A warm current rose from his lower abdomen and flowed into his limbs and bones.
Cheng Yaojin could even feel that his realm had vaguely increased.
Although it was very weak, Cheng Yaojin was someone who could still see the minute changes in his body.
Cheng Yaojin widened his eyes in disbelief.
This was just a bowl of mutton soup. How could it have such a miraculous effect? One had to know that he was at the peak of internal strength and was one step away from entering the level of neutral jing.
However, neutralizing Jin required one to practice day and night and possess extraordinary talent. Although he was the devil king of chaos, there was still a huge gap between him and the level of neutralizing Jin.
One step was a natural chasm!
Only his good brothers, Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde, had stepped into the realm of neutralizing Jin and become neutralizing grandmasters. Very few people in Tang Chao were their match.
But just now, he felt that the warm current had impacted the barrier that he had to pass through to the HuaJin stage.
Although he failed, he still saw hope.
It was just that he didn't have enough mutton buns. As long as he had a certain amount of mutton, he might really be able to break through the barrier of neutralizing Jin. Even if he wasn't talented enough, he could still break through to the level of neutralizing Jin.
Cheng Yaojin was excited!
He finally understood why his unfilial son could reach the level of light force even without cultivating all day. It was because of the effect of the mutton bread soup in front of him.
Cheng Chuliang's strength was weak, so the effect was very obvious for him. He only took a few days to break through to the Ming Jin level.
He advanced by leaps and bounds!
However, Cheng Yaojin was at the peak of internal strength, so the mutton bread soup had little effect. Cheng Yaojin estimated that he would have to eat it for half a year before he had a chance to break through to neutral strength.
Even so, it still made Cheng Yaojin extremely happy. He had thought that he would never be able to break through to the neutralizing Jin level in his life. He did not expect that there would be a silver lining for him to encounter this magical restaurant.
Was it a loss to exchange 300 wen for a bowl of mutton soup that tasted so good and could even increase one's strength?
Cheng Yaojin felt that he had not lost anything at all. Instead, he had earned a lot.
He circulated the true energy in his body slightly and absorbed all the heat generated by the mutton bread soup. He could sense that the amount of true energy in his body had also increased.
However, it was very rare, and one would not be able to notice it without careful observation.
However, this bowl of mutton foam was faster than Cheng Yaojin practicing for three days.
"No matter what, I have to eat another bowl!”
Cheng Yaojin made up his mind.
He looked up at Yang Xuan and said,""This old man will pay double the price!"
"Sorry, this is not a matter of price. It was the rules of the restaurant. Everyone could only eat one bowl a day. No one could break the rules.”
Yang Xuan shook his head.
"Do you know who I am?"
Cheng Yaojin was a little angry, but he still suppressed it. After all, a person who could make such mutton buns at such a young age must have some background.
He was extremely mysterious, and Cheng Yaojin did not dare to offend him too much.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know.”
Yang Xuan immediately took Cheng Yaojin's bowl.""Thank you for your patronage. Three hundred coins."
Cheng Yaojin was so angry at Yang Xuan's attitude that his beard was about to fly up. The true qi in his body circulated, and he really wanted to make a move.
He was the devil king of chaos. Even if he had been polished by time, he was not someone to be trifled with.
A mere restaurant owner dared to treat him like this?
He really wanted to use his full True Qi to slap Yang Xuan's head, but he held back in the end. The True Qi in his body continued to dissipate and finally calmed down.
If Yang Xuan was killed, wouldn't he never be able to eat mutton buns in soup again?
He had a chance of becoming a neutralizing grandmaster, but it was about to be destroyed again.
"For the sake of my HuaJin, I will endure it!”
Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth and took out 300 wen from his pocket. He handed it to Yang Xuan."Kid, did you personally make this mutton bread soup?”
He still could not believe it. Yang Xuan looked so young and had yet to reach adulthood. How could he have such craftsmanship?
If news of food that could allow martial artists to break through spread, all the martial artists in the world would probably go crazy.
"Yes."
Yang Xuan took the 300 wen and kept it. He thought to himself, This Cheng Yaojin is much more stingy than his son. When he encountered such delicious mutton buns, he didn't even know to throw out the money and keep the change.
"This brat…Where did he come from?"
Cheng Yaojin was suspicious. He had experienced too many things over the years, and his knowledge was far more than his son.
Therefore, he knew that under the peaceful and prosperous Tang Dynasty, there were many mysterious families who each had extraordinary abilities.
Even they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
However, these mysterious families usually did not enter the world. Could it be that Yang Xuan was the son of a concubine of a mysterious family and was banished? That was why he opened a restaurant here.
In that case…Everything could be explained.
"Brat, how about you become this old man's chef?”Cheng Yaojin was still unwilling to give up. He stroked his beard and said,""How much can you earn in a day in this restaurant? I'll give you double. "Or you can name a price. As long as I think it's okay, it's fine.”
For the sake of his HuaJin, he was going all out.
"I'm sorry!"
Yang Xuan refused again.
Cheng Yaojin didn't know what to say. He was the Duke of Lu from the Tang Dynasty, the devil king of chaos. Everyone knew his name, but he had suffered losses in front of a yellow-haired child.
In his eyes, Yang Xuan, who was only fifteen years old, was indeed a child.
"Then tell me, what do I have to do to not follow your so-called rules?”Cheng Yaojin sighed and was defeated.
"The rules are set and cannot be broken. However, you can come here often in the future because a new product is about to be released.”After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up. New product?
The mutton bread soup already had such a miraculous effect. When the mutton bread soup was added to the new dish, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort? Just as he was about to ask what the new dish was, he realized that Yang Xuan had already disappeared.
He could only walk out of the Vermillion Bird Immortal Restaurant and look at the plaque. He would come back tomorrow!
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