A cold breath burst from the stomach, and the drug was released completely in an instant.
In a flash!
Zhang Ye felt the cold stabbing pain coming from his eyebrows, and his brain began to rotate at a high speed in an instant. The scenes he once remembered were constantly reappeared in his mind, just like fast forward movies.
The main ingredient of tianqingdihua is Gracilaria, which is an excellent medicine for brain development. The tianqingdihua liquid prepared by Zhang Ye for sun Wenwen only used a little, which has made her extremely intelligent, and her academic performance has improved by leaps and bounds in a short time.
However, the Tianqing Dihua pill that Zhang Ye has swallowed now is ten times more effective than sun Wenwen's at the beginning. It can be imagined that this powerful medicine all acts on Zhang Ye's mind. What kind of feeling will it be.
The world is spinning!
Zhang Ye just felt as if his soul was about to come out of his body. All his feelings were magnified endlessly. Even if a mosquito flew by his ear, the sound of flapping wings was like lightning and thunder.
He pushed his internal force hard, and gradually felt that the scene in front of him had changed a little. A strange scene appeared in his eyes, which was his own body.
Internal vision?
Zhang Ye understood in an instant.
The day after tomorrow, after the cultivation of nine grades has reached a certain level, he can achieve the function of internal vision, and now he has opened the eye of internal vision.
Looking all the way along the meridians, the scene in front of Zhang Ye's eyes soon reached the sea of knowledge.
On the vast sea of light, there was thick fog everywhere, and the scene could not be seen at all.
On top of his head, there was a huge shadow of the ancient gate, but it was blocked by the thick fog. No matter how hard Zhang Ye tried, he couldn't see clearly.
Is this the gate of internal power?
Zhang Ye knew clearly in his heart, but if he wanted to really see this ancient gate clearly, the current level of cultivation was not enough, and he had to achieve the great perfection of the acquired nine grades.
But even so, Zhang Ye's heart is also very happy, because he knows that he has now reached the stage of internal vision, although he can not have the real magic in the legend, but he can use some similar means.
For example, now Zhang Ye took out the three Imperial Green pendants sent by Lin Xinghao. Yesterday, he specially told his mother not to send them out for now.
Zhang ye put one of the Imperial Green pendants in his palm, trying to recall a secret method in the inheritance of liantian patriarch in his mind. His right hand suddenly raised, and his mental power came out from his fingertips.
Shua Shua!
He drew a strange Rune in front of him, and immediately shot it into the Imperial Green pendant. He saw that the Imperial Green pendant suddenly burst out a dazzling light, flashing three times like breathing, and then it was silent.
Whoo!
The first depiction is completed without any mistakes.
With this experience, Zhang Ye soon finished the other two Imperial Green pendants, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be drained of his strength. His face turned white and gasped heavily.
"I didn't expect that the Liuding Liujia talisman would consume so much internal power and mental power. I knew I didn't act in such a hurry. I almost failed just now."
Zhang Yechang took a breath, took a small Yuanqi pill, crossed his knees on the ground to push the remaining internal force in his body, and began to recover his internal force and mental strength.
But for all this, he thought it was very worthwhile.
Liuding Liujia talisman can greatly protect the safety of three women, not to mention the legendary evil things, even the car accident will not happen.
It sounds mysterious and mysterious, but Zhang Ye believes it. After all, luck is so illusory that no one can say for sure. Once it's bad luck, at least there's something like this to avoid disaster.
Until about the afternoon, Zhang Ye finally slowly opened his eyes, was awakened by a harsh mobile phone ring.
A very strange phone number is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. Zhang Ye answers the phone and asks:
"Hello, who's calling, please?"
"Are you Zhang Ye, the boss of Weixiang? Remember to report tomorrow and take part in the preliminary contest of the cooking competition. It will start at two o'clock in the afternoon. " The person on the other side of the phone said very impolitely, obviously did not pay attention to the boss of the fly restaurant.
"Oh, I see."
Zhang Ye also didn't give him any good spirit, directly hung up the phone.
Hum!
The culinary competition is finally here, and his first step towards becoming a world-class chef is finally about to begin.
I'm really looking forward to it.
Zhang Ye stands up with a smile, arranges his clothes and goes down the second floor. However, Wang Guizhi just walks into Weixiang.
"Come on, Ono. I'll tell you something." When Wang Guizhi saw Zhang Ye, her eyes lit up and she said with a smile.
"Sister, what's the matter?"
"I heard you're going to take part in the cooking contest? What do you want me to do for you? " Wang Guizhi said with a smile.Ah?
Host?
Zhang Ye is a little silly, looking at Wang Guizhi, puzzled and asked: "sister, what are you talking about, what organizer?"
"Hee hee, silly boy, of course, it's the host of the culinary competition. Didn't Bai Yuanqing tell you that the host is Sihai group, and pinyuxuan and my Tianpeng group jointly hosted it for you?"
This
Zhang Ye didn't know what to say. He looked at Wang Guizhi and shook his head with a bitter smile. He said, "elder sister, you rich people are really good at playing. It turned out that you planned to make such a big noise."
"Of course, my brother is so good at cooking that there's no reason to bury himself in such a small restaurant. Holding a competition is the best way. Don't worry, we have already discussed this championship. It's up to you. " Wang Guizhi said with a smile.
I'll go.
Is this unspoken rule too obvious? Before the preliminaries, the title of the champion has been determined directly?
Although he was deeply moved, Zhang Ye shook his head and said solemnly: "elder sister, I know that you and Han Lao, as well as Mr. Lin are all for my good, but the chef is my dream after all. I don't want to mix it with other things."
"If I'm strong enough to overpower everything, I'll win the championship. But if it turns out that my skill is not good enough, then I also hope that this competition is really fair and selfless, and I can't win the chef's cup just because I have a good relationship with you. "
"It's an insult to the chef."
Ha ha!
Wang Guizhi laughed and nodded: "well, I knew you would say that. In fact, I was joking with you just now. Although we are the host of this competition, we will not interfere in any of the competition results. You can rest assured. "
"Well, sister, thank you, but don't worry about it. I'm going to decide the champion this time."
Zhang Ye light smile, confident said.