Chapter 58

"Why? You have a few loyal customers so soon?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"Well, they eat three meals a day at my place." Zhang Han replied.

"It seems that you really have two brushes..."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Zhang Han and Zi Yan chatted for a while.

At the back, Mengmeng was a little anxious waiting, she couldn't understand, why did Papa and Mama spend more and more time chatting each time?

Under Mengmeng's urging, Zhang Han handed the phone to Mengmeng and drove to Crescent Bay.

After more than half an hour, Mengmeng reluctantly hung up the phone when she returned to the restaurant.

In the bedroom on the second floor, after Zhang Han put the little princess to sleep, he walked softly and slowly to the living room.

He opened the small antique bag he bought, and took a careful look at the copper coin.

"It's time to see your true face of Mount Lu!"

Zhang Han smiled slightly.

Although this copper coin is stained and stained with rust, it is a first-order spiritual treasure! Presumably, under this rust, there is a treasure like jade in the rough.

There was a green glow in Zhang Han's eyes, and his spiritual power moved his fingers, forcing out a drop of bright red blood, which dripped on the copper coin.

"Refine!"

Zhang Han murmured softly, pinching the copper coins with his thumb and forefinger, and began to refine this level of spiritual treasure. An extremely dim glow flickered and jumped on his fingers. It would take a lot of effort to refine this treasure. .

This is also the reason why Zhang Han's strength is relatively low, because there is no spiritual knowledge to use during the Qi training period.

If you have spiritual knowledge, you can directly use spiritual knowledge to refine treasures. Now Zhang Han can only use his own blood as a medium to continuously import spiritual power to stimulate treasures to be refined.

This method is very impractical, but if the strength is low, there is no choice at all, and there is no spiritual consciousness. You must know that spiritual consciousness is the most basic energy. With the improvement of cultivation, spiritual consciousness will gradually transform into divine consciousness. Divine consciousness If not, it will have a high attack power, and more and more functions can be used.

It took a full hour of refining before Zhang Han successfully refined it.

However, after getting the information about the treasure, Zhang Han did not have the joy of success. When he opened his eyes, he spit out a few words with disgust:

"So rubbish?"

Zhang Han took a look at the copper coin. At this time, all the rust on the copper coin disappeared, and it was replaced by a solemn bronze with a series of attractive lines on it, which is quite beautiful.

But its function, in Zhang Han's opinion, is too tasteless, and he even uses the word 'garbage' to describe it.

Its function is....similar to transfiguration, it can change people's appearance. For example, if Zhang Han wants to, he can now change his appearance into Zi Yan or someone else. This treasure is in the human body. The table forms a wave of light, which confuses others through deformation.

For Zhang Han, without any improvement in strength, without any function he wanted, this is a tasteless treasure.

As everyone knows, if this kind of treasure is known to people in the killer world, it will definitely be called a 'holy weapon! '

Thinking about it carefully, being able to transform means that they can enter and leave the enemy's position at will, which means that they are already invincible.

But in Zhang Han's eyes, it is useless. He thinks that it can only change Ziyan's appearance when the family goes out shopping, and the copper coin should not be more than 30 meters away from the caster.

"What a piece of crap."

Zhang Han casually threw the copper coins on the tea table.

Picking up the little fish that Mengmeng was looking at, she sniffed it with her sniffing nose.

In the same situation, the smell is the taste of ancient jade, but there is a trace of abnormality in the center of the ancient jade.

"What the hell is it?"

Zhang Han pondered for a while, pinching the jade beads on the fish's mouth with his fingers.

"Crack!"

The spiritual power was transported through the fingers, and the jade beads on the fish's mouth were snapped off instantly.

Zhang Han used Wen Baobi again, and this time he smelled the unique fragrance of treasures.

"It turned out to be Yuyanlu."

Zhang Han's eyes leaked a hint of suddenness, this ancient jade is Yang jade,

In an extremely hot environment, there is a probability of giving birth to Yuyanlu, just like Kuroge Wagyu has a probability of growing into Kobe beef.

This Jade Flame Dew is only a hundred years old. It is considered a Tier 1 Spiritual Treasure, close to a Tier 2 Spiritual Treasure. Its energy is violent and can improve some strength, mainly to improve the physical body, but Zhang Han does not intend to use it.

Because absorbing Jade Flame Dew requires a lot of pain, and Zhang Han can absorb it if he is not in the Qi training period, but the absorption effect is not good when he is in the Qi training period, not to mention that the Jade Flame Dew is not pure.

"Let's put it in the Leiyang tree tomorrow."

Zhang Han put the little fish up and went to the bedroom to get ready to rest.

He didn't turn on the computer at night, which made one person extremely anxious, and that was Li Fan who was standing in front of the computer.

He no longer knows how many emails he has sent to 'Hanyang', but all emails seem to have disappeared without any news.

This made him very helpless, until twelve o'clock, he went to rest with some headaches.

