The Reborn Pill Emperor

C1163 The Taste of the World



C1163 The Taste of the World

1Even the universe can't be completely fair, and some people have to be stronger than others in life, and that's not something you can be jealous of.    

    

After a while, Erzhuang came out with a jar. The jar was covered, but waves of fragrance still came out from the cracks. It made all the customers in the restaurant loosen their noses involuntarily, even if they couldn't eat it. It was good to smell it.    

    

Even Ye Bufan, who wasn't sensitive to smells, could smell it. It was definitely a good dish inside.    

    

"Erzhuang, what's next?"    

    

Erzhuang chuckled. "I made the Buddhist Jumping Wall. Ye, come and try it."    

    

As he spoke, Erzhuang placed the jar on the table and opened the lid. Instantly, a white steam rose up. Along with the steam, there was also a rich fragrance.    

    

The tavern was no longer decent. Apart from a few people, everyone started to drool uncontrollably. All of them looked at the table without any shame, as if they were definitely addicted to it.    

    

Ye Bufan looked at the jar and immediately realized that it was indeed a Buddhist Jumping Over the Wall. Every ingredient was clear and distinct. Although all kinds of ingredients were matched together, sure enough, it was of a higher grade than the one that came from the pub just now.    

    

When he added a chopstick and put it into his mouth, his eyes immediately began to shine. Delicious food seemed to explode in his mouth as it exploded with a loud bang. That kind of shock, that kind of delicacy, simply made one feel as if they were in heaven. He was so happy that he almost shed tears.    

    

Ye Bufan chewed slowly with an intoxicated look on his face. The other customers who saw him were even more greedy. Each of them swallowed their saliva as if they could feel the taste.    

    

Finally, Ye Bufan put down his chopsticks and smiled at the manager. "Manager, can you try it?"    

    

If it was under normal circumstances, the shopkeeper would definitely not really try it. He would just say a few words of flattery and forget about it.    

    

But this time, he couldn't control his own mouth. Someone who could be a shopkeeper in a tavern... That was definitely an old Tao who jumped out of a Buddhist wall. He understood that this idiot young man was truly capable. This jar of Buddha jumping over the wall, not to mention the disciple of the Great Master. Even if the Great Master were to return, he wouldn't be able to make such a delicious dish.    

    

Instantly, he couldn't be bothered to care about his face anymore. He hurriedly picked up his chopsticks and took a bite as well.    

    

His expression was even more exaggerated. He directly cried out, and the more he cried, the louder it became. He almost couldn't stop himself.    

    

The most terrifying thing was that while he cried, he kept stuffing food into his mouth. He had practically become the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.    

    

The customers couldn't bear to watch any longer. They all cried out, "Shopkeeper, what exactly is going on? Is it delicious? If it's delicious, why are you crying? If it's not delicious, why can't you stop eating? "    

    

The shopkeeper ate more than ten mouthfuls in a row and finally stopped. He wiped his tears with his sleeve and sighed, "It's really the most delectable taste in the world!"    

    

"Then why are you crying?!" The customers were furious.    

    

The shopkeeper hurriedly bowed. "Everyone, everyone, it's not that I'm being hypocritical, but this dish is too delicious. I'm afraid that after eating this dish, the other dishes will taste like chewing wax. How can I not cry?!"    

    

"Ah!"    

    

No one would have thought that the shopkeeper would actually give such an unreserved evaluation. Instantly, each and every one of them began to rub their fists and open their palms, as if they could rush forward and snatch this dish away at any time.    

    

Ye Bufan chuckled and said to the numerous customers, "Today's matter was caused by my brother. In the end, he has disturbed everyone's mood. I'm here to apologize to everyone."    

    

"What crime? What crime?!"    

    

The customers were polite and kept their eyes on the jar.    

    

Ye Bufan naturally knew what they meant. He pulled Dazhuang and Erzhuang over, then pointed at the jar and said, "Everyone, to express our apologies, this dish will be regarded as my apology to everyone. Everyone, divide it among yourselves."    

    

After saying that, he didn't care about those customers anymore. He directly pulled Dazhuang Erzhuang and ran away.    

    

"What's the point of dividing it? It's all mine!"    

    

With a buzzing sound, all the customers exploded. They completely ignored Ye Bufan who had already run away. All of them rushed towards the Buddha Wall. The scene instantly became extremely chaotic.    

    

At this time, the manager who was supposed to maintain order had completely forgotten his duty. He immediately took advantage of the fact that he was the closest to the wall of Buddha Jumping, picked up the jar, and ran towards the back door.    

    

Seeing that the Buddha Wall had been taken away, the customers immediately became angry.    

    

They shouted loudly, "Chase!"    

    

More than a dozen customers started to surround and block the manager of the pub. Instantly, the whole pub became chaotic.    

    

Ye Bufan didn't care about that. He pulled Dazhuang and Erzhuang out and didn't dare to stay on the street anymore. He led them to their home.    

    

"Ye, we are not full yet." Dazhuang and Erzhuang followed behind Ye Bufan and protested speechlessly.    

    

"What do you want to eat? I will take you guys to be Soul Cultivator!" Ye Bufan suddenly turned his head and glared at the two of them.    

    

Although the two of them had always treated Ye Bufan as their brother, they knew in their hearts that they had to listen to Ye's words, so they immediately became obedient after being stared at by him.    

    

"Do you think that Soul Cultivator can eat delicious food? So anxious!" Erzhuang muttered softly.    

    

Ye Bufan had been fierce just now because he did not want to talk nonsense. He was not angry. When he heard Erzhuang complain in a low voice, he almost laughed out loud.    

