Hermit Expert System

All in all, finding such a place is all about chance. If people can find it so casually, there is no need for Chu Peng to expend such a lot of effort. Therefore, he is now fully prepared. However, a momentary failure cannot dispel his will.

But even so, Chu Peng's heart still darkened involuntarily when he failed to find a geomantic treasure through the method of hopeful qi.

Sighing, Chu Peng shook his head and thought to himself: It seems that this is indeed a task that will take a long time to complete.The whole person immediately turned around and walked towards Cao Rui's house. Now he just wants to use this time to teach Cao Rui well.

After all, although both parties in the clubhouse are masters and apprentices, to be honest, Chu Peng has not taught him well. Almost all the time, he has relied on his own self-study to become a talent. Now it should be time for Chu Peng to do his duty.

Thinking of this, Chu Peng immediately walked towards Cao Rui's house slowly. Although the air in Yanjing, a metropolis, is not good, it is still early in the morning, and it looks a little fresher. Not satisfied, but it is already quite rare.

While walking, when passing by an alley, Chu Peng suddenly smelled a scent from the tip of his nose. As a chef at the master level, Chu Peng could naturally smell it. Good buns.

Although breakfast is of no great use to Chu Peng now, even Chu Peng didn't eat breakfast this morning.But now, after smelling this tempting smell, Chu Peng still couldn't help but yearn for it, and his stomach growled slightly.

Thinking of this, Chu Peng couldn't help speeding up his pace a lot following the tempting scent. After just a moment, he turned a corner and saw a steamed stuffed bun shop open there.The white water vapor is transpiring and flying towards the sky.In front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, there was a dense crowd of pedestrians, all lined up there waiting for the delicious steamed stuffed buns.

Looking again, there is an old plaque above the shop.I don't know how many years have passed.The plaque looks weather-beaten.The body of the child is a little faded, and there are two big characters "baozi" written on it in a square, and there is nothing else.

Although Chu Peng didn't know who mentioned it.But looking at the style of the font, its calligraphy realm is definitely not low, and at the very least it has the realm of a master, which is enough to show the excellent taste of this bun.

Seeing this, Chu Peng immediately stepped forward, stood at the end of the line, and stared slowly. The owner of this bun shop is an old man who looks to be five or sixty years old. Freshly made and steamed, you can eat with confidence.

This old man skillfully divides the dough into small balls one by one, then sits on the stool, takes out a small piece of dough each time, rolls it with a rolling pin, a thin bun skin has been made, and then Gently put the bun stuffing that has been prepared on one side into it, wrap it up, and this bun is complete.

There was no trace of procrastination in the middle, and it even seemed to have such a sense of beauty that Chu Peng couldn't help admiring him. He now knows that the culinary realm of the old man in this steamed stuffed bun shop is about the level of a master, but only those who make steamed stuffed buns The craftsmanship has reached such a level, as for the others, it should be impossible. After all, not everyone has a bug like Chu Peng.

It can be said that this old man is the first culinary master that Chu Peng has seen in real life. Therefore, Chu Peng couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's really amazing."

A middle-aged man in front of Chu Peng heard it, turned his head, smiled and said to Chu Peng: "Yes, it is indeed remarkable. Mr. Zhang has been running this bun shop for 40 years, and the taste is definitely delicious. Can't fault it, we had to come and wait in line every morning.

Speaking of which, Mr. Zhang is still a very nice person. Over the years, although his buns are very good, the price of Yilian is the same as other ordinary buns. Although we agreed with him to increase the price, he just smiled. "

Hearing these praises, Chu Peng smiled, nodded and said in praise: "That's right, I also passed by today and came here after smelling this steamed stuffed bun. But, looking at it like this, this steamed stuffed bun must be good."

Just as he was talking, there was already a long line of photos behind Chu Peng, and the people behind immediately followed Chu Peng's words: "That's right, that's right, Mr. Zhang's craftsmanship has actually left here, and it can be fully developed. The boss spent 100 million to Mr. Zhang, hoping that he would come out of the mountain, but Mr. Zhang is a nostalgic person and has been staying here."