 …

The next morning, Mengmeng got up at six o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Han took her to Xinyue Mountain, and let the Leiyang tree absorb and store the Yuyan dew in the ancient jade fish.

Now there is no good application target, although Xiaohei can take it, but it has already absorbed a trace of the source and pure yang water of the fifth-order Lingbao Leiyang tree. If it is absorbing Yuyanlu, it is purely icing on the cake. It is a bit reckless.

As for absorbing it for others, it would be too painful, so this thing can only be kept temporarily, making Zhang Han feel that it is a bit tasteless like the copper coin.

It was nearly seven o'clock when we returned to the restaurant.

At this time, Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing, Zhao Dahu, and Zhao Feng were already waiting in front of the restaurant, and there were two young men besides them.

The two occasionally said a few words to Zhao Dahu, obviously because they came here out of curiosity after reading Zhao Dahu's circle of friends.

"Hello boss, hello Mengmeng." Liang Mengqi greeted Zhang Han first.

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded lightly.

Mengmeng was much more enthusiastic, she raised her right hand and said, "Hi, little sister..."

"Boss, what are we eating today?" Liang Mengqi asked again.

"Egg fried rice in the morning." Zhang Han answered while opening the door.

"Then, is there no food?" Yu Qingqing asked.

She ate those three dishes yesterday and couldn't bear to go back. She went home and played mobile games until midnight. When she was about to go to bed, she was a little hungry. When she closed her eyes, there were egg fried rice, white rice and those three dishes in front of her eyes. Qingqing was so hungry that it was almost unbearable.

In desperation, Yu Qingqing made instant noodles. Normally, Yu Qingqing would have eaten up the noodles in one go when she was hungry, and it was delicious, but this time, Yu Qingqing smelled the smell of instant noodles and ate it numbly. I took a sip, then spit it out, feeling tasteless.

So she poured all the noodles, unable to eat, unable to put it into her mouth, but when she closed her eyes, the shadows of fried rice with eggs appeared again.

In the end, Yu Qingqing struggled for a long time and fell asleep while counting:

"A bowl of egg fried rice."

"Two bowls of egg fried rice."

"..."

"One thousand one hundred and twenty-three bowls of scrambled eggs..."

This was simply a torment for Yu Qingqing. At this time, Yu Qingqing looked at Zhang Han with extremely close eyes, and at the same time made a decision in her heart that she should go to bed early in the future. Falling asleep is simply too uncomfortable.

Facing Yu Qingqing's question, Zhang Han shook his head and said:

"Eating in the morning is simpler, there is no prepared food, only egg fried rice and milk."

"Oh." Yu Qingqing nodded, with a hint of disappointment on her expression. She was hungry in the middle of the night and wanted to eat more. It seemed that the fried rice with eggs couldn't satisfy her foodie.

The more you eat, the more you want, and that's human nature.

Seeing Yu Qingqing's expression, Zhao Dahu rolled his eyes, and when Zhang Han opened the door and walked in, he said: "Boss, your way of cooking is wrong. There is a saying that goes like this: Eat a good breakfast and eat well for lunch." If you want to be full, eat less for dinner."

"This sentence has a scientific basis. Breakfast is nutritious, because the human body has not eaten for ten hours in the morning, the stomach is in an empty state, and the blood sugar level has dropped to the point where it is necessary to eat. If you eat poorly, you will feel Burnout, fatigue, irritability, irritability, unresponsiveness and other adverse effects, so breakfast is the best."

Zhao Dahu shook his head and said with an expression that I am an expert:

"You should have a full lunch, because lunch is a transit point connecting the past and the next, and only when you are full can you ensure sufficient energy supply. As for this dinner, eating less will not increase the burden on the stomach and intestines, and it will not cause excess fat accumulation. People are less active."

Zhao Dahu's series of words made Liang Mengqi and others give him a thumbs up.

"Oh?" Zhang Han smiled slightly, looked at him strangely, and said, "Then the amount you eat for dinner... seems to be a bit beyond the standard, so I will make a little less for you in the future."

"No!" Zhao Dahu exclaimed, and said, "No! Brother Boss, just treat what I just said as farting."

"Yeah, yeah, he's just farting." Yu Qingqing said anxiously: "The original saying is that breakfast, lunch, and dinner must be full, and you can't miss a single meal, and the most scientific thing is to add a supper! "

"Supper?" Zhang Han couldn't help smiling.

"Okay, the boss is just joking." Liang Mengqi nudged Yu Qingqing, and said with a smile: "We can eat whatever the boss does, do you think the boss will treat the cute little princess badly? We are all Borrowed from the cute little princess, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to eat fried rice with eggs."

"Uh... yes yes yes." Yu Qingqing grinned, feeling a little embarrassed, feeling that her reaction just now was a little too extreme, she looked at Mengmeng and said with a smile: "I really want to thank you very much It's cute."

"Yeah, how could we have such a delicious meal without Mengmeng." Zhao Dahu echoed.

"Giggle...you're welcome, you're welcome..." Mengmeng giggled, waving her little hands with them, looking very happy.