Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Zhao Wumian has already known this. No matter how loyal his subordinates are, how can they compare to the grandfathers who have loved him since childhood?

"Let the two grandpas come over and take turns to replenish their bodies."

Zhao Wumian had already made his decision and told Zhao Changren his plan.

"Are you sure Mian'er, you can actually keep it for yourself.

After Zhao Changren heard this, he knew that his old brothers' love for Zhao Wumian was not in vain.

But he still subconsciously refused and said, just let Zhao Wumian stay and use it.

"This can be regenerated, and Grandpa and the others can't drink much. Doesn't Xiaoqing drink it every day?"

Zhao Wumian knew the character of his grandfathers. They were used to being thrifty and wanted to leave good things to their children and grandchildren.

"Okay, then it's up to you and us to make arrangements."

Zhao Changren nodded and chose to follow Zhao Wumian's arrangement.

"Xiaoqing, I will take it to travel with it first. After visiting the Qinling Mountains, I will bring it back and let you, grandpa, take care of it."

Only the Qinling Mountains, with its deep mountains, could bring Xiao Qing with him. Otherwise, Xiao Qing would definitely not be able to take him out in a modern city.

"Okay, then when are you going to set off? Don't you need to continue to cultivate your innate body?"

Zhao Changren naturally knew that even a treasure like Thousand-year-old Emulsion could not stop Zhao Wumian from moving forward.

"It has been nourished. I will drink more before leaving tomorrow."

These time-effective buffs can be continuously stacked by Zhao Wumian. The more he eats and drinks, the longer they will last.

"If you do things in a measured way, then I won't say anything more."

Zhao Changren nodded, becoming more and more satisfied with his grandson.

Zhao Changren thought of Zhao Hesheng who was far away in Lu Province again, and suddenly felt that iron could not become steel.

"It seems that the position of head of the family should be passed on to the grandson."

Zhao Changren thought in his heart that he still had such a long time, which was enough for his grandson to grow up. Even his great-grandson would probably be about the same age as Mian'er by then.

Zhao Hesheng, who was drinking tea with Kong Ruoling in Hesheng Manor, sneezed several times in a row.

"Who is talking about me?"

Zhao Hesheng sniffed, and then muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Who would talk about you? Don't you like to bathe with ice cubes every day? It's strange to sneeze?"

Kong Ruoling twisted Zhao Changren's ears and said slightly dissatisfied.

Even Zhao Hesheng, who is at the peak of Anjin, is very likely to catch a cold if he takes a bath with ice cubes every day.

"Wrong, wrong, my wife, let go."

Zhao Hesheng joked with Kong Ruoling for a while, and then asked about Zhao Wumian's current situation.

"You still know how to ask your son? I think Mian'er suddenly ran so far because he was infected by you."

Doesn't Kong Ruoling miss Zhao Wumian? Seeing that Zhao Hesheng didn't open a certain pot, she poked Zhao Hesheng in the face and said scolding.

Zhao Hesheng laughed and then revealed the matter.

While Zhao Hesheng was chatting with Kong Ruoling, Zhao Wumian had already brought Zhao Changren, who had seen the thousand-year stalactite, back to the cave where Zhao Gujue and others were.

"Mien'er, I asked He Mao to bring some ingredients so that you can try your Uncle Mao's cooking."

Zhao Changren said, taking out the satellite phone and asking Zhao Hemao to come in with the ingredients he had prepared earlier.

"Is this a strange kind of picnic?"

Zhao Wumian chuckled. The food he ate these days almost made Zhao Wumian feel like a bird in his mouth.

"Okay, then let us, my grandson, and Gun Jue have a nice picnic."

Zhao Changren smiled cheerfully, with kind wrinkles on his face.

The secret guard who was good at cooking also took out the pots and pans and the drinking water in advance, and then started to light the fire.

After receiving the news from Zhao Changren quickly, Zhao Hemao also came in quickly, carrying several fresh ingredients and a huge incubator.

"Come on, little spear, let's make something delicious for your nephew."

The moment Zhao Changren saw Zhao Hemao, he took the thing from Zhao Hemao's hand and gave instructions.

"Come on, come on, uncle Ren, don't be in a hurry. You can't eat this delicious food in a hurry."

Zhao Hemao is the son of Zhao Changyi, the nephew of Zhao Changren, the cousin of Zhao Hesheng, and the uncle of Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian looked at Zhao Heqiao, who had a protruding skull and a bright head in front of him, and greeted him cordially.

