In the early years of the Republic of China, foreign powers invaded, warlords fought, and the entire country was in turmoil.
And in this chaotic world, the tiny Ren family town had become a rare piece of pure land.
And the Ren Family Town was able to stay out of the world and obtain peace in the chaotic world, not just by luck.
It was remote in geography and of little military value, so much so that none of the major warlords had the intention of bringing it into their territory.
In addition, the Ren family's local boss, Old Master Ren, had been running the town for three generations, making the entire Ren family town seem isolated and xenophobic. This had virtually eliminated a lot of trouble.
Apart from the above two points, it was also because the Ren Family Town had a highly accomplished Ninth Uncle who helped the Ren Family Town settle many Yin and Yang matters.
Of course, although the people in the town knew that Ninth Uncle was capable, very few people knew how capable Ninth Uncle was.
And Qin Feng was one of the very few 'insiders' in Ren Town!
The reason why he knew was naturally because Qin Feng was a transmigrator.
However, Qin Feng was different from other transmigrators who had their own systems. He belonged to the type that did not have a system. However, he was not an ordinary person.
Qin Feng took a look at his right index finger. 90% of it had already turned golden, just like a real " golden finger ".
However, only Qin Feng could see this golden finger. In the eyes of others, Qin Feng's hand was no different from an ordinary person's.
Qin Feng, a transmigrator of the 21st century, had become a thing of the past. Now, he was the chef of the Ren family's Fuju Restaurant.
As a transmigrator, he had become a chef of a restaurant in Ren Town more than a month ago.
At that time, outside Ren Clan Town, the shopkeeper of Fortune Gathering Building had just returned from collecting debts. When he passed by the forest, he happened to see Qin Feng, who was unconscious beside the tree that had been cut down by the lightning fire.
According to the shopkeeper's description, Qin Feng was most likely struck by lightning. Fortunately, he did not die. He was only struck into a beggar's outfit.
There were no wounds on his entire body. Only Qin Feng himself knew that his index finger was shining brightly and had turned into a golden finger.
Qin Feng, who had transmigrated, did not have a corresponding identity at all. He did not even have anything on his body that could prove his identity. He used the excuse of amnesia inherent to transmigrators to make the shopkeeper mistakenly think that he had lost his past memories after being struck by lightning.
In order to survive in this world, Qin Feng directly revealed his culinary skills in front of the shopkeeper.
Before he transmigrated, Qin Feng had once taken the chef's license in his spare time. He skipped the beginner and intermediate level immediately and became an office worker with an advanced chef's license.
The culinary skills that Qin Feng learned in the past could only be used to satisfy his desire for food. However, after transmigrating, it became the capital for his survival.
Ren Town was not big to begin with. Qin Feng's culinary skills were enough to make him the best in Ren Town.
Ever since he became the chef of Fortune Gathering Restaurant, the restaurant's business had been booming. His monthly salary had risen to 30 silver dollars a month after a month, and he even provided food and accommodation.
Now that the Republic of China had just begun, the purchasing power of silver dollars was quite guaranteed. Five silver dollars could buy a big buffalo, and one silver dollar was a load of rice. It was enough to show how generous the monthly salary was.
This was also the reason why Qin Feng was willing to be a chef. Other than that, he could not find any other suitable job.
Slave labor? He didn't have the strength!
Create an invention? He didn't have the skills or capital!
Live off a woman? With his experience of debauchery and debauchery in the later generations, he really did not fancy this woman from Ren Town!
Qin Feng, who was an ordinary person in his previous life, now thought of living first.
As for becoming Ninth Uncle's disciple?
He had to be alive first before he was qualified to talk about becoming a master.
[…Master Qin, the shopkeeper is urging you…Look at the vegetables that Ninth Uncle ordered?]」
The waiter didn't dare to offend Qin Feng and carefully urged him.
[Got it…I'll serve the dishes myself!]」
After knowing that this meal was for Ninth Uncle, Qin Feng took out 200% of his enthusiasm and directly made a table full of vegetarian dishes.
When Qin Feng brought the last dish into the treasure chest, he happened to see the legendary Ninth Uncle.
He looked quite similar to the person Qin Feng had seen in the movie. He was completely different from the actors in the movie, especially his aura. It was something that others could not learn.
