Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 23: Moving [Seeking recommendations, seeking collections, seeking investments]

As soon as Zhang Deming went out, the two of them warmly greeted him, saying, "Hello, Senior Brother Zhang."

Zhang Deming smiled and nodded, asking, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Senior Brother, this is your package. If there are no issues, please sign for it with your card."

A disciple holding a not-so-pretty spiritual deer with one broken horn handed Zhang Deming a box and spoke first.

Ha, Heavenly Spirit Sect also has a sect delivery service?

That's quite trendy!

Zhang Deming looked at the disciple dressed like a delivery guy and silently accepted the sealed box.

He opened it and took out his identity card, matching it with the disciple.

After swiping the card, the disciple directly mounted the deer and left gracefully.

"Quite efficient," Zhang Deming whispered as he watched the departing person.

"The transportation department is always like this," the person beside him laughed and replied.

Zhang Deming turned his head and looked at the person. He was about 1.67 meters tall, with a round figure. He was moderately overweight.

"Who are you?" Zhang Deming asked.

"Senior Brother, hello, I am Zuo Jiagu," the chubby Zuo Jiagu smiled and said.

Zhang Deming also smiled and responded, "Hello, I am Zhang Deming. What can I do for you?"

Zuo Jiagu had a smile on his face and said, "Senior Brother, from now on, I will be in charge of your provisions. First, let me ask, can you cook? If not, there's no need for us to hand over the responsibility. You'll have to go to the cafeteria every day."

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Yes, I can cook."

Zuo Jiagu smiled and said, "Great. So, Senior Brother, if you have any requirements, feel free to mention them. Within the range of Qingyou Pool's provisions, you can choose freely. As for the list, you can directly check the items on your identity card and submit it to me. If you have any questions, we can communicate face-to-face. After this time, we will mostly communicate through the identity card, so I won't run around aimlessly. These things are what I usually receive. Because I don't know your taste, I only took one day's worth. You can confirm the list for tomorrow first. I came here today just to say hello and ensure that you have good food today."

Zhang Deming looked at the things Zuo Jiagu brought and actually wanted to complain a bit, "Are you sure you didn't bring just a little because you're lazy?" However, due to their unfamiliar relationship, he didn't say much.

"By the way, because the communication technology of the identity card has limitations, there is a limit to the number of times information can be transmitted. So, Senior Brother, you can only submit your list once a week," Zuo Jiagu said.

Zhang Deming nodded and asked, "So, you mean I have to order a week's worth of food every week?"

Zuo Jiagu nodded and said, "The food is delivered every three days, but the list is changed once a week."

"Understood," Zhang Deming replied.

Seeing this, Zuo Jiagu said, "If there's nothing else, then we can consider the handover complete?"

Zhang Deming took the things and said, "Hmm, there shouldn't be anything else."

Zuo Jiagu nodded and said, "Then let's chat when we have time. I still have to go to a few places today."

Zhang Deming also nodded and said, "Goodbye."

After that, carrying the food, Zhang Deming walked through the light curtain.

As the two of them disappeared, the formation's light curtain also disappeared.

Zhang Deming returned to the kitchen with the food and threw it into the fairy version of a refrigerator.

To be honest, the life here is completely different from that on Xiaoqing Mountain.

And this obvious difference seems to have been intentionally created by the higher-ups.

On just the first day, Zhang Deming clearly realized this.

But he didn't feel anything about it and didn't plan to ask or do anything about it.

There must be a reason for the formation of such a social structure, which has remained stable for tens of thousands of years.

Looking at the time, it's already noon. It's been over ten years since he last cooked, even though he was pretty good at it in his past life, he still feels a bit nervous.

What should I eat for lunch today?

Zuojia Valley brought a few dishes, green peppers, potatoes, lettuce. There aren't many things, but they are complete.

Should I make green pepper and potato shreds, or green pepper and pork shreds?

Washing the vegetables, cutting them into shreds, slowly finding the familiar feeling.

The kitchen utensils are all complete, and they all look high-end.

When Zhang Deming finished preparing everything and was ready to start cooking, he felt a strange awkwardness because this was a fairy and martial arts high-tech kitchen.

He didn't see the corresponding gas stove.

So, do I have to learn how to control fire or use fireball spells to cook?

Isn't this too inhumane?

Feeling confused for a moment, he found a special rune circle on the stove, which looked like a weak prohibition.

He tried to input some spiritual power, and the flames suddenly burst out. What's even more refined is that the flames, like a master blacksmith's fire control technique, can be freely controlled through mental induction.

I'm sorry, I was wrong!

You are much better than a natural gas technology stove, more convenient. I am convinced.

Ignite the fire, add oil.

His initial movements were a bit rusty, but as he worked, a smile appeared on Zhang Deming's face as the green pepper and pork shreds danced in the pan.

After a while, the delicious meal was ready.

To celebrate the move, he cooked two taels of spirit rice.

The whole meal was made with spirit rice, without any ordinary grains. In the past ten years, he had never been so extravagant.

On the small table in the open courtyard, Zhang Deming served lunch.

A plate of side dishes and two taels of tempting spirit rice.

A serene water pool, a natural swimming pool.

A fragrant medicinal valley, tranquil and peaceful.

A vacation villa paved with jade, surpassing imperial treatment.

This life is really good.

If possible, I would love to be a lazy person for the rest of my life!

Eating a delicious lunch, Zhang Deming thought contentedly.

After slowly finishing lunch, Zhang Deming began to tidy up the surroundings again.

He cleaned here and there for most of the day, familiarizing himself with the place and making it conform to his living habits. After all, this would be his permanent residence in the future.

After everything settled down, the day ended just like that.

Following the guide, Zhang Deming performed the usual spell on the medicine garden. After finishing, he began to cultivate in his room.

A quiet night passed, and the next morning, Zhang Deming got up and prepared breakfast. After finishing his meal, his identity card prompted him.

When Zhang Deming went out, he found an old man in his sixties or seventies with white hair standing by the medicine garden.

"Finished eating?"

"Not bad, it seems like you didn't neglect the medicine garden yesterday."

"Well then, let me tell you some precautions about the Spirit Grass today. As for the usual care, there's nothing much to say. The details on your identity card have already been explained clearly."

"Oh, by the way, my name is Yang Xian, an outer disciple Spirit Medicine farmer who has been in the sect for seventy years."

The white-haired old man, Yang Xian, with his back to Zhang Deming, looked at the medicine garden and sensed that Zhang Deming had come out. He spoke without turning his head.

"Uh, hello Senior Yang!"

Zhang Deming was a bit unaccustomed to the old man's straightforwardness. He didn't even introduce himself or give any time for familiarity.

(End of this chapter)