Chapter 744 (1/2)

”Come on, have a taste of this floating drunken dream. I cooked it myself. You have a blessing in the mouth!”

As soon as the falling snow saw that the momentum was wrong, the beacon was about to start again. They quickly turned off the topic and interrupted their needle tip to wheat awn!

Sure enough, as soon as they heard that it was Ding Ning's own dish, no one could care more about being jealous, so they went down to chopsticks to taste it.

”How can it be so delicious? Boss, please keep it. If I'm addicted, I can do so in the future!”

Zhang Haifeng said a chopstick. As soon as he put it into his mouth, the delicious and smooth burst open between his taste buds, making his scalp numb and elated. He was happy and almost didn't cry. His face was intoxicated with praise.

Unfortunately, he didn't hear anyone agree. Even Liu Wenjing didn't say a word, which surprised him. He quickly looked at it and found that not no one agreed, but everyone was busy eating special food. Even President Jia, who always pays attention to manners, stuffed his mouth one after another like a hungry ghost, and didn't care to speak at all.

Zhang Haifeng screamed, ”don't eat so fast, save some for me!”

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. They stared at the basin of floating life with green eyes and kept putting vegetables in their bowl. They almost took off their shoes and fished.

At this moment, no one respects the old and loves the young, and no one pays attention to etiquette. There is only one idea. You must eat two more mouthfuls, otherwise you will regret it all your life. For fear that if you slow down, you won't be able to eat the unparalleled delicious food in this world!

Ding Ning looked at them with chopsticks as a weapon and fought in that pot of floating drunken dream, which made him see the awe inspiring murderous spirit contained in the sword shadow.

Even Liu Yingying, who has been in a low mood and has no sense of existence, can't help fighting. She doesn't hesitate to cut into the mess of chopsticks. With a whoosh, she quickly sandwiched a piece of seafood that she doesn't know what it is. She threw it in her mouth. She can't chew the aftertaste at all, so she happily stretched out her chopsticks again and grabbed food.

Isn't it just a basin of seafood? As for this? Ding Ning couldn't help watching this scene, but he had to say that watching them love their own food so much, he still couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and satisfaction.

This is a common problem for people who like to cook. Even if they can't eat a bite, seeing the food they make is so popular, the sense of pleasure and achievement from the body and mind will instantly fill the whole heart.

At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly understood the reason why snow worked so hard to pursue cooking, which was the same as the unspeakable sense of achievement when the patient got rid of the pain and showed a sincere smile after he saved the patient.

This gave him a sudden insight, whether it's medicine, martial arts, or even the cooking he never cared about. As long as he can achieve the ultimate in this industry and reach the ultimate peak that no one can surpass, is it a kind of Tao?

He pursues the way of medicine, Dad pursues the way of knife, Xia Hou Weiyang pursues the way of martial arts, while falling snow pursues the way of kitchen.

Thousands of avenues lead to the same goal through different paths. If you cultivate to the extreme, you can become the Tao!

No one expected that Ding Ning entered the realm of Epiphany at this moment. He closed his eyes and concentrated, with a slight lip at the corners of his mouth. He had no thought, and his face showed a peaceful color. He was like the Buddha smiling at flowers, surrounded by silk road rhyme. The newly understood profound meaning of the vortex of water was unconsciously displayed, forming countless vortices around him, crazy absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

The air in the tens of miles around suddenly became viscous, and the huge vitality of heaven and earth poured into Ding Ning's body like a sea of rivers, constantly filling his vast Dantian.

”Eh!”

In the audience, only Ding Qianlie was an ancient martial artist. She was extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of vitality. She noticed the difference of Ding Ning at the first time. Only then did she realize that a pot of floating drunken dreams had just made her lose her attitude, and she was surprised.

Although she didn't know what was happening to Ding Ning, she knew that she must not disturb him at this time. She immediately raised her index finger to her lips and motioned to the people who had awakened one after another not to disturb Ding Ning.

The crowd stared at Ding Ning with a smile like an old monk. They didn't know what he had done, but with the sign of Ding leading the hunting and the strong spiritual power around them, they felt relaxed and happy, comfortable and tired. They couldn't help but close their eyes comfortably. They had the feeling of returning to the mother and wanted to be sleepy lazily.

I don't know how long it has passed. Ding Qianlie only felt a shock all over her body. It seems that she has broken some shackles. The violent spiritual power poured into her body madly and operated autonomously in a special way she can't understand.

Breakthrough to the peak of Diwu!

Ding Qianlie looked at Ding Ning, who was still meditating with her eyes closed. When she sacrificed her life to save him and his double practice of great joy Zen, they were a strange symbiont. She didn't need her to practice at all. Every time Ding Ning broke through, she would break through. This is one of the reasons why Ding Ning was stuck in the martial arts for so long.

Of course, Ding Ning's elixir field, which is much larger than those in the same realm, is difficult to fill even if there are spiritual crystals for him to practice, which is one of the reasons why he is difficult to advance to the top.

”Eh! Who broke through Zhenwu in Ninghai?”

In a courtyard in Ninghai, a startling sound sounded. Two men were playing chess under the moon. The gray haired man felt the fluctuation of spiritual power within a radius of tens of miles, looked up at the sky in surprise, looked at the huge funnel like spiritual vortex over Ninghai, and asked in surprise.

”Break through Zhenwu territory? How can this be possible? Ninghai is not a blessed place, and its aura is thin. Where do you get so much aura for ancient warriors to break through!”

A middle-aged man sitting opposite him shook his head incredulously: ”director Yang, you must be wrong.”

”I can't read it wrong. It's extraordinary. You haven't broken through tianwu, so you don't feel the fluctuation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you can't see the spiritual funnel in the sky.”