[Ninth Uncle, try my Mapo Tofu. It's absolutely authentic!]」
Ninth Uncle smiled and reached out with his chopsticks. He picked up a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth. As the numb, hot, and spicy flavors alternated, Ninth Uncle's face instantly turned red, and he was sweating all over.
[What a good Mapo Tofu. Needless to say, its color and fragrance…The taste is a combination of three hot and spicy dishes. It can be said to be a delicacy with five flavors in one. Little Master Qin really has a hand!]」
As Ninth Uncle praised him, Qin Feng's index finger started to heat up.
He subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the golden finger on his right hand.
The originally 90% golden golden finger was now completely covered in gold. He had a faint urge to poke something with this golden finger.
Enduring this impulse, Qin Feng cupped his hands in the direction of Ninth Uncle.
[Ninth Uncle, I heard that you're from Maoshan. I wonder…if you can accept me as your disciple?]」
Ninth Uncle was startled when he heard this. He sized Qin Feng up, as if he didn't understand why Qin Feng suddenly wanted to take him as his master.
[Master Qin, you are the chef of Fuju Restaurant. Your monthly salary is even higher than mine. Why do you have to acknowledge me as your master?]」
Ninth Uncle lived in the mortuary and was responsible for managing the bodies of the dead in Ren Town. Or, the bodies of those who died in foreign lands and were not claimed would also be temporarily placed in the mortuary.
In the end, it was a tough and unprofitable job. It naturally could not be compared to Qin Feng's job.
As for Qin Feng, he revealed a bitter smile.
"Ninth Uncle, you should know that wars are everywhere these days, and all kinds of evil spirits have come out…I was struck by lightning and don't even have any memories of my past. I want to find someone capable who can teach me some skills to settle down!」
Qin Feng flattered Ninth Uncle without leaving a trace. When Ninth Uncle heard this, the corners of his mouth naturally curled up slightly. It could be seen that he was also very satisfied with Qin Feng's words.
Ninth Uncle's eyes narrowed as he suddenly turned to look at Qin Feng.
" You said... you were struck by lightning?"
The shopkeeper at the side immediately stood out to prove for Qin Feng.
"That's right…I picked up Little Qin. His clothes are in tatters. He must have been struck by lightning, but he's fine…I'm really lucky!」
After receiving the shopkeeper's confirmation, Ninth Uncle couldn't help but stare at Qin Feng with wide eyes.
[Could it be…the Heavenly Thunder Body?]
The Heavenly Thunder Body was a special physique, especially in the Maoshan Sect.
There were thunder techniques in the cultivation methods of Mao Mountain, and one of them was called the Thunder Lightning Fist. It was extremely dangerous for ordinary people to cultivate it. Only the Heavenly Thunder Body could cultivate it safely and successfully.
Ninth Uncle touched Qin Feng's bones and even used a lightning talisman to draw out the electric current. However, Qin Feng's golden finger slightly heated up and the electric current produced by the lightning talisman was completely absorbed.
After several experiments, Ninth Uncle's face was filled with worry and joy, making Qin Feng at a loss.
Was this a good thing or a bad thing?
Ninth Uncle patted Qin Feng's shoulder and sighed." You are indeed a rare Heavenly Thunder Body. The power of lightning entered your body, but it couldn't hurt you at all... If you could enter the path of cultivation, your future achievements would be limitless. It's a pity..."
The first half of the sentence caused Qin Feng's heart to surge with emotions, thinking that he was about to soar.
However, Qin Feng's heart turned cold when he heard Ninth Uncle's words.
"I've touched your bones for you. You're already over twenty years old, and it's too late for you to enter the sect to cultivate…Even if I accept you as a disciple, you'll probably waste your life. Why don't you live a peaceful life, get married, and have children? That's also a kind of life!」
It was rare to see extraordinary power, but the possibility was denied. After Qin Feng bid farewell to Ninth Uncle, he returned to the kitchen in a daze.
He subconsciously pulled out the kitchen knife on the chopping board, as if he was about to cut something to vent his anger. He completely forgot that the golden finger on his right hand had already touched the kitchen knife.
Buzz!
It was as if the cheat was on fire. The burning sensation instantly stung his mind and woke him up from his daze.
He looked down and saw that the golden finger had returned to its normal appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the other hand, the kitchen knife in his hand was completely covered by the golden light, as if it was plated with a layer of gold.
What was even stranger was that the other people in the kitchen turned a blind eye to this scene, as if they could not see it at all.
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