    

When they returned home, Ye Bufan started to arrange the courtyard.    

    

There was a courtyard in the front courtyard. Ye Bufan often used it to practice sword techniques. Of course, this cultivation was referring to the sword dance, not the kind of cultivation after his divine soul left his body.    

    

However, he needed to remodel the yard now. The changes could make it suitable for Dazhuang and Erzhuang's needs.    

    

After instructing Erzhuang Dazhuang to find a lot of masons, the yard immediately became bustling with activity.    

    

Uncle Shen came over and asked, but Ye Bufan mysteriously pulled him aside and whispered to him. At first, Uncle Shen did not know whether to laugh or cry, but later on, he became more and more serious. In the end, he started nodding his head repeatedly, expressing his full support for Ye Bufan's work.    

    

In less than a day, the clay craftsmen had finished modifying the courtyard.    

    

The entire courtyard was divided into three parts, and the one in the middle was the aisle. It couldn't completely block the courtyard.    

    

The aisle was in the middle, and the two sides were divided into two separate functional zones. The one on the right was a small wrestling ring, and the one on the left was a kitchen.    

    

This was what Ye Bufan had gotten along with. It allowed Dazhuang and Erzhuang to be in an environment where they were best at matching things. Only by maintaining this frequency would they have a better understanding of their specialties. Only by having a deeper understanding would they be able to produce Heaven's Perception.    

    

The cultivation of the Soul Cultivator after a thousand years was completely different from before. Now, there was no longer any Star Core to help him, nor was there any Thought Transformation. After a thousand years of evolution, the various bottlenecks such as the Aperture Expelling had finally come to an end. Currently, the Soul Cultivator could directly sense him, and they were all Heaven's Perception.    

    

After sensing the mind, the soul could naturally leave the body, and it was much more convenient than before.    

    

Therefore, the current Soul Cultivator would always try to learn as much as possible when it was young. After laying a solid foundation, it would successfully sense in one go and not waste any time cultivating the divine soul to transform the telepathic thoughts out of the body.    

    

This sort of thing. The result of this situation was that the geniuses of the past could not be considered geniuses at all in this era. It would be good enough if they were not turned into trash.    

    

In the past, Ye Bufan wasn't considered a genius, but after coming to this era, he was even weaker than trash. If it wasn't for the fact that the results of his divine Soul Cultivator refinement didn't decrease along with his transmigration... He might have become the most useless trash in the world a long time ago.    

    

However, no matter how 'useless' he was, Ye Bufan was still a person with the Soul Refining Hand Seal. After reaching this era, the Soul Refining Hand Seal quickly evolved, and he had a very good understanding of the Soul Cultivator of this era.    

    

Other than not being able to create cultivation techniques and combat techniques out of thin air, he could definitely be considered a master in terms of cultivation.    

    

If Dazhuang and Erzhuang, these two idiots, wanted to have Heaven's Perception, they naturally had to strengthen their specialties. That was why Ye Bufan remodeled the entire courtyard and made them eat and sleep. It was best not to leave for even a moment. It would be better if they stayed in this courtyard all the time.    

    

That was what he thought and did. In the following days, he became the cruel supervisor. Every day before dawn, he would carry Dazhuang and Zhuang Zhuang into the courtyard and let them start cultivating.    

    

As for the content of the cultivation, Dazhuang had all kinds of wrestling techniques. When he fell, it was not just human, sometimes it was a large piece of wood, and sometimes it was a broken gunny sack!    

    

Erzhuang was simple. He would cook, cook, and cook all kinds of dishes.    

    

Regardless of whether he liked to eat or not, he had to cook anything that he had never cooked before. All kinds of different dishes had to be cooked.    

    

In order to save food and prevent wasting, Ye Bufan even reached an agreement with the owner of the pub and sold all the dishes Erzhuang made to the pub.    

    

Even if Erzhuang was cooking all day long, he could still eat all the dishes in the pub.    

    

Ever since the Buddhist Jumping Over the Wall was born that day, the tavern's business had been like a day. In order to keep customers, the shopkeeper had to spend a high price to buy the dishes that Erzhuang had cooked for practice from Ye Bufan.    

    

Of course, to the shopkeeper, this was not a loss at all. If he took it from Ye Bufan at a high price, he could sell it at a higher price. Anyway, it was so delicious that no one would appreciate it.    

    

Especially when a customer found out that the food contained poison. When it was only a third of the normal food, it triggered a wave of customers. The pub immediately burst into an uproar. There were no seats normally. Unless it was someone with power and influence, they would have to wait for ten days before they could book a seat. This was the result after the shopkeeper deliberately restricted it. Otherwise, the seats could be reserved until next year.    

    

Ye Bufan was now taking special care of Erzhuang. He was clearly cultivating, but he was still able to cultivate and pay for it. This kind of talent was simply stunning. Which master didn't want such a disciple?    

    

Compared to Erzhuang, Dazhuang didn't have any cost-effective ratio.    

    

Not only did it not produce any value, but he also had to eat a large amount of food every day. Those food were made by Erzhuang and could be sold for money. Ye Bufan's heart was bleeding when he saw Dazhuang fiercely eat one piece.    

    

Of course, these were all jokes. Ye Bufan naturally did not think that Dazhuang was bad.    

    

To be honest, Dazhuang's progress was actually faster than Er Zhuang's. Perhaps as long as he considered one thing, it would be wrestling. Therefore, Dazhuang was more focused and his cultivation speed was faster.    

    


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