Chapter 6 Breaking the Flying Gate
When Lin Fengjin felt a little greasy, the mutton that was served was the kind with cartilage attached, and it began to slowly become crispy, because by this time, his belly was already half full. If it was a gathering of friends,
, that is, when we start chatting, we occasionally pick up a piece of meat and chew it slowly. This kind of crispy and bone-in barbecue is just right for chewing slowly, sipping and singing softly at this time.
This simple grilled meat only uses a bit of salt, a few stones, and the stove is omitted, but the twists and turns inside, the layers upon layers, and even the capture of the diners' psychology are all fascinating.
It is breathtaking. It can be said that it is a thoroughfare from simplicity to complexity. No wonder it has been able to dominate the grassland for decades!
After finishing the barbecue, Lin Fengjin suddenly took a deep breath, and he immediately noticed something unusual. It turned out that when he inhaled now, there seemed to be an extra layer of fineness in the flying door between his lips.
The ultimate network seems to be tangible but has no reality.
In the mentality of You Liu Yao, this layer of mesh is called the Flying Gate Filter. As soon as Lin Fengjin inhaled, he could detect the dust and debris in the air, even sick air, turbid air and the like.
, were actually blocked outside, and all he inhaled was extremely pure vitality. His breathing capacity alone was equivalent to the breathing of hundreds of people. Naturally, he was full of energy, and he was able to do things as well.
Get twice the result with half the effort.
Lin Fengjin was surprised to find that the first level of the Six Demon Pregnancy Technique was actually broken just like that!
He couldn't help but speculate in surprise: Can he pass the next six levels just by eating six delicacies from all over the world?
If you think about it carefully, it is unlikely. There is a saying that all the roads in the world lead to the same destination through different paths. The key to Lin Fengjin's success this time was probably witnessing the roasting skills that Dalai Han has been immersed in his whole life, and he understood the process from it.
Only then did he suddenly realize the way of controlling the world from simplicity to complexity, and was able to break through it.
Food is easy to find, but how many people in the world can learn the Tao from food?
Dalaihan is living in the grassland, and he has probably been dealing with cattle and sheep since he was born. Coupled with his talent and persistence, it took decades of barbecue every day to reach this level. Of course, this is also related to the fact that he is living in the grassland.
Depends on the environment above.
If he had been born in a place like Jiangnan, even if his family were wealthy, there would be no way that cattle and sheep would be killed every day for him to practice. Cattle are an extremely important means of production. Killing one is illegal, and it is not just petty theft.
Seed, at least it is juxtaposed with rape, robbery, etc.
To reach the level of Dalaihan, it is impossible to practice without thousands of cattle and sheep for him to roast. But are there criminals in the Jiangnan area who roasted thousands of cows and refused to die? There are some who raped thousands of women.
Isn't there a slutty thief who won't be killed? Since there is no such thing, this magical barbecue skill can only be practiced on the grassland.
Lin Fengjin thought for a while and then asked why Dalaihan was so talented that he was moved to Sisheng Pass. But it was because Dalaihan's barbecue was so famous that he once went to the room on the grassland.
The Beduo tribe of the Wei people had a barbecue. The youngest son of the old Khan king was greedy and ate two kilograms of barbecue. As a result, he suffered from abdominal cramps, fainting, vomiting, and died of intestinal tract infection that night. The old Khan king turned his anger on Yu Da.
The Laihan family said they had poisoned them, and they were forced to go to the end of the world.
Lin Fengjin heard that the Beiduo tribe seemed very familiar, and as soon as he recalled it, he remembered that a prince from this tribe had been killed by him. He also secretly thought that the little prince must have died of acute pancreatitis from overeating, but
It really makes no sense to blame the Dalaihan family. But that's fine. If it weren't for this unlucky guy, it would be difficult for him to recruit the Dalaihan family. Lin Fengjin would be saved a lot of words.
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After pondering for a while, Lin Fengjin said:
"Although Mr. Dalaimu is in better condition now, the root cause of his disease has not been eliminated. He will definitely get sick again today today. Once an attack occurs, there will be no cure."
This was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and all three of them were stunned at the same time.
Lin Fengjin said:
"I do know a prescription for a complete discontinuation of the disease, but the medicine on this prescription is very uncommon, and it has to be taken for two months in a row, and it can't be used even for a day."
What else could the two young men do, they could only plead. Anyway, their home was already empty, and there was nothing worth coveting. Lin Fengjin sighed, took out five taels of silver and put it on the table.
road:
"That's all. I'm a good person and will do my best. I have to go back and discuss this matter with the housekeeper."
