After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 164 They Called Master

In June, the flowers are full of fragrance, and now they are showing their eyebrows.

After 12 years of hard study, I finally got a result in late June. How many students' eyes were wet in an instant, and how many families were filled with sorrow and joy.
The results of the college entrance examination came out, and the result was naturally some people were happy and some were sad. The good ones cheered, and the family members were also proud of it and shared the joy.

The students who did poorly in the exam are naturally sad and disappointed, and their families are also dejected.
But all of this has little to do with Chen Tianhong. Neither his mother Liu Yanhong nor his father Chen Zhide care about his grades in the college entrance examination. mention this.

In Liu Yanhong's words, what is there to be concerned about? My son has already decided to go to Kyoto University. Does it matter whether the college entrance examination scores are high or low?
Later, it was Chen Tianhong who paid attention to the results of the college entrance examination, and the results were not bad. If he put it in his previous life, he would be able to read a book, but it is absolutely impossible to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. In the case of using a brain plug-in, If he had been allowed to take the test by himself, his grades would probably be even worse.

In fact, what Chen Tianhong mainly wanted to see was not the results of the college entrance examination, but to know how many points he got for that composition. He expected in his heart that the score would be above 55, or even a full score was possible.

The result made Chen Tianhong very satisfied. His composition score was 60 points, and the composition was also released simultaneously on the exam website.

And this "Two Bowls of Beef Noodles" is the only composition in the province where Chen Tianhong is located to get a full score, even in the whole country, it can be ranked among the top few.

It's just that the composition of the college entrance examination will not be like a literary competition, and you will be rated first and second. After all, the full score already represents the quality of your composition.

Although there is no official evaluation, in the hearts of the public, "Two Bowls of Beef Noodles" is the number one essay in this year's college entrance examination, and almost no one doubts it.

Just because this composition was written by Chen Tianhong.
"Cuckoo..."

There was a special sound in the bedroom, it was from Chen Tianhong's stomach itself.

Hearing the sound, Chen Tianhong stopped typing. He looked at the time, and it was already a quarter past two in the afternoon.

He hasn't had lunch yet, not because Chen Tianhong forgot to eat, but because no one called him.

Usually at noon, my mother would come in and call him for dinner, but my mother Liu Yanhong was not at home these two days and went to see relatives at Aunt Chen Tianhong's house.

Now there are only father and son Chen Tianhong and Chen Zhide left at home, the two big men are naturally not so meticulous at home, although both of them can cook.

But being able to do it and doing it are two different things.

"Oh, I suddenly miss my mother so much!"

After rubbing his belly, Chen Tianhong said something sincerely.

He got up and walked out of the bedroom, and pushed open the door of Dad's study.

In the study, Chen Zhide was also facing the computer with a serious face.

Chen Tianhong knew that his father was playing chess without thinking about it.

Recently, Chen Zhide has become obsessed with Go, and now that the university is on vacation, he has a lot of free time, and it happens that his wife is away these two days, so no one cares about him. So Chen Zhide also let himself go.

"Dad! Are you hungry? Which one of us will cook today?"

"Um, is it time for dinner?"

Hearing his son's voice, Chen Zhide reacted from the joy of Go.

He checked the time, it was past lunch time.

"Tianhong, what do you want to eat, let me make it."

"You can eat anything. However, I remember that there seems to be no food in the kitchen. We eat porridge in the morning."

"Then let's go out for dinner and go to the vegetable market when we come back. Your mother should be back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Chen Zhide said so.

"Alright, what about going out to eat?"

Chen Tianhong's question reminded Chen Zhide of his son's composition for the college entrance examination.

"Tianhong, why don't we go eat beef noodles?"

"beef noodles"

Chen Tianhong was startled when he heard the words, is father and son deeply affectionate?
"Okay, let's go to the beef noodles. Wait for me a moment, I'll pass on the novel before I go."

Not far from the Jinling Community, there is a beef noodle restaurant. Anyone who loves noodles likes to come to this noodle restaurant for dinner.

