Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 32 Herbalist [Please collect]

"It's my fault. Let's get to know each other again. I'm Song Changsheng. I've met Fellow Daoist Zhu." Song Changsheng solemnly said.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Song has agreed to be friends with Zhu?"

"Fellow Taoist Zhu has a chivalrous heart and can speak up for a stranger. It is a blessing to know him forever."

Song Changsheng is still willing to make friends with people who have good intentions. After all, in life, it is better to have many friends than many enemies.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Song has been praised too much. I just can't bear to see that man cheating and cheating everywhere.

Today, I feel like old friends at first sight. If you have nothing to do, we might as well find a place to have a few drinks. "Zhu Yiqun said he was humble, but in fact he was already happy in his heart.

Song Changsheng had already finished shopping. Hearing Zhu Yiqun's words, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's very good. I heard that Liuyunfang City's Jade Food Factory has outstanding craftsmanship. We might as well go there and try our craftsmanship."

"Hahaha, Dashan, Fellow Daoist Song invites you first." Zhu Yiqun agreed wholeheartedly. He was the one who proposed the drink, and it would be inappropriate for him to choose the place. After all, the two of them are not that familiar yet...

Yushifang is a restaurant with a booming business. Its owner does not belong to any force in Lingzhou, not even to the Daqi cultivation world.

Because it is a restaurant chain that spans many countries, it has a very deep background. It is said that even in the most chaotic places, as long as you enter Yushifang, no one can do anything to you.

Over time, eating at Yushifang has become a status symbol.

Song Changsheng set the location here, firstly, to express his importance, and secondly, to prevent anyone from plotting evil intentions.

When making friends, you still need to be cautious.

"Two guests, how many in total, what do you want?" As soon as we entered the door, a smiling waiter came up to greet us warmly, with a respectful but not flattering attitude, and a very good sense of proportion.

Song Changsheng looked around and found that although the first floor was spacious, it was a bit noisy. He didn't like this environment very much, so he said to the waiter: "Is there any more Accord? Come to one by the window, and some more here. Signature food and drinks.”

The waiter immediately nodded and said: "Of course there is, please. You two gentlemen."

The waiter took the two of them to a private room named "Lan", poured tea and said: "Two guests, the food and wine will be here shortly, please wait a moment."

"Thank you." Song Changsheng took out two spiritual stones as a tip.

After the waiter left, Song Changsheng asked Zhu Yiqun to sit down and said, "Have you ever asked me where my friend Zhu Dao is from?"

Zhu Yiqun smiled and said: "I am a casual cultivator, but I can't compare to fellow Taoist Song."

Seeing that what he said didn't sound like lies, Song Changsheng was a little surprised. The other person should be about the same age as him, but he couldn't see through the other person. He thought he had a good cultivation level.

If he is really a casual cultivator, then his talent is amazing.

Although he could see Song Changsheng's doubts, Zhu Yiqun did not try to help him. Instead, he pointed at Song Changsheng's waist and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, I can smell the aroma of wine. There is good wine on you."

Song Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then took off the treasure gourd from his waist and said in surprise: "Fellow Taoist's sense of smell is really sensitive, you can even detect this."

The fat man burst out laughing immediately, drank all the tea in the cup, then placed the cup in front of Song Changsheng and said: "Not only do you have a good nose, but you also have a good eye. I was the first person outside the city that day. When I first met Taoist friend, I felt that he was someone I could make friends with.

Smelling the aroma of this wine today, I feel more and more convinced that Taoist wine and Zhu are delicious, and they complement each other perfectly. "Hahaha, fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you've been thinking about my spiritual wine for a long time, right?" "

Song Changsheng joked, then pulled out the stopper and filled both glasses. For a moment, the heart-melting aroma of wine filled the elegant room.

Zhu Yiqun picked up the wine glass with gleaming eyes and took a sip, then sipped a little, and immediately narrowed his eyes. After a while, he licked his lips and said: "This wine is soft in the mouth, smooth but not spicy, and has a long aftertaste. Good wine, really good wine.”

After saying that, he drank the spiritual wine in the cup with a look of great satisfaction on his face.

Song Changsheng filled it for him again and said with a smile: "This is the spiritual wine brewed by my mother. If I didn't share the same spirit with my fellow Taoist, I would be reluctant to take it out."

"Really? Then I should drink more." Zhu Yiqun raised his neck, and the glass of wine suddenly bottomed out.

The two of them just raised their glasses and started drinking.

After a while, the waiter also brought the wine and food.

A small plate of dried meat, a steamed fish, and a few meat and vegetable side dishes.

As soon as it was placed on the table, the aroma of wine that originally filled the room was firmly suppressed by the aroma of vegetables.

"The name of Jade Food House is well-deserved. It is full of color, flavor and flavor. The ingredients and condiments used are all high-quality spiritual materials." Zhu Yiqun said with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu said that he is a delicious person. I wonder how high the dishes at Yushifang rank in your heart?" Daoist Friend Song said, taking a sip of wine.

Zhu Yiqun smiled, and then said confidently: "Among the ones I have eaten, Yushifang can be ranked in the top five. If you want to count the ones I know, Yushifang must be ranked outside the fifties."

Song Changsheng picked up a piece of fish and was immediately amazed by its wonderful taste. Hearing Zhu Yiqun's words, he couldn't help but said with some doubt: "Yu Shi Fang can only be among the top five. Taoist friends have eaten four better than this one." of?"

"Of course, but you don't even recognize three of them." Zhu Yiqun nodded affirmatively.

"Does that mean there is someone I know?" Song Changsheng recalled with a frown, realizing that no one in Lingzhou could compare to Jade Food House.

Seeing his frowning and thoughtful look, Zhu Yiqun suddenly smiled narrowly, pointed his chubby finger at his nose and said, "It's me, Fellow Daoist Song, do you think you recognize him?"

"Fellow Taoist, aren't you a good eater? Do you know how to cook?" Song Changsheng looked at him with suspicion. When a cultivator says he can cook, he means a high-level spiritual cook, not a dancer. A few strokes of the spatula will do.

"My fellow Taoist, you are so narrow-minded. How can a delicious person not know how to cook? I am not talented, but I am a first-class herbalist." Zhu Yiqun said solemnly, cupping his hands.

Song Changsheng was really surprised now. Herbalist was a truly unpopular profession, second only to swordsmith in rareness. He didn't expect this fat man to have such a skill.

"It seems that Taoist friends still don't believe it, so I have to show my hand."

Zhu Yiqun took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve robe. He opened the stopper and poured some yellow-brown powder onto the dried meat. He said proudly: "This is my own special seasoning. I am not bragging about it. No matter it is No matter what dish, as long as you put some on it, the taste will definitely be improved to a higher level, please taste it, Taoist friends."

Song Changsheng doubtfully picked up a piece of dried meat and made sure it was not dangerous before putting it in his mouth.

After chewing a little, Song Changsheng's pupils instantly dilated...

(End of this chapter)