There were no surprises, no one jumped out of nowhere, or anything happened suddenly.
Mr. Zhao just left.
Walk quietly and calmly.
The only people who witnessed this scene were me, Lao Sun, and Mo Guan, and no one else.
It only took a few days for me to get to know this old man, then to get to know each other, and then to see him off, but now I feel that a century has passed.
"Let's go."
Mo Guan took a deep look at the bronze door that had been closed again, then turned around and spoke softly.
Lao Sun looked serious, patted me on the shoulder and said nothing.
I was a little confused, a little confused, but more of an unspeakable sadness.
Obviously Mr. Zhao and I have only known each other for a few days, but now it feels like I have lost a close relative, a close friend, and a teacher.
My heart was empty, and even I never thought that I would be so sad.
"Old Sun, Old Mo, tell me, can I see Mr. Zhao again in the future?"
I followed them, and then I realized that my voice had become hoarse.
Lao Sun shook his head and said nothing.
Mo Guan had a wry smile on his face.
"Lao Chuan, you may think that I am the governor of the underworld, but I only know a little more than you about things like life and death. There will be reincarnation after death, but when it is said to be reincarnation, it is actually a brand new individual. .
The soul, memory, bonds, and cause and effect all pass away with the past. When a brand new individual appears again, he will go to the human world to experience new cause and effect, new memories, and new bonds. "
Mo Guan said slowly, a little dazed, as if he was remembering something, he sighed helplessly and said,
"In short, the human species is like this, evolution, life and death, reincarnation, and so on. In the long history, there are some immortal species that have established a deep bond with humans, cause and effect, but anything that interferes with human reincarnation is not allowed. of.
Even in the early years, the underworld existed for this purpose. Whether immortal species or human beings, they are all unique and distinct species, just like cicadas and fish. One has a short lifespan and the other has a rotating memory, but this does not prevent , they become friends with wisdom. "
Then witness each other's passing.
Just like spring comes and autumn falls, the chirping of cicadas gradually subsides;
Just like the stars passing by, the fish remembers without doubt.
"So why is there reproductive isolation between species? Well, this detailed explanation can be traced back to unknown how far back. In ancient times, it was still a big problem and an unsolved mystery. As a result, within a few years of modern times, it has been used by you humans. Science explains it.
Lao Chuan, you don’t know that when we see those genes, those cells, those various technological creations, and physical laws, we are afraid, envious, worshipful, and curious at the same time.
Humans are indeed the most incredible species! "
Mo Guan found a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from somewhere. He pushed up his glasses and said with emotion.
grass!
Ma Dan!
Why the hell is the labor-management relationship so sad? Why the hell did the style of painting suddenly change? It’s a popular science biology channel! !
What's more, you damn Mo Guan has some culture besides your name. You have a big gold chain with yellow hair and a pair of fake glasses. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? !
I glared at Mo Guan angrily and twitched the corner of my mouth, too lazy to pay attention to this sick thing.
Um?
My shoulders sank, and I looked back in confusion, only to see Lao Sun's face full of sadness.
"What's wrong? Old Sun, are you sick too?"
"What a fart!"
Lao Sun replied angrily, and then said with a calm face, seemingly sad,
"When I think about it now, Lao Chuan, you are just an ordinary person. You may be dead in a few years. I, Lao Sun, am just..."
Hey, hey, although you, Sun, want to suddenly sensationalize you to get me to be moved, but what do you mean by just a few years? I can live for at least a few decades.
I looked at Lao Sun with a speechless face.
"So, Lao Chuan, when you go back, you must practice your human secrets and so on. Some people can live forever if they practice. You have to work hard. I, Lao Sun, don't want to send you away!"
Lao Sun looked at me and said with a firm face and sincere words.
I lost it!
My nose felt a little sore, my eyes felt a little dry immediately, and I turned my head too quickly.
"If you leave, where will my old grandson eat hot pot again? At least before my old grandson falls asleep again, Lao Chuan, you awakener, you must live well. If not, get married and have children as soon as possible. Maybe your descendants will be If there is someone who can awaken me, Old Sun, then..."
boom!
With an expressionless face, I punched the useless monkey hair away.
Mudd!
grass! Why are you so worried about me finding a date for a blind date? It turns out it’s all about hot pot!
There's nothing else on your mind except hot pot! !
"No, Lao Chuan, even if you have descendants who become my awakener, you can't die!"
Old Sun, who crawled up from the ground, seemed to remember something and said seriously.
uh-huh?
I took control of the leg that I almost kicked out, and felt a little happy. This monkey hair finally had a better emotional intelligence.
"Mr. Zhao has given you all the recipes. I don't know when I will meet the next God of Cooking. I don't know if your descendants will have culinary talent, Lao Sun. Whether they can be delicious and spicy depends on your learning ability, Lao Chuan." !
Come on, Lao Chuan! I, Lao Sun, believe in you and support you! Challenge the new God of Cooking! Awesome! ! "
Bang bang bang!
