It is said to be for four people, but the boss still made it conservatively. It should only be the amount of four packs of instant noodles. However, with many ingredients, including soup and water, there are indeed a lot of them. When it is served, it is served in a big bowl.
large white porcelain basin.
It is indeed very fragrant.
Well, the boss dared to call it Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, which is not entirely unreasonable.
However, for Xu Guangling, after changing his job to "chef", it was no longer difficult for him to view food from the perspective of an ordinary diner. And after he was further transferred to "Shennong", his abilities were even more different.
Food ingredients should be incredible to ordinary people.
At this time, there was no need to taste it, Xu Guangling could taste its many complexities just from its fragrance.
When he was actually eating, Xu Guangling had only one comment on the so-called "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall", which was that it was a complete mess.
However, it is still enough to fill the stomach.
The improvement of appreciation level does not mean the simultaneous improvement of taste. If this were the case, then he would not need to eat breakfast every day.
In fact, it should be the same for Mr. Zhang. He once ate a lot of delicacies, but now he seems to enjoy the extremely ordinary tofu steamed buns every morning. Even if it is just a small daily thing, Xu Guangling also learned from the old man.
I learned that indescribable indifference.
What the old man taught him was really not just medical skills, or rather, medical skills were secondary.
At least that's how Xu Guangling feels.
During this period of time, he felt that he had benefited a lot from staying with the teacher day and night.
There was a whole big pot, which was enough for a piglet, but it was completely eaten by Xu Guangling. It could be seen that the boss was a little surprised. When he paid the bill, he said proudly: "Brother,
How about it? Isn’t this Buddha jumping over the wall pretty good?”
Xu Guangling smiled and said: "Not bad."
From an ordinary person's point of view, it's really good. It really takes some skill to cook instant noodles like this.
Come out of the small restaurant and stand on the street.
Left or right?
The left one is going back, the right one is going to the park.
It should be around two o'clock in the morning. Normally, he would have to go back, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with him. So, after thinking about it for a while, Xu Guangling simply went to the park at this time.
This is still some distance from the park.
Strolling along the street with a full belly, Xu Guangling had time to wonder what was going on.
I'm very hungry, I must have consumed a lot.
For example, you have worked a lot, done a lot of exercise, or you haven’t eaten for several days.
But his situation is obviously not any of these.
So after thinking about it, no, no need to think about it, the only surprise was that before going to bed, the inexplicable heat flow circulated in the meridians, and the meridians are directly connected to the stomach, so...
So what? In fact, Xu Guangling didn't think so.
Anyway, that's the reason. As for the reason and the truth, well, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not.
In addition to the disadvantage of being very hungry after waking up, the harvest this night was huge. Because the usual drop of accumulation this night directly turned into an unknown number of drops. Counting the ones during the day, the amount accumulated in this day
The number of "liquid droplets" is almost ten times that of before.
In other words, his progress in practicing Fuxi Jue suddenly increased tenfold.
I don’t know if it will be like this every day in the future.
However, Xu Guangling was not too happy when he thought of the sentence "Yang locks are easy to break, but Yin locks are difficult to open." Yin locks are difficult to open. How difficult is it to open?
While strolling, he thought lightly. Xu Guangling was actually moving very slowly, but no matter how slow, the distance was extremely limited, so he entered the park after an unknown amount of time.
This vast park is not very noisy during the day. The trees everywhere form layers of barriers, which not only block the sound, but also absorb and dissolve the sound. But at this time, late at night, everything is silent.
The park actually seems to have a spooky feel.
Especially at the end of the month, it was both sunny and overcast, and there was no moon in the sky, so the whole park was pitch black.
If you are a timid person, you may not dare to stay here for a moment.
But for Xu Guangling, well, how should I put it, he can be said to be a bold artist?
When he first entered the park, Xu Guangling was not very used to it. He did not expect that there was such a big difference between daytime and late night in the park. It was a park that he was already familiar with, but it suddenly became quite unfamiliar just because of the change of time.
But soon, he merged into the darkness.
The ears and eyes, which were countless times more sensitive than before, played a great role at this time. Even during the day, they were just pearls covered with dust. Only at this time did they truly shine with their due brilliance.
Xu Guangling's eyes gradually adapted to seeing in the dark night.
His ears could detect every detail. In the distance, the sound of wind on the hill, and nearby, occasionally, the sound of leaves and pine needles falling to the ground, formed a monotonous but not poor sound background.
Xu Guangling was walking slowly in this darkness and silence. Unknowingly, an inexplicable temperament appeared on his body, as if the noise and impetuosity of the world were gently washed away by the dark night and silence like water.
Go, and Xu Guangling's whole being was accepted by this emptiness, silently and naturally.
Gradually, while walking in the park, Xu Guangling felt as if he had become the master of this small world.
Not to possess, but to embrace.
At this moment, at this moment.
Here, there is only heaven, only earth, and only him.
No need to pray, no need to chant, no need to chant, no need to talk, the heaven and the earth seemed to have completely opened their arms at this moment, allowing Xu Guangling to touch with his body and mind. So, as he walked, Xu Guangling's consciousness
I actually entered a state of extreme tranquility.
As in a dream.
But it wasn't a dream, he was still awake.
However, the outside world does seem to be a little different, as if... it has become a little blurred?
At some point, Xu Guangling naturally strolled to the place he was most familiar with in the park, and came to the old pine tree even more naturally.
Song stood quietly and naturally under it, and Xu Guangling unconsciously raised his head slightly.
Is it an illusion, an illusion, or an illusion?
Xu Guangling actually seemed to see a very thin gas that was colorless or pale white emanating from the center of the old pine tree, as if it was fogging? And he was also surrounded by this fog, as if because of his arrival,
And let the fog be disturbed.
But when he stood here and calmed down, the disturbed fog calmed down little by little.
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Thanks to "Tianya Mingyue Xinyun" for the recommendation vote and support.
Thanks to "Great Immortal Ying Zheng" for supporting me with monthly tickets. (To be continued...)