Asking About Longevity: Chapter 208 Know the taste

Chapter 208 Knowing the Taste

Someone was inquiring about the formation master. Elder Yu told Mo Hua and asked Mo Hua to be careful.

 You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that he was not likely to be suspected. Unless they are acquaintances, it is impossible for ordinary monks to believe that a teenage Mo Hua can draw a first-grade formation.

Mo Hua was worried about Mr. Zhuang instead. He was afraid that the Qian family would be suspicious of Mr. Zhuang and that he would cause trouble for Mr. Zhuang.

Mo Hua went to see Mr. Zhuang and explained the matter briefly.

When Mr. Zhuang heard this, he just smiled and said, "Do what you think is right. There is no need to worry about me."

“Won’t the Qian family cause trouble for you?”

 “They couldn’t find it.”

 “What if they find it?” Mo Hua was still a little worried.

"'There is nothing there, so where is the dust?' They can't find it." Mr. Zhuang said calmly.

Mo Hua nodded as if he understood something. He felt that Mr. Zhuang was speaking in a fog, and he didn’t know what he was talking about...

But since Mr. Zhuang said this, he must be confident, and Mo Hua feels relieved.

Mr. Zhuang is unpredictable and may not take the Qian family seriously, but it would not be good if the Qian family caused trouble and disturbed Mr. Zhuang's Qingxiu.

 “How did you learn the formation?” Mr. Zhuang asked.

“I have learned both the first-level Molten Fire Spirit Control Formation and the first-level Fire and Wood Twin Formation, and used them both on the stove.” Mo Hua said happily.

Mr. Zhuang nodded and praised: "Not bad."

Mo Hua smiled and then asked: "Sir, what formations should I learn next?"

"First find some complex formations and learn them as you like." Mr. Zhuang said, "When you break through the seventh level of Qi Refining, take a look at the mysterious formations in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then make your next plan."

 “Okay.” Mo Hua nodded.

What kind of mystery formation is the bottleneck of the seventh level of Qi Refining in Tianyan Jue?

Mo Hua is both looking forward to it and a little nervous at the same time.

 After bidding farewell to Mr. Zhuang, Mo Hua went home as usual, but met An Xiaofu on the road.

 “What a coincidence.” Mo Hua greeted An Xiaofu.

An Xiaofu lowered his head and frowned, "Unfortunately, my grandfather and my father asked me to wait for you nearby."

 “Huh?” Mo Hua was stunned for a moment.

"They wanted me to pretend that I met you by chance and get close to you." An Xiaofu explained, "But you are so smart, you will know it at a glance, so I am too lazy to pretend. My grandfather and my father also asked me …”

An Xiaofu poured beans into his mouth and told him everything he could and couldn't tell what his grandfather and father had told him to do.

 Ink painting makes you laugh or cry.

 After An Xiaofu finished speaking, he felt much more comfortable.

 He felt that his mission was accomplished. He had said everything his grandfather and father asked him to say, and he had done everything he had been told to do.

 Although the method may be slightly different from what they explained, the result is the same.

 An Xiaofu breathed a sigh of relief.

“By the way, here are some gifts. My grandpa asked me to give them to you. You should also accept them.”

An Xiaofu handed over a storage bag, which contained some formation books, a few formation pens, and a lot of spiritual ink.

　　It’s not too expensive, but it’s carefully chosen and chosen accordingly. It’s obvious that a lot of thought has been put into it.

Mo Hua declined.

An Xiaofu stuffed it into Mo Hua's hand, "If I take it back, my grandfather will still blame me. If I give it to you, he will probably praise me. It's not expensive in itself, so just take it. Don't take advantage of it." Silly goose."

Mo Hua thought for a while, nodded and said, "Indeed."

Not wanting to be a "little fool", Mo Hua accepted the gift, and then said: "Let's go, I'll treat you to something to eat!"

An Xiaofu waved his hand, "Why do I have the nerve to ask you to spend money?"

 “It doesn’t cost anything.” Mo Hua said, “My family sells it!”

An Xiaofu was a little curious, thinking that there would be nothing interesting to do when he returned to his family, so he might as well follow Mo Hua to have fun.