When the young man introduced it, the steamed buns in this cage were already ripe, and the old man in the steamed stuffed bun shop didn’t move at all. On the contrary, the customer in front took the steamed stuffed buns by himself and put the money in the side drawer. Conscious, well-ordered.

Seeing Chu Peng's strange expression, the middle-aged man in front of him kindly introduced: "This is the old rule of Mr. Zhang. He never cares about how much everyone eats and puts away the money. However, We have known it for so many years, so we have been abiding by it, well, I won’t talk to you anymore, it’s up to me.”

After speaking, he immediately walked forward, skillfully took out the bag, filled a few buns, threw the money in the drawer, turned around and left with a smile, and Chu Peng naturally moved forward to complete this step.

Looking at the steamed stuffed bun, Chu Peng was very satisfied. According to his eyes, the steamed stuffed bun was almost perfect. The skin was thin and thick, and it smelled so good. There was no reason at all. A bun was thrown into his mouth.

The delicious taste filled the taste buds in an instant, which made Chu Peng feel even more admirable. If Chu Peng was asked to come by himself, he could only reach this level at most, or even less. Therefore, although he got the skill , but it must be used reasonably to be king.

Just when Chu Peng was about to leave contentedly, suddenly there was a voice behind him: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Old Zhang, Old Zhang..."

"..."

This made Chu Pengting, who was about to leave, hold back his footsteps, turned around and saw that the old man who was sitting there making buns just now was clutching his chest, frowning, and was falling headlong to the ground. Fortunately, his The customer stopped him in time, which prevented him from falling down.

Seeing this scene, Chu Peng frowned. He didn't look carefully just now, but now, through the old man's familiar movements and Chu Peng's own diagnosis, it can be deduced that the old man has a heart disease, and it just so happens that , and now the heart attack has occurred.

As the saying goes: Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is impossible for Chu Peng to stand idly by in such a simple situation. The box went out.

Now, in the small steamed stuffed bun shop, quite a few people are surrounding there, calling softly in their mouths. Obviously, they are very familiar with Mr. Zhang. Harvest, this couldn't help but make them anxious, and they called out in their mouths: "Call 120 quickly, hurry up."

This made Chu Peng on the side completely speechless. You said that the current situation is already so urgent. If you wait until 120, then the old man will obviously die. Isn't this adding to the chaos?

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, Chu Peng immediately said in a deep voice: "Okay, let me go, let me go, I am a doctor, let me take a look at it first, and don't get together now, in order to maintain a good health." Ventilated environment, everyone give way, give way."

Hearing Chu Peng's voice, everyone gave up a passage in unison, and at the same time slowly exited the small bun shop, although everyone was a little suspicious of Chu Peng's age, after all, he was too young People, but there is no other good way now, so we can only let Chu Peng go.

After Chu Peng stepped forward, without any reason, he immediately squatted down and put the old man on his back. At the same time, he tapped him a few times as fast as he could. Almost no one can see the mystery contained in it.

Because at this very moment, Chu Peng had opened up several acupoints of the old man through his internal force. It was obvious that the brows on Mr. Zhang's flushed face gradually eased. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and gradually gained confidence in Chu Peng.

But at this moment, Chu Peng's task has not been completed. He took out the silver needle and pierced the acupuncture points of the old man's body with lightning speed. That's right, Chu Peng didn't want this skill to be lost, so he completely healed it.

Thinking of this, Chu Peng completely used the innate zhenqi in his dantian, spewed out the majestic internal force, and injected this internal force into Mr. Zhang's body through the narrow silver needle. After a long time, Chu Peng Sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, so he slowly let go.

Fairy Ah Zhang’s heart disease has been completely treated by Chu Peng, so, as you can see, he immediately got up and said with a smile: “Okay, now the injured have stabilized, and then I will go to the hospital for a check-up. " After that, without waiting for Mr. Zhang to get up, he immediately walked towards the door.

As for Mr. Zhang, who narrowed his eyes slightly, he could only see a young figure walking towards the distance. Little did he know that Chu Peng was full of excitement now, and he couldn't help asking himself: Could this be the good reward for saving people.It turned out that just when Chu Peng was about to get up after saving people, he suddenly saw the flashing purple light from the sun in the sky. This is the legendary purple energy coming from the east. (to be continued..)