He didn't say anything and didn't make any promises. The rest of the deception was left to Fu Daoshi. As for Lin Fengjin, he was already thinking about where to open a store, what the name of the store should be, etc.
Waiting for details 1.
The next day, Taoist Fu came to the Dalaihan family in a swaggering manner. He started with a domineering sentence: "The poor are born with treachery, and the rich are born with conscience."
Even if there is some real material, three times and five times, the family will be willing to go to Donglin Academy first, and only wait for Dalai Mu to recover, and then come to look for him.
After entering the customs, Lin Fengjin didn't rush much. He walked all the way to see things and looked for delicious food. He still had the idea of getting lucky in his heart--for him, anyway, a
The title of disciple of Donglin Academy is unbreakable.
To put it bluntly, even if there is a problem with Wangmen's Xinxue, Mr. Jiuyuan is still familiar with him. I guess it is difficult to be his disciple, and his disciple must be fine. At that time, I went to look after him.
Xian's face is probably also very exciting.
After such a long time, I finally arrived at Donglin Academy. The scenery was still the same, but Lin Fengjin's mentality was completely different every time he went there.
When I left, I was still depressed and had nowhere to vent my anger, hoping to go to the grassland to relax. But when I came back, I was high-spirited and satisfied, looking at the scholars who were still holding books and gnawing at them.
, a sense of superiority really arises spontaneously.
After Lin Fengjin thought about it, he felt that the price-performance ratio of the inn he stayed at last time was pretty good, especially because he was very good at feeding horses, so he stayed in again. The waiter who greeted him looked more at Lin Feng
Jin looked at it and suddenly realized that he was even more enthusiastic. Lin Fengjin had something on his mind and didn't notice it.
After washing up and taking a bath in the tub, he suddenly felt refreshed. Lin Fengjin had thought very clearly along the way. Although food has no borders, it is estimated that more people in the north accept barbecue.
.So it would be more reliable to open a store in a business district near the academy.
This is like Sichuan's red soup hotpot, spicy and delicious. Is it delicious? It must be delicious, but if you want to open an authentic Sichuan hotpot restaurant in Changchun, Shenyang and Harbin, the business will definitely not be as good as opening it directly in Sichuan, because northerners can There are not many people who eat spicy food, so the number of audiences must be very different.
Lin Fengjin was not very hungry at this time, so he did not order a banquet. Instead, he called a waiter, gave him some reward, and then asked in detail how much it would cost to open a hotel in Donglin Academy.
You don't know this even if you don't ask. After asking, Lin Fengjin was still slightly surprised. He secretly thought that this college is really good at making money. It goes without saying that the rent is so expensive, and even the transfer fees for future generations have been paid!
For example, if you want to rent this inn, in addition to the rent, you have to pay an additional transfer fee of 5,000 taels. Why do you have to pay it? That’s because when the boss rented this shop, the previous one collected this money. It must be Xiao Sui Cao Gui! There is no doubt that the first transfer fee of 5,000 taels was collected by the landlord, which is equivalent to the value of this shop actually increasing by a large amount. He is really very shrewd. Got it!
What's more important is that in the entire Donglin Academy, there seem to be not too many stores queuing up to wait for vacant shops. Moreover, Donglin Academy has a transcendent status, and some unspoken rules cannot be obtained here. , if you want to take advantage of others, Donglin Academy can't stand idly by ~~ After all, this is a place for teaching and educating people. Dirty and dark things have happened here. How can we set an example for others? How can we be the best academy in the world?
Therefore, the reality that Lin Fengjin has to face now is that even if he bites the bullet and is willing to pay the transfer fee, he still has to queue up honestly, and almost all the people in the queue have reached three digits.
Lin Fengjin was just about to order something to eat when suddenly someone knocked on the door gently, saying that a guest was coming to visit.
Lin Fengjin was very surprised. He arrived at the academy in such a busy life without any fanfare, and it was already around five or six in the afternoon. He felt that it was not appropriate to visit Mr. Yangming now, and he did not send anyone to deliver the post. Why did it take such a short time? Someone came to the door right away? Could it be that he admitted his mistake?
With such doubts, Lin Fengjin tidied up his appearance and invited the guests into the house. But it was Sun Xiang, an acquaintance, who suddenly smiled and said:
"Brother Sun is so well-informed! Could it be that I owe Brother Sun several hundred taels of silver and haven't paid back, so I'm keeping an eye on my whereabouts so closely?"
Sun Xiang smiled bitterly and said:
"Hey, brother Lin, where have you been in the past few months? I was so easy to find, I also sent people to your house to ask, and finally I found out that you were staying outside the customs!"
Lin Fengjin sighed and said aggrievedly:
Chapter completed!