"Uncle Mao, long time no see."

"Mien'er, you've gotten a lot stronger during this time."

Zhao Hemao put down what he was holding, took out a tissue and wiped his hands before patting Zhao Wumian on the shoulder.

"No wonder Uncle Mao, your cooking is so delicious, you are so particular about it."

Zhao Wumian witnessed the entire operation of Zhao Hemao. He never expected that in a place where martial arts was prevalent in the Zhao family, there would be a cook with such a mysophobia as Zhao Zhongmao.

"No, my uncle Zhao's cooking skills are probably one of the best."

When it comes to cooking, Zhao Hemao believes that he has the most say in the Zhao family.

"Chief, the stove is ready."

Zhao Qi came to Zhao Changren and reported.

"Xiao Qiang, stop bragging and start cooking."

Zhao Changren pulled over the bragging Zhao Hesheng and pointed at the stove to indicate that Zhao Hesheng could start cooking.

Zhao Hesheng nodded, and then took out a snow-white chef's uniform and an extremely sharp kitchen knife from his bag.

Zhao Hesheng first changed into chef uniforms, and then cooperated with several secret guards to start an artistic cooking performance.

With a ray of sunshine in the cave, chef Zhao Hemao has put on his white apron and started his performance.

Zhao Hemao's eyes shine with a unique light in the dim light of the cave, which is the light of dedication and love.

The kitchen where Zhao and Mao were located was a temporary tent set up next to the wall.

The kitchen equipment under the tent is fully equipped, from stoves to iron pots, from knives to chopping boards. Although it is simple, it is arranged in an orderly manner.

Zhao Hemao was cooking his passion and talent for Zhao Changren and Zhao Wumian in this small space.

Zhao Hemao is proficient in various cuisines and can cook the simplest ingredients into amazingly delicious dishes.

Zhao Hemao wielded the iron spatula that looked ordinary but was full of power, and he shuttled between the ingredients jumping in the flames with ease.

Every action of chopping vegetables and every combination of seasonings is like a musician playing his music, which is both rhythmic and powerful.

When Zhao Hemao was cooking, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped. All he could see were the flames, the ingredients, and the kitchen utensils in his hands.

Every move he makes is so focused and serious. It seems that nothing in this world can excite him more than cooking.

"It's amazing. It's not far behind the ancient cooks."

Kong Xu, who was observing from the side, covered his mouth and started blowing.

It was also the first time for Zhao Wumian to see such an almost Taoist cooking skill. Although he was surprised, there was still no disturbance on the surface.

As Zhao Hemao's movements progressed, each dish was completed one by one.

Zhao Wumian and others were attracted by the unique fragrance and stopped next to Zhao Hemao's tent.

They watched Zhao Hemao cook, watched him smile, and watched him delight in the perfect presentation of each dish.

Then Zhao Wumian couldn't wait to taste the food carefully cooked by Zhao Hemao, and wanted to admire the chef's skills and enthusiasm.

Zhao Hemao is not only a chef, but also an artist. He uses food to express his emotions and cooking to show his talent. Under the tent of this cave, he created his own gourmet world, a world full of love and passion.

"Come and have a taste, Mian'er, you're welcome."

Zhao Hemao put the food on the temporary stone table and said to Zhao Wumian with a smile.

"Then I'm welcome. I've long heard that Uncle Mao has excellent cooking skills."

After Zhao Wumian finished speaking, he started gobbling it up. The Zhao Changs on the side looked at this scene and smiled happily.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious. I've never had such a delicious meal in my life."

Kong Xu’s eyes shone and he kept giving thumbs up.

"If you are interested in sex, you can learn to cook from me."

Looking at Kong Xu's slender fingers and honest smile, Zhao Hemao felt that Kong Xu was a good cook.

When Kong Xu heard this, he felt a little yearning in his heart. After all, even if he practiced martial arts desperately, he could not catch up with Zhao Wumian's progress.

So Kong Xudang agreed.

"Thank you, Uncle Mao, for your love. I will be brave enough to learn cooking from you."

"Okay, then you can stay here with me to cook for Uncle Ren these days."

When Zhao and Mao saw Kong Xu agree, they knew that the next time would not be too lonely.

Zhao Changren shuddered, this was the rhythm of making him a guinea pig.