I retracted my fists with an expressionless face, raised my feet, tightened them, stretched out my legs, lowered my shoulders, locked my throat, hugged and threw him!
You, Monkey Hair, can't be beaten to death, right?
It's okay if you can't beat him to death. I'll vent my anger first and then talk about it! !
It’s no use to me that I still treat you, my old grandson, as a brother and a close friend. In addition to eating, can you have some achievements? ! !
"What? Chef Zhao's recipe was given to you, Lao Chuan?"
Not long after I beat Lao Sun, Mo Guan hurriedly came over to start a fight, and then said in surprise.
"They are just recipes for some simple dishes that Mr. Zhao has pondered over the years since he closed the mountain. At that time, I thought they were not too precious, and then I wanted to give them back to Mr. Zhao, but I forgot."
I said casually. In fact, if Lao Sun hadn't mentioned it now, I wouldn't have even remembered it. I obviously wanted to return it to Mr. Zhao just now in the car.
I took out the cookbook from my pocket. It was still yellow and shabby, but I was troubled for a moment. This thing was obviously extremely precious, and I still owed Mr. Zhao such a huge favor.
How should I pay it back?
"How about I give you Mo Guan?"
Mo Guan was looking at the recipe in my hand with envy and curiosity. Hearing this, he trembled and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Take it, I don't actually need it for cooking. You, Mo Guan, were so busy this time that you ran around naked. Isn't Xiao Zhao a die-hard fan of Mr. Zhao? If you go back with this, you won't kneel down and rub your clothes." Let’s get over it.”
I said casually, well, I can't hold this thing, so I might as well give it to Mo Guan. Moreover, Mo Guan really helped a lot this time.
A governor, for the sake of Lao Sun's face, regardless of his image or status, just for the sake of Mr. Zhao's peaceful departure, he should give him everything he needs both emotionally and rationally.
"Lao Chuan, Mr. Zhao didn't tell you?"
However, Mo Guan waved his hand repeatedly, not daring to touch it, and then asked me tentatively.
"What are you talking about?"
I was stunned.
"Although Mr. Zhao is the current God of Cooking, he has an adopted daughter whom he loves very much, and he also has his own family of children, and he is very harmonious and happy, but Mr. Zhao has never accepted a disciple or established a successor.
Even his biological son, Zhao Yuan, joked in an interview that he didn't know what kind of successor Mr. Zhao would find. Anyway, someone like him who had worked hard for eighteen years and finally became a loser would definitely no. "
I looked at the recipe in my hand silently, feeling that it was getting hotter and hotter.
"That's not the main thing. Zhao Yuan is a pretty good person, and he is quite open-minded. I completely respect Mr. Zhao's ideas. But, Lao Chuan, you know, Mr. Zhao had a more fiery personality when he was young..."
Mo Guan's eyes gradually became sympathetic.
I was full of bad premonitions.
"All over the world, no matter you fly in the sky, run underground, or swim in the water, it doesn't matter whether you are an immortal species or a human being, as long as you have opened a restaurant, sold meals, and become famous."
Mo Guan stopped talking, paused, and then said with some awe,
"Just wait there. Anyway, it won't be long before your family's plaque will have the surname Zhao. This is not what I said. It is recognized by the whole world.
Otherwise, you, Lao Chuan, would think that Mr. Zhao, who is recognized as the contemporary god of cooking, came from. On the surface, he won in one game, but in fact, it was made with one knife. Our underworld was once troubled by Chef Zhao, but Mr. Zhao showed mercy because it was his own land.
When I got to other places, I remembered that there were a few werewolves who were quite dissatisfied and vicious. But within three seconds, I heard people say that, in just three seconds, they all became Mr. Zhao’s food. It was better to clean them all up. . "
I silently stuffed the cookbook into my arms and made up my mind that I would never be able to cook the above dish.
Although what I can do cannot reach one ten thousandth of what Mr. Zhao does, for the sake of my own life, it is better not to do it.
"Actually, this is not the most important thing..."
"You've never finished watching Mo Guan. Is there anything you can't say together?"
I had a black line on my face and yelled angrily.
"Well, anyway, Lao Chuan, you don't have to worry. No foreign immortal species dares to cause trouble for you on our territory. Even domestic ones are bound by laws."
Well, that’s good news!
I breathed a sigh of relief, and then my eyes turned evil.
Why didn't you tell me earlier? !
“But, the people who were defeated by Mr. Zhao before, those culinary families, as well as other restaurants, restaurants, representatives of major cuisines, and major hidden families.
Back then, Mr. Zhao won their kitchen utensils and ordered them not to show off their cooking skills or open a shop to sell them. He said that theirs were rubbish and waste, and that they dared to sell items at high prices even if they were worse than pig food! "
Mo Guan looked around and looked back. Even though he couldn't see even half a person around him, he still said extremely carefully,
"When Mr. Zhao was young, he was more fiery and crazy, but he was also very strong. No matter whether you are young or old, from a family or an immortal, no one has ever defeated him, not even a single game!"