This is because the boss is from Jincheng in the Northwest, and Jincheng can be said to be the hometown of beef noodles. Jincheng Beef Noodles is also known as one of the top ten noodles in China.

But recently the owner of the noodle shop is very melancholy. What he is sad about is that the business is so good. The number of people who come to the noodle shop to eat in the past two days has been several times higher than usual, so he is really too busy.

And the guests who come here are also very interesting. They are basically a couple of father and son. They don't want anything else when they come, they just want two bowls of beef noodles.

Some customers even put forward very strange requests. One of the two bowls of beef noodles asked for more meat, and the other bowl asked for no meat.

He complied, and the customers always came back for a plate of dry cut beef.

This makes the boss confused. If you want to eat beef, why don't you order noodles at the beginning, but ask for more at the end.

What's even more strange is that he found that when the guests were eating, they would serve each other with beef, the father would serve the son, and the son would serve the father.

This kind of scene is very touching, but I can't stand the boss seeing each other every day, and now he thinks... You guys must be sick.
Only later did the owner of the noodle shop realize that it was the talented young man in Jinling who wrote an essay with full marks during the college entrance examination. The name of this essay was "Two Bowls of Beef Noodles". Afterwards, a touching story of fatherly kindness and son filial piety was staged.

This story touched many people, so many couples come to the beef noodle restaurant to eat noodles. What they eat is not beef noodles, but simply to enjoy the feeling of deep love between father and son.

The boss doesn't know if the beef noodle restaurants in other cities are also like this, anyway, the beef noodle restaurants in Jinling City are definitely very popular these two days, who knows that the genius is in Jinling City.

Chen Tianhong and his father Chen Zhide also came to this beef noodle restaurant, because this restaurant is close and the noodles are delicious.

When they got here, they found that there were a lot of people eating beef noodles, and there was a long queue outside the door.

Chen Tianhong and his father didn't choose to change places either. It's normal to queue up for delicious food, and then they also queued at the back of the queue.

When they were in line, before they could speak, they heard the boss wearing a white hat say.

"Two bowls of beef noodles?"

Chen Tianhong nodded. Beef noodles are definitely the first choice when you come to the beef noodle restaurant!
"You also add meat to one bowl? Do you not add meat to one bowl? There is not much dry cut beef. I suggest you get it now, and it may be gone when you come back later."

The boss went on to say something.

This sentence stunned both Chen Tianhong and Chen Zhide, they didn't understand what the boss meant.

"Boss, add meat to both bowls, add more meat, and also have a plate of dry-cut beef."

Chen Zhide said the request, this boss is too strange.

The owner of the noodle shop did not issue the ticket immediately after hearing the words, but took a deep look at Chen Zhide.

"Sure?"

"There's nothing uncertain about that."

"Oh, I see, you haven't read that composition, have you?"

The boss suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and then said while billing.

"What composition?"

This sentence was asked by Chen Tianhong, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Because at this time, he suddenly discovered that most of the people who came to eat noodles were father and son, and they were very familiar with eating noodles, just like what he wrote in his composition.

"Damn, probably not. Everyone won't be so boring."

Chen Tianhong secretly thought.
However, in the next second, Chen Tianhong instantly confirmed his guess was correct with the words of the boss.

"It's the composition "Two Bowls of Beef Noodles" with full marks in the college entrance examination. It was written by that genius boy in Jinling City. To be honest, we are really grateful to that kid for our noodle restaurant business. We have such a booming business now, and most of the credit goes to him. It’s on his head. I will definitely make him a bowl of beef noodles when I have the chance, as a thank you to him.”

Hearing this, Chen Zhide started to raise the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak.

He wants to say, what you are talking about is my son
Chen Tianhong who was on the side immediately stopped him, and gave his father a wild wink while talking,
"Dad, hurry up and take a seat, there will be no place to eat noodles in a while."

But I can't let my father tell me about myself, otherwise I will definitely be watched.

Chen Tianhong is now very thankful that he has developed the habit of going out, hats and masks are standard equipment.