"No, I have to ask Zhao Changde to come over and suffer with me."

Zhao Changren thought about it and prepared to give Zhao Changde the first choice. Zhao Changde happened to be familiar with the people in the Qinling Mountains.

After dinner, the group all went to bed early. In the cave, Zhao Wumian and others slept very peacefully.

It is not only the role of the heaven and earth in the cave, but also the living habits that humans once had, especially in the cave.

The cavemen said that's right, it's just us, sleeping in caves is really great.

Early the next morning, Zhao Wumian got up early, and then had another delicious meal cooked by Zhao Hemao.

"Grandpa, then I will take Zhao Guanjue and the others and set off."

Zhao Wumian said goodbye to Zhao Changren while looking at Zhao Gujue and others behind him.

"Go, go, I'll take a look here. Don't worry, it's so close now. If you need anything, just call me.

Zhao Changren touched Zhao Wumian's head kindly and also supported Zhao Wumian.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, Zhao Gujue and Xiao Qing are here to protect me."

Zhao Wumian pointed at Xiao Qing who was lying next to the horned dragon's skeleton, signaling to reassure Zhao Changren.

"You can never be too careful. Have a safe journey."

After Zhao Changren finished speaking, he let go of Zhao Wumian and signaled that Zhao Wumian could set off.

Zhao Wumian waved his hand to Kong Xu on the side again.

"You have to learn cooking skills. I'm waiting for you to cook for me."

Zhao Wumian had not thought yesterday that Kong Xu was serious this time and chose to stay and learn cooking skills with Zhao Hemao.

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"Don't worry, after you finish traveling in the Qinling Mountains, my cooking skills will be enough to open a shop."

Kong Xu replied in a high-pitched voice, and then waved his hand to Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian did not reply, and with a graceful leap, he landed directly on Xiao Qing's head, with no wrinkles in his clothes.

Yesterday, Zhao Changren told Zhao Wumian about killing the poaching group instantly.

I heard from Zhao Changren that the most powerful leader among them only had the physical fitness of late Ming Jin, and was even slightly lacking.

Zhao Changren didn't say anything about the evil spirit he felt from these people. Apart from not wanting to worry Zhao Wumian, he really didn't take them seriously.

I know they are some little ones who don’t even know martial arts.

The thief, Zhao Wumian, was no longer interested.

Zhao Wumian had no other thoughts, he just wanted to know how Zhao Changren fell from the plane without any movement on his clothes.

Zhao Changren then taught Zhao Wumian a little trick to control his strength.

So Zhao Wumian is now learning and applying it flexibly, becoming more chic.

Zhao Wumian took Zhao Guanjue and the others and set off together, and soon walked out of the cave.

Looking at the warm sunlight, Zhao Wumian narrowed his eyes comfortably, and Xiao Qing also narrowed his originally small snake eyes.

Traveling in the forest is a unique experience that allows people to be closely connected with nature and feel its charm and mystery.

Zhao Wumian and others gradually moved away from the cave, and a fresh breath hit their faces, making people instantly forget the hustle and bustle of the city.

The trees tower into the clouds, forming a vast green sky. Sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, giving people a feeling of warmth and tranquility.

Walking along the path in the forest, accompanied by the rustle of fallen leaves underfoot, the songs of birds and the chirping of insects could be heard from time to time, as if they were playing a song.

A symphony of nature.

The creeks along the way were crystal clear and the fish were swimming freely in the water, which made Zhao Wumian feel the vitality and vitality of nature.

I don't know if it is because of his innate body, but now Zhao Wumian has a new understanding of the beauty of nature.

Zhao Wumian walked for a while and found a comfortable place to sit down and rest under the shade of a tree.

Listen to the breeze blowing through the woods and watch the leaves swaying in the wind, as if they are dancing the dance of life.

At this moment, everyone felt that their bodies and minds were relaxed and purified.

While walking in the forest, Zhao Wumian can also appreciate a variety of beautiful flowers and unique trees.

For example, purple morning glories, red camellias, white peonies, etc. are dazzling.

In addition, there are ancient trees such as pine, cypress, and yew, which have witnessed the vicissitudes of time and the legend of life.

As Zhao Wumian and others go deeper and deeper into the Qinling Mountains, various magical scenes isolated from the world come into view.

Soon everyone arrived at the previously planned destination, Tianzhu Shanling, which was said to have an expert in command. .