Zhang Ping 'an became an honorable chef just like that.
"I really didn't expect that I would become a chef in the sky world before I became a chef in the courtyard world. However, it doesn't matter. I'll earn enough money in the shortest time possible and go to Shaolin Temple.”
Thus, Zhang Ping 'an's career as a chef began from this moment.
Originally, he thought that he could earn enough money quickly.
In the end, a month later, when his culinary skills became famous throughout Gusu City, what awaited him was neither success nor wealth.
What he got was a long-term contract signed at some unknown time.
The construction period was ten years, and leaving the restaurant required ten times the salary.
He tried to resist, only to discover that this was Murong Fu's family property.
In an instant, Zhang Ping 'an changed his strategy.
"Since we can't leave Gusu City, then we'll think of a way to obtain the martial arts secret manual from Murong Fu.”
After making up his mind, Zhang Ping 'an did not resist and continued to cook.
However, his skills were getting better and better this time.
He wanted to attract Murong Fu's attention.
Unfortunately, even though he had become a well-known chef, he still hadn't been able to get in touch with Murong Fu. Not to mention Murong Fu, he hadn't even gotten in touch with his retainer Bao Butong.
During this period of time, the plot of the Heavenly Dragon had already begun.
Zhang Ping 'an's transmigration had no effect on this world.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Ping 'an finally got the Murong family's attention because of his tireless efforts. However, this time, he was arranged to go to the capital.
It was precisely because of this that he got closer to the mountain forest. He wondered if he could become a monk and become a mountain forest disciple.
However, he was obviously thinking too much. It was easy to enter the capital, but it was impossible to leave.
Because Zhang Ping 'an did not have a household register, he could not even leave the capital. If he was found out, he would be locked up immediately.
Helpless, Zhang Ping 'an could only continue to be his chef.
Zhang Ping 'an's current culinary skills were absolutely unparalleled.
In this world, not many people could compare to him.
It was because of this that he received more money.
In order to cultivate, Zhang Ping 'an decided to buy his own secret manual.
In order to ensure the authenticity of the secret manual, Zhang Ping 'an went to the restaurant manager. In the end, the manager told him that if he wanted to practice internal energy, he had to study the human meridians first.
After that, Zhang Ping 'an could only learn the basics.
The shopkeeper also gave him a copy of Taizu Long Fist for the sake of money.
The only thing that made Zhang Ping 'an feel gratified was that this Taizu Long Fist was a fist technique that came with internal energy.
It was said to be a technique created by Song Taizu himself, but the shopkeeper said that this so-called Taizu Long Fist was a technique used by the army of the previous dynasty.
However, at that time, only generals could learn.
Taizu taught the technique to everyone, so it was named Taizu Long Fist.
The biggest characteristic of this cultivation technique was that it had no characteristics.
Anyone could learn.
Even if one was illiterate and did not understand meridians, one could still practice fist techniques to strengthen one's body.
If he could learn the internal energy set, he could become a third-rate expert at most.
In the days that followed, Zhang Ping 'an was like a treasure. Other than cooking, he studied the principles of meridians and practiced the Taizu Long Fist.
Just like that, another three years passed.
Zhang Ping 'an's Ancestral Long Fist had finally reached the basic level. However, he was still an unranked martial artist who was slightly stronger than ordinary people.
It was not that Zhang Ping 'an had not thought of buying a better cultivation technique. Unfortunately, he could not afford it at all.
Other than the common Taizu Long Fist, the other cultivation techniques...
Don't even think about it.
Three years had passed without him realizing it.
Zhang Ping 'an had cultivated diligently for close to six years, but his Taizu Long Fist was only at the initial stage.
His cultivation went from the Unranked to the middle stage of the Unranked.
With his current cultivation, he could still defeat three to five people.
That was all.
He could barely be considered a slightly stronger soldier.
Zhang Ping 'an could only sigh with emotion when he saw that the time he had to travel through the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Tribes was about to run out.
"I've embarrassed the transmigrators. I've been in the world of the Eight Heavenly Dragons for nine years, and I've only gained this much. There are still a few days left.”
After all, he had been in this world for nine years and had accumulated a lot of connections. Therefore, in the days that followed, Zhang Ping 'an used these connections to leave Beijing for the first time.
After that, he went straight to the forest, wanting to join the Shaolin Temple.
However, reality left him speechless. When he made this request, Shaolin actually asked him to pay before he could join.
After Zhang Ping 'an asked how to learn the cultivation technique, he felt even more helpless.
If one wanted to learn a cultivation technique, they had to study the Buddhist Dharma for at least a year and pass the assessment.
Only now did Zhang Ping 'an confirm that he had been wrong from the start.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
"The next time you have the chance to transmigrate, you must not aim too high. Seize the opportunity!”
Just like that, Zhang Ping 'an left Shaolin.
He would spend the rest of his time in this world to experience life in Great Song and spend all his money.
"Ding, time travel has ended. Congratulations on returning to the Siheyuan world.”
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