But I am still very sad, because I have to take off the mask when eating noodles.
"Writing a composition can have such a big impact, should I say that I am too good, or that you are too boring?"

Chen Tianhong was a little depressed.

Leaving aside the matter of how Chen Tianhong and the others would eat beef noodles, in a certain villa in Jinling City, a middle-aged man was lying comfortably on a Taishi chair basking in the sun.

Seeing his comfortable appearance, the woman who is cleaning will not be angry. My old lady is working here, so you are very leisurely.

"Old Hong, you cook today's dinner!"

Hearing this, the man named Lao Hong opened his eyes and looked at his wife in surprise.

"Why do you want me to do it? How can I, a big man, know how to cook!"

"You still pretended to me. When I was cleaning the house two days ago, I saw your chef certificate, which is still a special chef certificate. Old Hong, you are hiding deep enough."

"Forehead"

Old Hong smiled sarcastically, but did not answer.

He was really a master chef, but that was many years ago.

And it's true that he hasn't cooked for many years, except when his hotel first opened, he was the back cook himself.

Later, the hotel became bigger and bigger, and he also became the owner, so he no longer participated in these cooking tasks.

This man is actually not someone else. If Chen Tianhong were here, he would recognize this man as Hong Zhen, the owner of the Gathering Hotel, one of the thousands of fans.

"Old Hong, tell me how you got the certificate of super chef. I remember this certificate is very difficult."

Seeing that Hong Zhen didn't mean to deny it, the woman became curious. She knew a little about things in the catering industry, and knew that it was not so easy to get a super chef certificate, and there were not many in the whole country.

"Hehe, thanks to my master."

When he suddenly said the word "Master", Hong Zhen's face darkened and his eyes became complicated, as if he remembered something.
Without continuing to speak, Hong Zhen waved his hand and said softly.

"I'll tell you about this when I have a chance later, I'm a little tired."

After saying this, Hong Zhen lay back on the grand teacher's chair and closed his eyes, but his eyelids were trembling slightly. If you looked carefully, there were crystal drops that looked like tears.

"Master?"

The woman murmured to herself. Although she was very curious, she didn't continue to ask, and went to clean up silently.

I didn't expect that my man also had a story!

After being calm for more than ten minutes, Hong Zhen opened his eyes again. He let out a long sigh, but his mood was still not completely calmed down.

Taking out his cell phone, he planned to read a novel to relax.

"Hey, Hongwen has updated tens of thousands of words again. It's ok. It seems that what happened last time is effective. The update in the snow in the past few days is very powerful."

The update of "Fighting Knife in the Snow" made Hong Zhen refreshed for a while, temporarily forgetting the past that he just remembered.

The book continues from the above, since Wenhua broke the sword and came out of the rivers and lakes, the protagonist Xu Fengnian searched to no avail, so he had to go back to Beiliang first to rectify the military and government with the help of his father Xu Xiao.

A military parade was held in Beiliang. On that day, snowflakes were flying in the air. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Beiliang remained motionless.

The younger brother Xu Longxiang, with black hair and bare feet, beat the war drum. The ten famous generals of Beiliang lined up one by one, with knives in their hands. drink.

Beiliang!Draw a knife!

Hearing the sound, all the Beiliang soldiers drew their knives together.

Beiliang's iron cavalry is the best in the world, and Beiliang's drums are heard all over the world.

Later generations said that after today, there will be a new king in Beiliang.

And Xu Xiao, the old king of Liang, finally came to the moment when the oil was exhausted. In the middle of the night, he took his son's hand.

He said that what he owed the most in this life was his former comrades-in-arms. He said that the only thing he loved most in his life was his wife. He said that the most gratifying thing is to watch his children grow up.
He told his son, Beiliang will be guarded by you from now on, don't let down our Xu family's 30 cavalry.

At this point, the hero who destroyed the six kingdoms by himself and rode through the spring and Autumn period closed his eyes and said his last words.

Dad is tired, let's go to sleep.