An Xiaofu followed the ink paintings and walked through several streets and rounded a few corners. He saw a restaurant at the intersection, with a sign floating in the wind and a spacious floor with plain tables and benches.

Diners gather together in groups of two or three, either eating meat or drinking wine, changing glasses, making it lively.

 The aroma of meat and wine hit your face, and drifted into the distance with the breeze.

 This is an atmosphere that An Xiaofu has never seen before. "Mother." Mo Hua waved from a distance.

Liu Ruhua walked out with a smile after hearing the words, and saw Mo Hua and the fat man in fine clothes beside Mo Hua. He was a little confused and said: "This is..."

An Xiaofu saluted and said politely: "Hello, aunt, my name is An Xiaofu."

"settle down?"

 An Xiaofu nodded, "My father is the head of the An family."

Liu Ruhua was a little surprised, and then looked at Mo Hua, wondering how Mo Hua got to know the young master of the An family.

Mo Hua said: "Mom, I'm going to treat Xiao Fu to dinner. You can cook something delicious."

"You're so young, you still invite people to dinner..." Liu Ruhua laughed and asked An Xiaofu, "Master An, what do you want to eat?"

An Xiaofu quickly waved his hand, "Just call me Xiaofu. I won't pick anything, anything will do."

Liu Ruhua nodded and said, "Then you guys play for a while and I'll make some food."

Mo Hua took An Xiaofu and found an open table to sit down.

An Xiaofu looked around and said, "This is your restaurant."

 “That’s right!” Mo Hua was a little proud.

He was a big help in allowing this restaurant to open.

 An Xiaofu was a little envious, "That's great."

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "Don't you have a Lingshan Tower in Anjia? That one is bigger and looks more impressive."

"It's different." An Xiaofu thought for a while and said, "Although Lingshan Building is big and quiet, it always feels deserted and it's boring to eat."

 An Xiaofu looked at the diners around him.

There are monster hunters, weapon refiners, alchemists, local casual cultivators, vendors passing by, and businessmen from other places. Everyone is of different colors, but they all gather together, chatting and talking while eating. There is laughter.

 Sometimes people who meet each other by chance can chat enthusiastically, toast each other a glass of wine, and say "bon voyage."

“It’s interesting when everyone gets together like this and has a lively meal.” An Xiaofu said.

Mo Hua also felt the same way, "Then you can eat more later, my mother's food is delicious."

 “Thank you.” An Xiaofu thanked him.

 But he was just being polite and thanked Mo Hua for the hospitality, and he didn't think it would be very delicious.

 Anjia is the owner of Lingshan Restaurant, which hires famous food experts to study all kinds of high-quality recipes and make all kinds of rare and delicious food.

 He eats every day, and there is nothing delicious he has never tasted.

 But when Liu Ruhua brought the dishes, An Xiaofu discovered that he had never eaten them...

An Xiaofu took a bite and asked, "What kind of meat is this?"

"The meat of a monster." Mo Hua picked up a chopstick and took a bite. "It must be some kind of sheep. If it were in the Dahei Mountains, I would recognize it, but now that it is on the plate, I can't recognize it."

An Xiaofu said in surprise: "Can the meat of monster beasts be made so delicious?"

 “Hey, I can’t believe it.”

An Xiaofu took another bite and tasted it carefully, "This spice is also different."

 “Can you taste the spices too?”

 An Xiaofu nodded.

 “What can you taste?” Mo Hua was a little curious.

"Hmm..." An Xiaofu thought for a moment, "There are osmanthus leaves, mustard seeds, plums, and ginger..."

 An Xiaofu counted quite a few, and then said: "There are some more, the taste is very special. I have never tasted it before, so I can't tell."

Mo Hua said in surprise: "You are so awesome!"

Part of these spices were bought from Fangshi, and some were picked by Mo Hua from the mountains outside Daheishan. These spices are relatively rare and difficult to mass-produce, so it is normal for An Xiaofu not to know their names.

  But being able to taste so many spices is already amazing.

An Xiaofu was a little embarrassed to be praised by Mo Hua, "I... I eat a lot on weekdays, so I can taste it. It's useless. I can't compare with you..."

Mo Hua is good at formations, and his level of formations is so high that even his grandfather finds it unbelievable.

 (End of this chapter)