Chapter 177 Returning to Daily Life



Yunze looked at this person, who possessed both a childlike heart and extraordinary intelligence, with amusement, and interrupted his guess.

"Alright, heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. When the time is right, we will know. Knowing everything in advance is not a good thing."

Chu Zhou was somewhat dissatisfied with Yun Ze's answer. For someone like him who pursued all truths, getting to the bottom of things and uncovering the truth of the world was in line with his consistent principles.

But now Yunze not only doesn't answer, but also advises him not to get to the bottom of things, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, and at the same time confirms that some of his guesses are correct.

Lin Qianqian also advised, "Chuzhou, you are a scientific researcher, and everything you do is based on science. But the end of science is theology. Once you embark on the path of cultivation, you yourself will be a mystical being. Cultivation and immortality are both about going with the flow, so there's no need to delve too deeply into it. We'll all know all of this someday. For now, just do your job well and take each time travel seriously!"

"Alright!" It was unclear whether Chu Zhou had been persuaded, but at least for now he obediently agreed.

As for whether they might be conducting strange and dangerous experiments behind the scenes?

Sigh! Let Lao Tang and Lao Chen arrange a few lessons on revolutionary ideology for him!

It's decided then and there. I need to tell them about it as soon as possible.

"Alright, Luo Zexuan, take the things to the research institute. I bet the experts are getting impatient. Everyone else, you can all leave now."

Although each time I travel to a new dimension, it may be in the morning or at night, I always return at midnight.

More than three hours have passed since the disinfection and explanation were completed, and it will be dawn soon.

Everyone went to rest, except for the ever-busy Luo Zexuan.

Just as everyone was soundly asleep, poor Luo Zexuan was covered in sweat, being pulled aside by a group of old men and women who asked him all sorts of questions.

They had so many questions to ask about this amazing food.

He regretted it; he should have sent Chu Zhou to deal with these academicians and bigwigs.

If Chuzhou were here, these big shots wouldn't dare to make a racket like a flock of ducks.

Only science can solve science, and only magic can defeat magic.

He's just an ordinary person; he can't handle it, he can't handle it at all!

I wonder if it's too late to call Chuzhou now?

Luo Zexuan and Wen Mingyue were busy for several days handing over the items they brought back and reporting the details of their journey.

Zhang Laodao has received a notice that he will need to go to another base for guidance in a few days. While he still has time, he has decided to go into seclusion for a short period of time.

This was Jiang Shuran's first time traveling through time. During the six months she spent in the Qionglin Plane, she ate food containing spiritual energy every day, and her cultivation level increased greatly. She then went into seclusion to consolidate her cultivation.

The next day, Chu Zhou was summoned by Luo Zexuan to help.

Lin Qianqian and Yun Ze were worried that if there were any problems with the things they brought back, they would come looking for them at any time, so they did not go into seclusion for the time being.

That day, Lin Qianqian slept until noon the next day.

Yunze got up early and went into the kitchen of the courtyard to discuss the recipes for Qionglin cuisine with the chefs.

The restaurant at Qianqianju is in the first courtyard to the right of the main entrance.

There are several round tables in the restaurant, the middle one being the largest, where mall employees usually sit to eat.

It was almost lunchtime, and several people were sitting at the tables around the house. They were the soldiers who were on guard duty at the entrance of Qianqian Residence today.

Whichever shift is on duty, that shift will have their three meals here.

These past few days, Qianqianju has been eating Qionglin delicacies. Their table is decorated with pizza flowers, steamed buns, noodle grass, pork and mushrooms, etc., which are beautiful, delicious and fun, and have broadened their horizons.

The soldiers' tables did not contain high-grade delicacies from the Qionglin Kingdom because, given their cultivation level, consuming such food was already their limit; anything more advanced would be harmful to them.

On Lin Qianqian's side, because their cultivation level was higher, a lot of high-grade Qionglin delicacies were placed on the large round table reserved for mall employees.

