Fate was something that was extremely mysterious. No one could see it, yet they could not touch it. No one could clearly identify it, and no one would deny it just because it had not been proven.

In the mountain gate that Pan Jiang resided in, there was this one person. Although his talent was not as great as Zhu Di's, he had an inexhaustible fortune that allowed him to point out the number of the next lottery ticket when he was born to his parents. When he grew up, he would go to the grocery store to buy drinks, and as long as he bought a bottle, he would be able to drink for half a month.

Even if there was a car accident, two cars facing each other, and he was in the middle, nothing but a layer of dust on him, and when he was about to hit him, one of the cars turned right and crashed into a place not far from him, and was sent to the mountain gate, where it was seen by those who had ulterior motives, and all sorts of invitations came out, and in the end there was nothing to be done, and it was sent to the mountain gate as a precaution.

However, his legendary life was not over yet. Amongst the many books in the Compendium Pavilion, he had found an incomplete《 Heavenly Sobbing Sober》, and once this cultivation technique was successfully cultivated, it was said to draw the power of heaven and earth. However, it was also because this cultivation technique was too tyrannical and caused people in the martial arts world to fight over it, resulting in it disappearing out of existence in the end.

At first, everyone thought that his luck was limited to finding the《 Heavenly Sober》, and he had indeed disappeared for a period of time to cultivate the《 Heavenly Sober》 in front of them. However, when he was at the Martial Grand Master realm, he had obtained another incomplete《 Heavenly Sober》 when he went out to gain experience.

However, after he returned, in order to prevent others from spying on him and also in order to protect such a lucky child, he was sent to the supreme elder's seclusion chamber to become his personal disciple. After that, there was no more news.

Therefore, when Deng Fei was able to bring out the Tiger Bone Wine, it was sufficient to prove that he had quite a bit of luck on his body. Although it was not as exaggerated as the previous one, it was enough to reduce a lot of thorns on his path of cultivation.

Although luck is important, it doesn't necessarily mean that everything will go smoothly on the path of cultivation. luck only gives you good luck, allowing you to obtain the help of the outside world, on the path of cultivation, and more importantly, you have to rely on your own hard work. luck can help you reduce the difficulties, but it doesn't mean that there are no difficulties, there is still a difference here.

If you were used to luck, used to picking up treasures wherever you went, accustomed to being guided away by fate, what would you do when you encountered danger and suffering that you couldn't avoid?

Pan Jiang could be at ease with Deng Fei, not only because he had extraordinary luck, but also because he had great talent and a heart of a red child. With his hard work, no matter what Pan Jiang he lacked, he wouldn't be able to be at ease.

"Little junior brother, why do you have such good luck?" Why can't I see it! " Previously, there was a child of destiny that came out of the sect, causing him to be extremely envious. His own junior brother also had such good luck, was it possible that I, the grand Zhu Emperor, was not blessed with such luck? The heavens were blind!

Deng Fei did not bother to care about his senior brother's retorts. He took out a pen and wrote down a series of things and stuffed them into the hands of the Zhu Di, saying, "Envy is useless, quickly help me buy some things."

The Zhu Di grudgingly received the note from Deng Fei. There were over ten things written on it, the majority of which he had only seen before. How was he supposed to buy this?

"I don't even know how to buy these things. You can go buy them yourself. What if you buy the wrong things?"

Deng Fei picked up the bottles and jars on the table. How could he care about Zhu Di? You'll buy it for me! "

Zhu Di scratched his head. These Senior Brothers and Sisters were all black holes in the kitchen. Other than cooking instant noodles, they basically didn't have any life skills. So they had to do some preparation work for Deng Fei? Forget it, self-humiliation is not a wise choice.

"Alright then, then tell me where I can buy it from, so I don't have to run all over the place."

From Deng Fei's posture, it seemed that he would have to do it before lunch. If he couldn't do it here, then wouldn't he have to move back during lunch time as well? This won't do. For the sake of his stomach, he had to eat lunch on time.

"There are basically all these in the storefronts next to the wet market. If you can't handle it, just ask them."

Deng Fei carried the bottles back to his room and hurried into the kitchen. From the start, it was a large order, an unprecedented large order! He wanted to make some snacks for the dozens of people to show his sincerity!

Just when Zhu Di wanted to ask how much he wanted to buy, Deng Fei gave him another slip of paper. It was the same as the previous one, except that the amount required was not listed on the back of each piece. The material was version 2.0.

Deng Fei thought about it and did not know what to make. He could only make a few snacks, but he did not learn how to make one in the dojo. They were all snacks that Grandma Zhang taught him back in the village.

And to make it for so many people at the same time, it had to be convenient, fast and also easy to store!

Then let's make a cake! It was simple, convenient, and could be folded when steamed. As long as one paid attention to the ratio of each item, then when steamed, one would also have to be careful not to oversteam.

He began to cook in the kitchen, washing the steamer, preparing the wok and the quantity of tens of people. Even if everyone shared a bit, they would still need several large cages. He estimated that they would need to spend the entire day doing this.

Then, at this moment, an idea popped into Deng Fei's mind. It was a very serious matter that he should have been thinking about, but he actually forgot about it. The brush dropped to the ground with a 'ta' sound and slid far away.

His mind was blank, he was at a loss, he was nervous and helpless, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Then, he thought of something, his hands gently loosened up, he was both nervous and expectant, within his heart, he began to have a little bit of anticipation.