Chapter 420

In Li Yuan's mourning eyes, Zhang Feng took a note written by Li Yuan into his arms.

At this time, it was completely dark.

Cheng Yaojin hurried away because he had something to do.

At this time, in the tavern, Zhang Feng made a table of good dishes to entertain Li Yuan.

In this dish, there are eel caught by dogs, river fish with a long finger, and a large plate of fried yellow orange crabs.

Braised eel is most popular with Li Yuan. He eats it with relish.

After three rounds of cooking, Li Yuan asked, "boy, where did you learn all your skills? I've traveled south and North. I've seen and heard all these big and small things, but you've encouraged you from your cooking to wine and the news of Tubo real wax?"

Zhang Feng knew there would be such a day.

There will always be people who will ask him these things, which is what he is most afraid of. Therefore, the tavern has not been listed at all, nor has it really opened to the public. Except Lao Li and others, it will not be received.

If someone asks, he will dump it directly. It's none of your business. It's over.

But this is Lao Li's father. He can't say that, can he?

"Old man, I'm very capable. Thanks to my master!"

Hearing the speech, Li Yuan hurriedly asked, "what's your master's name?"

"I don't know the specific things. I narrowed my eyes and red nose. Although I had a strange temper, I wasn't bad. At that time, my family was still there. I did nothing all day. I wandered around the mountains. By chance, I met him who was wandering around. He took me as an apprentice when he saw my talent."

"But he has a rule not to talk about his existence to outsiders."

While talking, Zhang Feng's eyes showed a trace of reluctance.

He really didn't pretend that.

Because at that time, his head teacher's surname was Zhang. Except that he didn't describe wearing glasses, everything else was completely fabricated according to the appearance of the head teacher.

When Li Yuan heard the speech, he was shocked.

In my mind, I carefully compared the image of the person described by Zhang Feng with all the great literary giants, Confucianism and Confucianism surnamed Zhang, but none of them could match the number.

Li Yuan asked again, "do you know where your master is from? Shandong, or where?"

Zhang Feng shook his head.

Let out a sigh.

"Alas, my master once said that I was not allowed to talk about his existence to outsiders, but what is our relationship? Lao Li and I are both iron brothers, so I told you now, but you must not tell others 1"

"I only know that my master was more than 100 years old five years ago, and I don't know anything else. Moreover, all my skills were given by my master. He never stayed in one place for a long time, but because he predicted that his time was running out, he accepted me here as an apprentice. Then he stayed for five years, and then he traveled again."

"Say yes, what are you going to where the sun sets!"

Hum -!

Li Yuan's mind could not help getting numb.

Over a hundred years old?

And predict life and death?

Is this a fairy?

"Is your master an immortal?"

"Who said that? If only he were an immortal, he wouldn't have to die. This is the function of this bone strengthening powder!"

Zhang Feng knew that this matter could not go on. He had to quickly put everything on the bone strengthening powder. Anyway, the bone strengthening powder had been boasted by him for a long time. Moreover, if he ate too much, it could really supplement protein and amino acids. Although he said something boastful, it could strengthen his body.

As long as it is properly maintained, it will not be a problem to live for tens or hundreds of years.

However, at this time, the heat in Li Yuan's eyes slowly went out.

He knows about bone strengthening powder, and the effect is really not covered. If you eat it often, it won't be a problem to reach a hundred years old.

"Alas! I also said, can I meet your master? You are so capable. I think your master must still be above you!"

"Isn't that right? I don't want people who can be my Zhang Feng's teacher if they don't have any skills!"

Li Yuan skimmed his lips.

"Don't just brag day by day. By the way, your control of the world pattern and military things have been handed down by your master?"

This is what Li Yuan is most concerned about.

Zhang Feng's amazing thing.

With an oil lamp, you can solve the problem of salt. With a small piece of paper, you can make all your money go to the imperial court. In addition, there are the means to deal with Tubo Turks, Guanlong group, and even the iron boat, iron car, etc. which is not shocking?

Is this all from his master?

He didn't believe Li Yuan.

Zhang Feng thought.

He wanted to say ten percent, but after thinking about it, he finally said a painful figure.

"I guess, about 70 percent!"