As a result, the world's major events began to be turbulent. The old ministers of Western Chu led by Cao Changqing supported the princess Jiang Ni and raised troops to restore the country.

And Xu Fengnian also ushered in the biggest test. The second king in the world, Xianzhi, came out of Wudi City again and wanted to fight him.

Even though the protagonist has many cheats and has become a land god, he still loses to Wang Xianzhi.

Crisis time!

Because Huang Sanjia has repeatedly miscalculated on Xu Fengnian, perhaps because of his brotherhood with Wen Hua, he finally made up his mind to help the protagonist change his fate.

He abandoned the realm of Confucianism and saintliness he had achieved long ago, and used his bookish spirit to drink it out. I wrote Spring and Autumn to respect heaven and earth, and I opened books to open the gate of heaven!

Help the protagonist Xu Fengnian to cultivate the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism into one.

In the end, Wang Xianzhi was defeated by Xu Fengnian. After the defeat, Wang Xianzhi was like an old sword god.

The protagonist Xu Fengnian has become the new Emperor Wu, which also means that "Fighting Swordsman in the Snow" has come to the later stage.

The plot that Hong Zhen watched this time is that the war between Beimang and Beiliang has already kicked off, and the war between Liangmang and Liangmang is imminent. Before the war, many masters of Beimang began to assassinate the protagonist's younger brother Xu Longxiang.

After watching Hong Zhen for a while, it was a bit boring. Although the fighting scene described in this paragraph is not bad, but because I just watched the battle between the protagonist and Wang Xianzhi yesterday, it is a little bit behind in comparison.

Moreover, Hong Zhen didn't like Xu Longxiang very much, not because this character was a bit silly, but because of his master, the veteran Taoist Zhao Xituan of the Tianshi Mansion.

Veteran Taoist Zhao Xituan has a very high seniority in the Tianshi Mansion. He is one of the four great celestial masters. He is very talented, but he treats his apprentice very well, almost to the point of doting on him.

Every time he saw this old Taoist, Hong Zhen would think of his master and that part of the past.

Hong Zhen's master is a famous chef, and there are not many famous chefs in the country, but this is much better than a top chef.

Hong Zhen was also a very talented young man back then, so his master accepted him.

At the beginning, the master taught Hong Zhen carefully, just like Zhao Xituan in the book, and almost passed on all his culinary skills. Hong Zhen was also very competitive, and obtained a special chef certificate at a very young age.

However, if he is proud of his youth, he will naturally be young and frivolous. When he was cooking for a guest, because the guest said that the food he cooked was a bit tasteless.

Hong Zhen took a shovel and rushed in front of the customer, pointed at the customer's nose and scolded, "Will you eat it? If you don't know how to eat it, don't eat it."
However, the identity of this guest was not simple, he was a bigwig in the catering industry, Hong Zhen suffered because of this, and was almost expelled from the catering industry.

The master also expelled him from the sect for this reason.

Hong Zhen couldn't understand why the master who always loved him so much didn't say something for him. As a famous chef, he thought that the guest would give him some face.

And even if he made a mistake, it would be fine to reprimand him. Why did he expel himself from the teacher's school, even without seeing him, which made him full of grievances and resentment.

Later, Hong Zhen returned to Jinling City and opened a small restaurant by himself. I don't know whether it was luck or his cooking was delicious, so he gradually became the big boss step by step.

But until now, Hong Zhen still can't let go of it completely.

The plot in the book is still going on. Although Xu Longxiang was born in the King Kong state, he was born to be the enemy of ten thousand people, but the good tiger can't stand the pack of wolves.

Fighting to the top, he disregarded his master's warning and completely let go of his shackles, intending to ascend to the Celestial Realm and fight the enemy to the death.

Because he was born as a diamond, this talent caused the envy of the heavens. If Xu Longxiang's realm was to be improved, it would inevitably lead to catastrophe.

This catastrophe is so powerful that it cannot be stopped by humans.Even though Xu Fengnian had already arrived, there was nothing he could do in the face of this catastrophe.