The business was almost finished. Apart from Zhang Laodao and Jiang Shuran who were in seclusion, everyone else had arrived. Kaka and Sailor Moon also occupied two seats.

The main dishes are large cloud rice, vinegar-dressed drunken shrimp, pan-fried crispy steak, hand-shredded cloud-shaped lamb, lemon chicken, beer mushroom stewed curry duck, cold bacon salad, spicy stir-fried pork and mushrooms, savory sauce fruit fish, and seaweed and crab soup.

Besides some fruits of the 30s and 40s grade, there was also a plate of crystal grapes and a plate of crystal melons for dessert.

Lin Qianqian was also holding a glass of freshly squeezed purple peach juice from Yunze, flavored with fruit honey.

Seeing that Lin Qianqian was enjoying her meal, Yunze asked her, "Would you like to add a moon fruit smoothie?"

Lin Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "Let's have the smoothie after dinner!"

"Okay, how about adding a watermelon ice cream?"

"Can."

Yunze accompanied Lin Qianqian through a meal. Qionglin cuisine contains very few impurities, so cultivators will not accumulate a lot of turbid qi in their bodies after eating it.

Moreover, thanks to the chefs' skillful cooking, Qionglin cuisine tastes even better.

There's also the Mysterious Mirror. Ever since it appeared before everyone on Bright Moon Island, it has no longer been hiding.

Perhaps it felt that these weaklings couldn't beat its owner, and that its safety was guaranteed.

Oh, as long as I don't have to be alone with that guy surnamed Chu.

Look, it's busier than anyone else when it's eating a meal.

I'll fly to the kitchen whenever I see Yunze taking a few extra bites of a particular dish.

Clinging to the window, he shouted, "Master chef, fry up a few more steaks! My master loves them, I want to take them home!"

After the chef cooked the steak, it covered the vegetables with a protective barrier and stuffed them into its own stomach so that Yunze could eat them whenever he wanted.

Upon hearing Yunze praise a particular fruit juice for its delicious taste, it urged the chef to make more and store it.

"That juice, three large glasses, no, four large glasses. My master and Little Jumang, no, I mean Madam, two glasses each, hurry up."

The sight of that sycophantic behavior made Chu Zhou's eyes light up; he could hear the desire in Chu Zhou's heart without even needing mind-reading.

Halfway through the meal, Tang Dezhong and Chen Dinghai also arrived, drawn by the aroma, and immediately began to eat heartily as soon as they sat down at the table.

After the meal, Yunze brewed a pot of Lingwu tea, and everyone sat down to chat while listening to the two elders, Tang and Chen, talk about major news from various places.

Even Chu Zhou, who wanted to go back to do experiments, was forced to sit down and listen by Luo Zexuan.

As they were chatting, Chen Dinghai's phone rang. He glanced at his phone, got up, and went outside to answer it.

At this moment, Tang Dezhong also took out his constantly vibrating phone and glanced at it; a certain group message had 99+ messages.

He frowned, then made up his mind a few seconds later and suddenly changed the subject.

"After several days of evaluation, our bureau's botanical experts have determined that no more than level 20 Qionglin delicacies can survive on Blue Star. Otherwise..."

Everyone understood what Tang Dezhong meant; it all boiled down to the fact that the spiritual energy on Earth was too thin.

"And then?" Tang Dezhong clearly didn't finish his sentence.

Lin Qianqian sensed that what he was about to say was definitely not nice, but she still wanted to hear it.

"Some veteran experts believe that Qionglin delicacies of level 20 or higher need to be grown in a place rich in spiritual energy. So..."

"So what?" Lin Qianqian vaguely guessed what he was going to say next, and her anger rose uncontrollably, but she remained calm.

In truth, the angry little man inside him had already prepared a forty-meter-long broadsword and a thousand-pound sledgehammer.

Anyone who dares to cross her today will have their head smashed!

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