Chapter 120: Can't afford it? (seeking subscription)
Chapter 120 Can't afford it? (seeking subscription)
With the addition of that kind of thing, the toxicity is even more violent, even the owner of the coffin dare not eat it.
And there is no antidote.
So, the man in black lied to Zhang Jing at that time, and there was no cure for it.
The name is also made up now, and he doesn't even know what the name should be.
itself is a kind of healing panacea, which can only be practiced with several kinds of elixir.
Unfortunately, by accident, he was trained as a poison pill.
Hearing the complaints from the person in the coffin, the two envoys on the left and right did not dare to do anything else, for fear of offending that person.
"What is the strength of Chen Jinhai now?"
The voice of the coffin owner came down again.
"Return to the Lord, according to the chess piece's answer, Chen Jinhai's strength should be at the consummation of the first-class realm, and he has even begun to refine his physical body," Zuo Hufa replied truthfully.
"Refining the body? The strength is indeed somewhat different from what we have learned before."
"Hmph, if I hadn't been injured, I wouldn't have paid attention to a mere first-class state."
The voice of the owner of the coffin can be heard a little stuffy.
"It's because the subordinates are weak and not enough to share the master's worries," the two guardians looked at each other and hurriedly said.
"really."
The owner of the coffin snorted coldly.
If these two subordinates could deal with Chen Jinhai, he wouldn't need to bother so much now.
Hearing the reprimand, the two envoys on the left and right did not dare to refute.
"Hmph, go down!"
"This subordinate will retire," the two said in unison.
…
Zhang Jing returned to Heishui City in a short time,
Didn't show any abnormalities, just as if things never happened.
It happened that Fan Chong and Lu Wei came to look for Zhang Jing to drink again.
Now the relationship between the three of them is very good. Of course, this is mainly due to Zhang Jing's ability to make people look high.
"Commander Zhang, I, Lao Fan, will take you to a good place today," Fan Chong said with a mysterious expression on his face.
"Huh? It won't be another place like Yihong Pavilion, Lao Fan, let me tell you, Commander Zhang is not the kind of casual person," Lu Wei said with a righteous face.
"Uh, no, no, my old Fan is not that kind of person either," Fan Chong scratched his head and laughed.
"What a good place, you can just say it," Zhang Jing smiled softly.
"A new restaurant opened recently in this city. It is said that there is an excellent dish in it. It is very popular in the city recently. It is said that it is a chef from the royal family of Yun. Haven't you heard of it? Hehe, I was just thinking about calling Commander Shangzhang to try it together."
Fan Chong was really excited when he mentioned eating. If Lu Wei is interested in gambling, then Fan Chong is interested in eating.
"Hehe, okay, since the story is so good, there must be something, so let's go and taste it," Zhang Jing also wanted to relax after walking through life and death.
Of course, serious relaxation.
"Hey, let's go," Fan Chong said with a chuckle.
The newly opened restaurant in the city is called Dingxianglou.
When Zhang Jing and others went there, they saw that it was really full.
Fan Chong has already greeted him in advance, so he can eat directly without queuing.
There are boxes inside, but they are already fully occupied.
Several people had no choice but to find a table in the lobby on the second floor and sat down.
The unique skill of Dingxianglou is stewed donkey meat, which tastes very delicious.
After the three of them sat down, several plates of donkey meat prepared in advance were served.
In addition, I ordered a few more side dishes.
"Brother Zhang, how about this taste?" Fan Chong gestured to Zhang Jing politely.
The three of them were wearing casual clothes when they came out, so they didn't reveal their identities.
It's not good to be too high-profile. It's not that there are people with higher status than them in the city.
"Well," Zhang Jing nodded, and then put a piece of donkey meat into his mouth.
Well, the meat is delicious. Zhang Jing tasted it and it was really good.
It is worthy of the reputation of dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the ground.
Judging from Zhang Jing’s tasting, the taste is really good,
But it's just good, not as exaggerated as it is said. Of course, this may only be for Zhang Jing.
After all, what delicious food did you not eat in your previous life?
It may be said that a very common dish in the previous life is enough to be regarded as an inheritance in this world.
After all, there are too few condiments in this world, only chili peppers and a few kinds of salt.
Actually, when Zhang Jing first came to this world, it wasn’t that he didn’t have an idea to get something that this world didn’t have.
However, after thinking about it, I still give up.
The main reason is that there is no material, and Zhang Jing didn’t have any unique skills in his previous life.
It’s just an ordinary family with a little spare money.
It can be regarded as the middle class level.
So, Zhang Jing can only say that this dish is not bad.
However, Fan Chong and Lu Wei were indeed attracted.
Gobbled up the donkey meat on the table like a wolf.
For them, this dish is indeed very good.
"Yeah, it's really delicious," Lu Wei said.
Zhang Jing also nodded, it feels good to be able to eat this kind of food in this world.
The donkey meat on the table was quickly disposed of like a storm.
Of course, most of them went into Fan Chong's stomach.
It is impossible to eat a few catties of donkey meat, especially for those who practice martial arts.
Otherwise, how come those people who walk the rivers and lakes will say things like three catties of meat, three catties of pancakes and a few catties of wine.
The main thing is to eat.
"Xiao Er, bring me a few more catties of donkey meat," Fan Chong shouted loudly.
"Come on," someone responded not far away.
Soon, a person came with a plate and put it on the table.
"My lords, the donkey meat is only one catty. Would you like to order something else?" The servant laughed.
"What do you mean? Who can eat just a little bit?" Fan Chong slapped the table.
"Master, there are limited quantities now. The main reason is that too many people order, so please bear with me," the boy dared not refute.
"Take care of the fart, let the next table see that we can't afford it," Fan Chong was very angry, because he didn't make Zhang Jing happy last time.
It’s still like this this time, where should he put the face of Commander Fan Da?
"No no no, it's all the same, it's all the same."
"It doesn't matter what it's called? It's six catties and two catties per person," Fan Chong stood up straight away.
Many people on the surrounding tables are also looking this way.
Zhang Jing didn't hold him back, mainly because Fan Chong stood too fast and didn't have time.
Now pulling is no longer appropriate.
"What's the matter, my lord, I'm the shopkeeper here," a richer middle-aged man approached.
"You are the shopkeeper? Did you hear what I said, six catties of donkey meat, two catties per person," Fan Chong glanced at the shopkeeper.
"Guest officer, I'm really sorry, donkey meat is in short supply now, and there's only so much of it. How about something else for you?" The shopkeeper chuckled.
Anyway, when you come, you are a customer. As long as you are not looking for trouble, the shopkeeper has to greet you with a smile.
(end of this chapter)