"What a fool! You know you can't let go of your realm, but you want to forcibly improve, so you can't wait for the protagonist to come! Who can help you now, when the catastrophe falls, everything will be reduced to ashes. Hehe, just as stupid as I was back then .”

Hong Zhen sighed. Although he didn't like Hong Xixiang, he still had a sense of substitution for this role, because seeing Hong Xixiang could see himself back then.

Sighing is sighing, with Hongwen's character, this character should be able to get a lunch box, after all, he has written a lot of characters in Xuezhong.

The death of this character can just stimulate the protagonist Xu Fengnian to fight Bei Mang even better.

Zhao Xituan sat by the well, dazed.

Of course the old man didn't like Xu Xiao who almost stepped on the dragon and tiger mountain, but this did not prevent the old Taoist from liking his apprentice. Xu Longxiang told him that it was similar to having a child in his later years, not that a son was better than a son.

Suddenly, the old man's eyelids kept shaking, and his heart trembled violently!
The old man's complexion changed drastically, he quickly pinched his fingers, his face became paler and paler, he suddenly got up, sat back down, and then laughed inexplicably.

In the laughter, there are some sorrows who have never reached the summit in their life and have failed the expectations of their ancestors, and some are inexplicably open-minded and free and easy.

Seeing this, Hong Zhen suddenly sat up from the grand master's chair, no, this plot is wrong.

Could it be that this old Taoist wants to make a move, but that is a catastrophe, even the No. 1 Xu Fengnian is helpless, so what can you do.

"Hehe, old Taoist priest, just pretend you never had this apprentice, just like my master treated me back then."

The old Taoist put on the yellow and purple Taoist robe that he hadn't worn for many years, and bowed to all the portraits of the ancestors hanging on the wall one by one.

In the wind and snow, the old man sat cross-legged, and said with a soft laugh: "It is said that there are knives in the battlefield, and you are not afraid of dying on the back of a horse. There is wine in the rivers and lakes, and you are not afraid of dying of drunkenness. The poor have never dared to kill people, and even the wine can't be enjoyed to the fullest." , I have never lived with pride in my life, and finally I went through this..."

He seemed to be talking to heaven and earth, and said loudly: "Let's have fun!"

Two fingers pierced the eyes.

Then the old Taoist raised his bloody right index finger tremblingly, and drew a mark between his eyebrows.

It's like opening the eyes of the sky.

People in the world envy longevity, and Taoists cultivate purity.

At this time, the old man remembered the snoring of his apprentice in the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain a few years ago.

It's not clean at all, but it's what the elderly miss the most.

In the end, the only surviving old real man in Longhu Mountain said calmly: "Apprentice, as a teacher, you only have so little ability. If you can't learn to open the gate of heaven, you can't even open the eye of heaven."

"If you still can't stop the catastrophe for you, don't blame the master."

On this day, the purple golden lotus at the highest point in the pond of Tianshi Mansion withered and died.
On this day, Hongxixiang entered the realm of celestial phenomena.
Seeing this, Hong Zhen was already in tears, he didn't expect the plot to be like this.

For the sake of his apprentice, this veteran Taoist finally chose to use his luck to help his apprentice stop the catastrophe!

He disregarded his responsibilities in the sect, disregarded that he had reached the realm of longevity, and disregarded whether he could really help his apprentice stop the catastrophe by doing so.

But he has to do something because his name is Master.
"Master."

Hong Zhen murmured these two words, and what appeared in front of his eyes was the figure of an old man with a kind face.

This is his master.

"There is no master who doesn't love his disciples. Maybe there was something hidden back then. There must be a reason why the master loves me so much."

"Is it because I was expelled from the teacher back then, so that I can continue to work in the catering industry? Is it because my current success is the result of the master's secret help?"

"Yes, it must be so, Master, I miss you very much!"

　The original text has been revised, otherwise it would be too long. The next chapter will still be in the snow. If you don’t like it, you can skip it. There are not many chapters left.

　　
　
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