"Childe, did you invent such a unique method of herring? It''s really delicious!"


    In the camp, Mei Suqin asked vaguely, holding a herring without eating.


    Then Gu Zhun shook his head: "I really didn''t invent it."


    "Who invented it?" Song Qingyun asked.


    After all, she has never heard of this novel practice of herring. Why hasn''t such a delicious practice spread among the nine circles?


    These questions immediately crowded into song Qingyun''s mind, which made her curious.


    Listening to song Qingyun''s words, Gu Zhun also smiled at this time. After a while, his eyes looked at the old turtle again, and then slowly said, "speaking of, you have seen the people who invented the practice of herring."


    "Have we met? No." Mei Suqin and song Qingyun looked at each other, and they were all confused.


    At this time, Yin Yue''s eyes to Gu Zhun also became curious.


    She also wanted to know who Gu Zhun was talking about.


    "Young master, don''t let the cat out of the bag any more. Tell me quickly. Who is it?" Mei Suqin couldn''t bear it.


    She had a hot temper and was not that calm person, so she was upset by Gu Zhun''s words at this time. The herring at her mouth forgot to eat and asked.


    Gu Zhun looked at them. After a while, he pointed to the old turtle: "God ruins, Canghai sword saint."


    Gu Zhun pronounced the name, and the atmosphere immediately became deadlocked.


    Yinyue joined after, so of course she didn''t know what Gu Zhun meant.


    However, song Qingyun and Mei Suqin are more and more clear about who Gu Zhun is talking about.


    Canghai Dao Sheng.


    That was a figure of Dao Saint level in ancient times. He was a true God.


    Now, the practice of burning herring they eat comes from the hand of the Dao saint?


    This makes song Qingyun and others really a little unbelievable.


    Because they can''t imagine how a noble figure of Dao would cook?


    And use herring, the most common ingredient, to study the practice?


    This is equivalent to a world''s richest man cooking and studying how to fry tomatoes and eggs.


    Therefore, when Gu Zhunyi reported the name, song Qingyun and her daughters were unwilling to believe it for the first time.


    Daosheng braised fish?


    This is simply impossible.


    No matter who it is, it will not be believed.


    However, the fact is often not so easy to be accepted.


    As Gu Zhun said, the exclusive method of burning herring is really from the hands of Canghai Daosheng.


    In those years, Gu Zhun used several volumes of martial arts to exchange them from Canghai Daosheng.


    At that time, Gu Zhun tasted the delicacies of Jiujie. Later, when he passed the South China Sea, he passed Canghai Shenzong and smelled an unheard of fish smell in the air.


    Even Gu Zhun, who has tasted the delicacies of the nine realms, couldn''t help but be moved by it.


    Later, he found the Canghai Dao saint who cooked fish in the secret place of the back mountain of Canghai Shenzong. After tasting it, Gu Zhun didn''t hesitate to exchange four volumes of immortal martial arts for this practice of cooking fish.


    Such a skill may be in the eyes of outsiders. Gu Zhun is undoubtedly crazy. It''s not crazy to trade four volumes of immortal martial arts for one dish. What is it?


    However, in Gu Zhun''s eyes, these are value for money.


    Later, as expected, he never saw a more strange and delicious method of burning herring than the little ghost of Canghai Dao Saint taught him to burn herring.


    Therefore, until now, Gu Zhun still believes that this is the most cost-effective and value for money deal he has done in his previous life.


    Moreover, Gu Zhun once asserted to Canghai Daosheng.


    In the future, even if this boy doesn''t take the Dao way and devotes himself to cultivating the kitchen way, he is bound to become a famous chef in the ninth world in the future!


    Unfortunately, in those days, the Canghai boy was in high spirits. He didn''t even listen to Gu Zhun''s words, but threw himself into the Dao.


    Later, it became a great pity for Gu Zhun.


    "When Canghai Daosheng was young, his family was poor. He was even helpless. He was so poor that he couldn''t even eat.


    Every time I couldn''t eat, I would go to the back mountain stream of their village to catch herring, and herring is the worst and most difficult one among all fish.


    However, apart from herring, Canghai Daosheng didn''t make a living when he was young. Therefore, Canghai Daosheng had to try all kinds of cooking herring by himself at that time.


    Finally, one day, after countless attempts, he invented such a method and made a wonderful braised herring.


    Later, after Canghai Daosheng left the village for some reasons, he worked as a cook in a secular restaurant for a long time.


    At that time, the dish he was best at was the braised herring. However, for some reasons later, Canghai Daosheng didn''t spread the practice of this dish. Therefore, few people knew this practice. "


    Gu Zhun said carelessly, as if these childhood deeds of Canghai Daosheng were like a treasure in Gu Zhun''s mouth.


    Listening to Gu Zhun''s words, song Qingyun''s three daughters are also infatuated.


    If Gu Zhun hadn''t told them this, they would never know that the Canghai sword saint who stood at the top of the nine realms in ancient times was invincible.


    When I was young, I had such a past.


    When Gu Zhun finished, his eyes also moved away from Song Qingyun''s three women and turned to the old turtle.


    At the moment, the old turtle was the only one of them who didn''t eat the braised herring.


    Because at this time, it did not know when it had reached the lake, looked up high and looked at the moon in the sky. There was an extremely complex emotional flow in its eyes.


    It seems that through this round of moon, we can go back to the era of growing up with Canghai boys 20 million years ago.


    That year, Houshan Creek was full of black carp.


    A arrogant Turtle was touched from the bottom of the river by a boy named Qian Fei.


    From that time on, they felt pity for each other and began to live together.


    Now, in the blink of an eye, more than 20 million years have passed.


    The arrogant turtle is still alive.


    However, that once young and steady boy has already died for many years.


    The water in the east of the river is rolling, the waves wash away the heroes, and the success or failure of right and wrong is empty.


    In ancient times, many gods and Demons rose together and were invincible.


    However, up to now, I don''t know how many people have disappeared in the smoke.


    Time is the most terrible and ruthless thing in the world.


    The old turtle leaned over and sighed. After a while, he felt a man sitting beside him and smiled and handed him something.


    The old turtle turned and looked. It was Gu Zhun.


    Gu Zhun also sat beside him at this time and handed him the warm herring in his hand.


    He said, "try it. Although it''s not as good as what Canghai boy made himself, it''s not too bad. The past is like smoke. Let him pass."


    Gu Zhun said slowly.


    After listening to Gu Zhun''s words, the old turtle was stunned for a while. After a while, he finally figured it out. He got up and worshipped Gu Zhun from a distance.


    "Thank you for your advice!"