Chaos Spirit Field

Zhao Shanhe saw the waiter come out with rice. This time the bowl seemed to be much larger. Behind him was a middle-aged man who looked a bit fat. He was probably the owner. He felt that this restaurant was not worth the money.

The waiter said, "My friend, your rice is here. If it's not enough, you can have more."

Zhao Shanhe said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Your store's efficiency is really low. My chicken leg is cold. How can I eat it?"

The middle-aged fat man said, "My dear fellow Daoist, I am Chef Bao, the owner of this restaurant. Please forgive me for any inattention. Xiao Liu, go to the kitchen and get a turkey chicken."

"Boss, is the turkey free?"

"As long as you can finish it, it's free. You don't have to eat the rice."

"It's already here, so why not eat it? Your rice is really good, but the roast chicken is not so good, it's a little overcooked."

"Young Taoist friend is also proficient in the way of spiritual cooking."

"I can't say I'm an expert, but I'm just a glutton and love to research. Boss, could you give me some pearl rice seeds? They don't seem to be sold on the market."

"I will serve it to you after you finish your meal, little Taoist friend. May I ask your name?"

"Qingniu Sect disciple Zhao Shanhe greets you, Senior."

The waiter came over with a huge turkey chicken. With a flash of cold light, the turkey chicken was shattered into pieces. The owner said, "Little Daoist Shanhe, this makes it easier to eat. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Zhao Shanhe started eating without saying anything. The Fiery Chicken was very flavorful and paired with the pearl rice was absolutely amazing. He felt like he had made a fortune today. He had just seen the Fiery Chicken on the menu, which was worth three thousand spirit stones, more than the Fiery Lamb.

Under the astonished gaze of the waiter and the owner, the food on the table was rapidly decreasing, and in a short while, Zhao Shanhe had finished eating.

The shop owner asked, "Fellow Daoist Shanhe, are you full?"

"I'm full. The turkey chicken is well-cooked, tender and tasty, and the bones break easily when chewed. It really is worth the price."

"Little Taoist friend, you can come often if you like."

"Sure, sure, I can go now."

"Fellow Taoist, please excuse me."

Zhao Shanhe left holding his stomach. He was a little full. If he moved around a little more, he could eat two more turkey chickens. But he was afraid that he would make the store owner angry and it would be difficult to use the disciples of Qingniu Sect.

The waiter said, "Uncle Bao, that kid really eats a lot. It's a pity that he's a disciple of the Qingniu Sect."

"Have someone check on Zhao Shanhe. This guy is a talent. Not only can he eat, he's also shameless. He spent over 5,000 yuan on a meal. Why did you bring the King of Chicken? He's such a spendthrift."

The waiter said aggrievedly, "There's only one left in the pot. Your face is not more important than the King Chicken."

Zhao Shanhe felt a little dizzy as if his body was about to explode after leaving the store. He quickly found a training room and went in. He practiced the Vajra Fist several times before feeling better. Taking advantage of the surge of spiritual energy in his body, he practiced the Five Elements Secret and actually broke through the bottleneck, reaching the fifth level of Qi Refining.

In the Qingniu Sect's Talisman Hall, Tan Tai Yulin was furious at his subordinates' reports. He cursed loudly, "Did Zhang Jiutai get kicked in the head by a donkey? Zhao Shanhe left the sect, and Yang Xiaochan didn't follow him. She knew it was a trap, but she jumped into it. What an idiot! She deserves to die."

"Master, it's hard to explain to the Madam."

"What do you want to tell me? If you have the ability, go and seek revenge on Yang Xiaochan. Does she dare? Does the Zhang family dare? They are always looking for trouble."

"Master, Zhao Shanhe is in Qingniufang City. Do you want to make some arrangements?"

"What arrangements? I really doubt you were sent by Tan Tai Yu Long. Zhao Shan He is just a bait. Whoever touches him will be in trouble. Don't forget that he is also the god-grandson of the headmaster. If anyone makes any rash moves, I will personally wipe out his entire family."

"I am terrified."

"No one is worry-free, so please step back."

The Second Elder walked in. Tan Tai Yu Lin bowed quickly upon seeing him and said, "Grandson greets grandfather."

"Yulin, I heard you getting angry from afar. It's useless to rely on schemes and tricks to take the position of headmaster. Tantai Yulong has been in seclusion for a long time. You should also control your temper, hand over the matters at hand, and go into seclusion."

"Grandfather, I am the head of the Talisman Hall and have a lot to do."

"Back then, I asked you to take a deputy position, but you insisted on surpassing Tan Tai Yu Long as the head of the Talisman Hall. You're so busy with trivial matters every day that you have no time to practice. I gave the head position to your father, and you went to practice in seclusion. In this world, strength still matters."

"Grandfather, your grandson will listen carefully to your teachings."

In Zhenxiuzhai, the waiter came to report with the information he had gathered. It seemed that the management of the outer sect of Qingniu Sect was not very strict.

"Uncle Master, after a thorough investigation, I've uncovered Zhao Shanhe's true situation. He's eleven years old, possesses five spiritual roots, is a disciple of the Qingniu Sect's Outer Spiritual Beast Pavilion, and is the nephew of Dan Tang's Deputy Head, Tan Tai Yulong. He's a master of the art of spiritual cooking, having created two spiritual foods: one called Tanghulu, which is a spiritual fruit, and the other called Roasted Whole Lamb, made with Fiery Lamb. Those who have tasted these two spiritual foods describe them as truly divine delicacies. Furthermore, he has developed a bodybuilding technique called 'Vajra Fist,' which is quite effective in strengthening the body."

Chef Bao piqued his interest. He said, "Vajra Fist... and his last name is Zhao. Could it be that he's connected to that long-extinct top sect, the Vajra Sect?"

"Uncle Bao, in my opinion, there's no connection between the two. According to my investigation, Zhao Shanhe is originally from Daliang. His parents were ordinary people with no talent for cultivation. Of his three siblings, only he possesses a gift for cultivation. Do you remember that two years ago, a fragment of the Diamond Sutra appeared in the Qingniu Market and was later purchased by Deacon Ma of the Qingniu Sect. He presented it to Tan Tai Mingzhu, the grandson of the Qingniu Sect leader, to congratulate him on his new home? And this fragment eventually fell into Zhao Shanhe's hands."

"It seems this boy is truly gifted in body refinement, and coupled with his mastery of spiritual cooking, he's truly a rare talent! It's a shame his luck isn't good enough for him to join our sect. Adjust the menu tomorrow and set the price of pearl rice at one spirit stone per bowl."

"Uncle Bao, it's not possible just because of Zhao Shanhe."

"Of course not. That kid is shameless. If he comes here again to eat and drink for free, he will deduct it from your wages. My Chicken King, you are really at a loss."

"Master Bao, you don't plan to accept Zhao Shanhe into the sect."

"He's a short-lived guy, why would I accept him? The Vajra Sect's bodybuilding secret manual isn't that easy to practice, not to mention it's only a fragment. Hurry and change the menu. I thought I got a great deal, but I ended up losing a lot."

Zhao Shanhe was currently consolidating his cultivation in the training room of Qingniufang City, and had no idea that his background had been discovered. Apart from the matter of the Chaos Spirit Field, he had basically no secrets left.