Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

The two then sat there peacefully, while Zhang Dadan ordered two bowls of noodles and waited for the waiter to bring them over.

Chizuru wondered to herself why she had taken him as her disciple in the original story.

However, he still asked, "What do you do for a living?"

“Me? I’m Mr. Tan’s coachman!” Zhang Dadan replied with a broad smile.

This coachman wasn't a modern coachman who drives a car; he was the kind who pulls the rickshaw by hand.

"Oh."

Chizuru nodded.

But Chizuru seemed to remember something and said to him, "Hold out your hand."

"Oh oh."

Zhang Dadan had no doubts and reached out his hand.

Chizuru examined him carefully, then looked at him and asked, "What is your birth date and time?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Let me see if you're suited for cultivation!"

Qianhe thought that since the original author could take him as a disciple, he might as well introduce him to his senior brother Lin Fengjiao.

He realized that Qiu Sheng's literary talent was not enough to achieve great things and that he could not inherit Qiu Sheng's mantle.

It would be better to find him a more honest and straightforward senior brother like Zhang Dadan.

Zhang Dadan, a rough man, was able to fight with a corpse. Based on that alone, he felt that he was no less capable than Qiu Sheng!

Qiu Sheng had training, while Zhang Dadan was just a coachman!

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Zhang Dadan then gave Qianhe her birth date and time. Qianhe calculated it and was somewhat surprised!

"Pure Yang Body! No wonder, no wonder."

Chizuru understood.

No wonder the original author wanted to take him as a disciple; now everything makes sense.

"You've got good potential, kid. Ever thought about cultivating the Dao? I'll introduce you to a master!"

Chizuru patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

He now has all the directions, and it would take too much time to teach the basic cultivation methods again, so he'll leave it to his senior brother Lin Fengjiao.

Anyway, his senior brother Lin Fengjiao doesn't mind these things.

The Holy Master of All Realms, huh?

The original followers were all taught together, and now it takes a long time to teach new people again.

"Huh? Really? Can I cultivate Taoism?"

Zhang Dadan was both surprised and excited.

He was shocked by Qianhe's skill in drawing talismans in the void.

He believed that Chizuru had real skills.

He had seen zombies before, so he wanted to learn them.

It's much better than being a coachman.

"That's right, if you want to learn, I'll introduce you to a master!"

Chizuru nodded.

"Oh? May I become your disciple?"

“Hey, I already have four apprentices, named East, West, South, North, and your name is Zhang Dadan, which is hard to pronounce.” Qianhe waved her hand in refusal.

"I can change my name. I'll call myself Feng, like wind from all directions! Stroke."

Chizuru: ................

"No need, I'll just call myself Zhong Fabai!" Qianhe was finally convinced by Zhang Dadan's audacity.

"Then I'll be rich!"

Pfft, upon hearing this, Chizuru almost wanted to crack open his head to see what was inside.

However, he still coughed lightly and said.

"Ahem, let me introduce you to my senior brother, whose name is One-Eyebrow Taoist. He's very famous, and his strength is no less than mine!"

Of course, I'm referring to the fact that his strength was no less than mine before, and now that he's a half-step Celestial Master, he's already stronger than Uncle Nine.

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"That's wonderful, but I don't know if my wife will agree..." Zhang Dadan said, his face full of helplessness.

You know, he always listens to his wife.

If you don't work and just take money home to your wife, you're in real trouble.

Don't even think about sleeping with him.

"Hehe, after tonight, you'll be completely heartbroken over your wife," Chizuru said with a light pat on his shoulder.

Just then, the boy brought over two bowls of noodles.

"Here it comes, Lanzhou clear broth noodles!" the boy called out loudly, then placed two bowls of noodles steadily on the table.

Chizuru didn't stand on ceremony and immediately began to eat heartily.

A moment later, his eyes lit up.

He truly hadn't expected that Lanzhou noodles from the Republican era would be so delicious.

Besides, this isn't Lanzhou, yet it tastes so authentic. It's really great!

Lanzhou clear soup noodles were first created by Ma Baozi, a Hui Muslim from Lanzhou, during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. Later, his second-generation grandson, Ma Chenglu, continued to innovate and improve the dish, eventually making it a local specialty snack with excellent color, aroma, taste and shape.

Because of its exquisite craftsmanship and widespread fame, even today, many still consider the Ma Baozi family's secret techniques to be the authentic ones, using this as a way to attract customers. Moreover, it has gradually become popular throughout the country, with those who have tasted it invariably marveling at its wonders.

This is one of the reasons why Zhang Dadan invited Qianhe to dine here.

After all, this noodle dish was absolutely delicious.

Although Zhang Dadan didn't quite understand what Qianhe was saying and didn't understand why he would become disheartened towards his wife after nightfall, he didn't care and wolfed down his noodles.

After battling zombies all night, and without resting in the early morning, I was starving, exhausted, and naturally couldn't wait to feast.

However, just as they were eating their noodles, a squad of constables rushed over like a whirlwind.

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