.
"Madam Mu, three manuscripts are no problem. Thirty fried eggs are no problem, but one a day is very difficult. Can we make a deal? Thirty fried eggs, I'll give you all at once!"
Thirty fried eggs, Gu Zheng could make it, but one a day was too troublesome. Gu Zheng was not a free man now. He still had a new test on his back. If this test couldn't be completed, he would be very miserable.
"No, I don't want thirty at once. One at a time is enough. Good things can't be eaten too much at once!"
Mumu sternly refused. Mumu was different from others. When others ate fried eggs, they thought that the more the better. For example, the gold-rimmed glasses Chang Le and the cat-loving fish, they couldn't wait to eat until they were full. Only Mumu, one at a time was enough. She was very satisfied with one. One fried egg was enough for her to savor for a day.
Unfortunately, Gu Zheng was no longer selling fried eggs. She hadn't eaten it for more than a month. The damn Gu Zheng seemed to have disappeared. This time, he suddenly appeared. Of course, Mumu would not let him go.
"Thirty, then thirty. I can't promise to give you every day for a month, but I promise to give you thirty days of fried eggs, but you have to promise me one thing!"
Gu Zheng bit his teeth. Thirty fried eggs, give it to her. At worst, he would make one more for breakfast every day and let her take it by herself.
Anyway, Gu Zheng himself ate fried eggs every day. Because of the test, Gu Zheng didn't say anything. He only promised to give her thirty fried eggs. He didn't say that it must be continuous for a month.
"OK, deal. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Mumu made an OK gesture, and Gu Zheng quickly typed and replied: "I want to ask about your Mr. Wu's schedule this month. It's best if he decides to participate in a food event!"
"Why do you ask Mr. Wu?" Mumu didn't expect Gu Zheng's request to be this. He was very curious.
"You don't have to worry about this. You just have to tell me the schedule of the food event he will participate in this month. I want all the itineraries of the food event!"
"OK, wait for my news!"
Gu Zheng didn't say the reason, and Mumu didn't ask. Mr. Wu's schedule was still easy to find out. Mumu asked Gu Zheng to wait for the result, and he went to inquire.
"Three manuscripts, thirty fried eggs, I'll be busy this month!"
Gu Zheng sighed and agreed to Mumu's manuscripts and fried eggs, which meant that there were more things to do this month. It was estimated that he would be busy for the whole month.
It seemed that since he had the tool spirit, Gu Zheng hadn't been idle. He was always doing this kind of thing. He did get the power that ordinary people didn't have from the tool spirit and learned better cooking skills, but at the same time, he seemed to have lost a lot of freedom. It could only be said that there were pros and cons.
It wasn't until the next day that Mumu replied to Gu Zheng.
Mr. Wu would participate in a food festival on the 13th of this month, attend the opening ceremony of a five-star hotel on the 15th, participate in a food competition in Hangzhou City as a judge on the 20th, participate in a food festival in Sucheng City on the 25th, and host the opening ceremony of a music and food festival on the 30th.
This was Mr. Wu's schedule for a month, and today was the 5th, which was the beginning of the month.
Coincidentally, when Mumu replied, Fish That Loves to Eat Cat also replied to Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng asked about the schedule of the nine judges, including Mr. Gao, and he directly helped to inquire about it. Soon, he gave Gu Zheng a reply.
Among the nine judges, only three activities were collectively participated in, and two of them were with Mr. Wu. They were the food competition in Hangzhou City on the 20th and the local music and food festival on the 30th. In addition to the collective activities, they participated in many activities separately, from the 10th to the 30th, almost all of them were there.
After receiving the reply from Fish That Loves to Eat Cat, Gu Zheng deliberately looked at the calendar. On the 20th, the Hangzhou West Lake Food Competition was organized by the local government, and it was a national food competition, so some judges from Shen Cheng City were invited to participate. The Hangzhou Municipal Government wanted to create an unprecedented food competition to drive local tourism.
Hangzhou was a tourist city, and it was no surprise that such a food competition could be held.
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