Early the next morning, Jiang Qi got up from the bed in a hotel.
Open the curtains, the sun is shining brightly outside.
After stretching, Jiang Qi began to think about something special to eat today.
Last night's stinky mandarin fish, the white jade pen gave good feedback, but it was a little weaker than the snail noodles and stinky tofu.
Either you are tired of eating smelly food, or you just don't like this way of cooking.
Still have to continue to explore.
One week should be enough to fully understand the taste of the white jade pen holder.
Jiang Qi thought silently.
Su Shi's obsession was destined to be a long-term project that required a lot of hard work.
At least Jiang Qi's own standard is to complete this obsession within ten years.
After washing up, Jiang Qi left the hotel and found a breakfast restaurant that looked a little older.
Then, Jiang Qi looked at the tofu noodle served and fell into deep thought.
Why is the tofu curd in this restaurant filled with sugar?
Although it was a way of eating that Jiang Qi had never tried before, he came here, adhering to the idea of never wasting it, and put the sweet tofu into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, the taste was pretty good, but Jiang Qi still didn't like it very much. The white jade pen holder only vibrated slightly, and it didn't seem to be a cold one.
After eating the tofu nao, Jiang Qi was about to turn on his phone to see if there were any good restaurant recommendations nearby.
But as soon as I turned on my phone, I found someone sending me a message.
"Dad?"
Jiang Qi scratched his head, turned on his phone, and looked through the messages sent by his father.
"Follow dad to find Bang Chui?"
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what this stick was.
"Didi didi..."
The next moment, my father called.
"Dad?"
"I heard from your instructor that you suddenly took a week's leave?"
Dad Jiang Hong asked with doubt in his voice: "What are you going to do when you ask for leave just after school starts?"
"A little personal matter."
Jiang Qi did not say anything clearly, but simply answered.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter to you, just make your own decision. Come with me to Snow City?"
"I'll show you the world and see how your father does business."
Jiang Hong will not hinder his son's actions, and he also believes that his son has the ability to make independent decisions.
"Snow City?"
Jiang Qi frowned and came to a deserted corner. His fingertips shone with black gold light, but it was not about using the finger magic to change the feng shui, but about calculation.
In Yao Guangxiao's inheritance, it mainly refers to Xuanfa, and Xuanfa not only includes Feng Shui, but also a top divination technique.
This was really a coincidence. I had just made a feud with the Great Immortal Gray, the family immortal whose base camp was in Xuecheng. Today, my father suddenly told me that he was going to Xuecheng to discuss business.
Although Jiang Qi understood that no matter how powerful the Gray Immortal was, it would be impossible for him to discover his true identity, let alone arrange it on his father's head in just one night.
Through his father's birth date, the black-gold light on Jiang Qi's fingertips flowed like a ball.
"Xiaoji..."
As expected. The results of your own calculation are explained. It's not that someone is planning it on Dad, but Dad's trip will go smoothly.
"Dad, what business are you doing in Snow City?"
Although Jiang Qi was sure that there was no problem, he still asked calmly.
"Go pick sticks. That's ginseng."
Jiang Hong replied: "I am planning to open up the market for high-end traditional Chinese medicine. I contacted a well-known veteran in Xuecheng three years ago."
"Because the old boss has been ill in the past few years, progress has only been made recently."
"According to the other party's wishes, we can cooperate, but if we have to go to the door for an interview, I also have to go and conduct an on-site inspection."
Jiang Qi nodded when he heard this. The so-called leader is the leader of the ginseng pickers in Xuecheng. It is the leader who decides how to sell the ginseng in a place and to whom.
And those who are qualified to cooperate with dad must be the big ones.
"If it's just for inspection, wouldn't it be enough to send someone there?"
Jiang Qi always felt that his father was making a fuss out of a molehill.
"If possible, I plan to pick a ginseng myself and give it to my wife. It will be our twentieth wedding anniversary soon."
Jiang Hong said matter-of-factly: "You must prepare the gift yourself to be considerate of it."
Jiang Qi was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food. The corners of his mouth twitched and he asked: "Why don't you just tell me to prepare it for my mother? Give it back to your wife?"
"You said that you, an eighteen-year-old boy, call my wife mom, and you call me old!"
Jiang Hong said very dissatisfied.
"I......"
Jiang Qi's head was covered with black lines, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"I've prepared a car for you. I'll arrive in Jiangbei soon. Where are you now?"
Jiang Hong obviously didn't want to continue arguing with his son about which title of wife or your mother was more appropriate.
"At the east gate of the CBD on Zhongqing Street in Jiangbei."
Jiang Qi reported his address, and then found that his father had hung up the phone.
"There should be a lot of delicious food in Xuecheng, right?"
Although Xuecheng and Jiang Qi's hometown Changshan both belong to Jizhou, Jiang Qi has never been to the three provinces of Xuecheng.
However, Su Shi's obsession was to taste the delicious food from all over the world, so it didn't matter where he went. Anyway, Kyushu has special delicacies in every corner.
As for the Gray Immortal, if you have the chance, learn more about the origins of the so-called Family Immortal. If you don’t have the chance, just treat it as a trip to visit the store.
After all, what does the enmity between the Nuo-faced man and the Great Gray Immortal have to do with me, Jiang Qi?
Moreover, according to the information Jiang Qi has learned so far, there is a deep gap between the world of ordinary people and the world of xuanxiu.
Even an evil sect like the Hui Sect would not dare to attack ordinary people, otherwise they would be the public enemies of Xuan Xiu in the world.
Therefore, for Jiang Qi, there is no danger from the Xuanxiu world in Xuecheng.
What's more, in the entire vast black land of Xuecheng, there can't be only one family immortal named Gray Great Immortal.
Jiang Hong was always resolute and did not keep Jiang Qi waiting. About an hour later, a commercial vehicle stopped in front of the lesson plan.
"Xiao Jiang."
The driver rolled down the window and greeted Jiang Qi, a middle-aged man in his forties who had been with Jiang Hong for more than ten years.
"Uncle Shen."
Jiang Qi nodded, sat in the passenger seat, and asked, "Shall we go home first?"
"No, go directly to the airport. The boss has already left. He will wait for us in Montenegro City, Snow City."
Lao Shen answered while starting the car.
Heishan belongs to Xuecheng Ji Province and is the city closest to Changbai Mountain. It seems that dad is going directly to the mountain?
Jiang Qi nodded, which was in line with his father's resolute and resolute temperament.
Lao Shen continued: "The boss has already booked the tickets for us. We can just go there directly."
"Just go wearing this?"
Jiang Qi glanced at the sweatshirt and jacket he was wearing. It was October now, and they couldn't withstand the situation in Xuecheng.
"There are clothes on the plane, and the boss directly covers the entire first class cabin. You can ask the stewardess to wear them for you."
"...6"
