Chapter 83

The people in the kitchen now know that Zhang Ye is about to leave, and they are very reluctant.

In the past two years, their relationship with Zhang Ye has been very good. Now they have to leave suddenly, which is also a bad feeling in their heart.

Chef Bai sighed and said to Zhang Ye: "Xiaoye, since you have chosen this road, you should try your best to go on. I believe your future achievements will never be small. I hope you can create your own brand restaurant. "

"Thank you, chef. I will always remember your support." Zhang Ye nodded and said excitedly.

He said these words from the bottom of his heart. Without the support of chef Bai at the beginning, he would never have had his present life. He must have been a small handyman in a hotel. He was ridiculed and didn't know how to make progress. He couldn't even pay the rent.

Other people have also said some words, finally Zhang Ye also promised to wait for the new store to open, please come over.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ye walked out of Yunhai Hotel alone. Looking back at the place where he had worked for two years and where his cooking skills took off, he was still reluctant to give up.

"Chef Bai, sister Yan'er and uncle Ji, I will try not to let you down." Zhang Ye clenched his fist and swore in his heart.

And at this time, the sea of clouds Hotel suddenly flashed a pretty figure, with a sweet smile quickly came to Zhang Ye in front.

"Ono, do you want to leave me like this?" Feng Yan bumped his shoulder with a smile, as if he had regained his former cheerfulness.

Zhang Ye looked at Feng Yan a little confused and saw that she had changed into her usual clothes, not only didn't wear work clothes, but also carried a pink suitcase in her hand.

"Sister Yan'er, who are you He asked with some idiocy.

Feng Yan laughed and said, "I can tell you, Ono, if you want to dump me, there's no way. Now I've resigned. If you don't arrange a good job for me, I'll go to your house every day and hang on."

Did sister Yan'er resign?

Zhang Ye looked at her in a daze. There was a kind of inexplicable warmth flowing in his heart, but he sighed again.

There are two ways to ensure safety in the world. One is to live up to the Tathagata and the other is to live up to the Qing.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head: "sister Yan'er, why are you doing this?"

"I don't care. I'll follow you anyway. Even if you have a girlfriend, it's just fair competition. "

Feng Yan said, as if heartless and heartless, but the bitter words in the end who can understand, and how much can understand it?

What's more, although she is infatuated with Zhang Ye, she is also a smart girl with high quality and orchid heart. Zhang Ye holds up her position as deputy general manager. Now that there is no Zhang Ye in Yunhai Hotel, I'm afraid it's really hard to say whether she can hold this position.

Zhang Ye sighed. He didn't advise any more. He drove Feng Yan back to her rented place first, and then told her that he could go to his house to have a happy gathering with everyone tomorrow evening.

After coming out of Feng Yan's home, Zhang Ye drives Maserati to pinyuxuan again. Now the 400 year old ginseng is what he cares about most.

Fortunately, Mr. Han has already given orders, and pinyuxuan has already prepared the old ginseng for a long time. When Zhang Ye comes, he simply confirms his identity and starts trading.

Drop!

The bank card is less than 3 million, but Zhang Ye's mood is extremely happy, and he doesn't even care that there are only more than 900 thousand left in his account.

With this old ginseng, he will be able to step into the iron realm of the day after tomorrow's four grades tonight, and the immortal soup will be born at that time.

With this immortal soup, his small hot pot shop will soon be put on the agenda, and the happy little day of singing with his brother-in-law Ru will begin.

Back at home, Zhang Ye can't wait to clean up the 100 year old ginseng and several other Chinese herbal medicines, chop them up, put them in a porcelain basin, and pour all the specially prepared Erguotou into it.

Although these old herbs are also very expensive, they are quite different from the 400 year old ginseng.

After finishing all this, Zhang yecai sighed: the ancients have said that "poor Wen Fu Wu" is true.

The poor can't afford to practice martial arts and Taoism. Yuanyanglu alone cost him more than 3.4 million yuan.

Now his bank card has no more than 500000 yuan.

Although the cost of liehuo yuanyanglu is very expensive, Zhang Ye is still looking forward to its strong medicinal properties.

The next day is four o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Ye's biological clock is still so accurate. He still habitually kisses Zhou Mengru's forehead and gets up to practice.

However, today's cultivation is a little different. Instead of choosing martial arts, he uses it all in the cultivation of internal Qi.

Take out the fire Yuanyang dew from the refrigerator. The wine inside has completely become a semi solidified jelly, just like the color of amber. It looks so attractive. The refreshing aroma of wine is accompanied by the fragrance of herbal medicine, which makes people relaxed and happy."Well, it's worthy of being a hundred year old ginseng. The smell of this medicine can make ordinary people's blood boil."

Zhang Ye was very happy. He quickly took out the clean liquor and put it in a clean bowl. He ate it all at once.

Cool breath along the mouth directly rolled to the stomach, ice cold feeling let Zhang Ye's spirit shock.

Boom!

His stomach was like an explosion in an instant, and the powerful medicine turned into a fire in Zhang Ye's body.

"Here we go!"

As soon as Zhang Ye's expression solidified, he didn't even rush to the living room. He just sat down on the floor of the kitchen, pinched Lian Tian Yin with both hands, and practiced with five hearts facing the sky.

The internal Qi in the body began to gush out in the Dantian, and ran quickly along the meridians of the whole body, washing the medicine in the body again and again.

One week, two weeks Twenty weeks.

Zhang Ye felt that the internal Qi in his body had reached a limit, as if he could burst his body in an instant.

However, the powerful medicine is still rolling in the body, such as thunder, raging roar.

"Breakthrough!"

He roared, the loud voice, the shock of the chandelier were shaking, the internal air in his body soared, and the Dantian was instantly expanded.

Four products the day after tomorrow, iron bone realm.

Zhang Ye immediately entered, the pores of the whole body suddenly opened, and strands of black liquid shot out like water arrows.

The choking smell came out of the black liquid, which made him nauseous, but he felt fresh all over his body, and his mouth was full of saliva.

Vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch and five senses are enhanced again, which makes his mastery of cooking skills to a higher level.

However, the efficacy of the fire Yuanyang dew did not end like this. After breaking through the four products the day after tomorrow, it was still surging in his body.