The Spirit of Gourmet

Chapter 144 When the Clouds Part and the Fog Clears
"Tan Hong, do you know him?"

The middle-aged man asked casually.

“Captain, I’ve met them twice before.” Tan Hong nodded. “They were involved in Ms. Yunqi’s previous police report and the incident at the Happy Party Amusement Park.”

"I see." The middle-aged man looked at Qin Lang and the others and smiled. "I am Cong He, the captain of the Bailushan City Public Security Management Team."

"I also want to thank you for your help this time."

"We didn't do anything," Qin Lang shook his head.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that they were inexplicably drawn into this accident and even nearly encountered danger.

Tan Hong and his companion quickly escorted Lei Duo away. Given the disaster caused by detonating the underground water system, coupled with his numerous previous crimes, he will undoubtedly face severe punishment from the Spirit Chef Association.

"Look, the clouds and mist on Misty Mountain are thinning!" Cao Dongdong suddenly exclaimed, pointing in the direction of Misty Mountain.

The thick fog that had shrouded Mount Wuyin year-round gradually thinned in the eyes of the crowd, and finally, for the first time in many years, Mount Wuyin, with its air of mystery, was fully revealed to everyone.

“The clouds and mist of Misty Hidden Mountain were originally formed because of the token in the underground palace.” Ruan Cen shook his head. “Now that the token has been taken away by the Silver Deer, Misty Hidden Mountain has become an ordinary mountain, and the clouds and mist will naturally dissipate.”

“From now on…” Ruan Cen paused slightly, a hint of melancholy in her eyes, “There will be no more, nor will there be any more Fog Keepers.”

“Mr. Ruan Cen, although the Keepers of the Mist no longer exist, I believe that the legends about them will continue to be passed down,” Qin Lang said with a smile, “You agree, Mr. Zuo Ge.”

“Of course,” Zog laughed. “Perhaps what we’ve encountered today will soon become a new legend!”

"It's quite a strange feeling to become a part of the legends as a scholar of legends."

Upon hearing Zuo Ge's words, smiles immediately appeared on everyone's faces, and even the lost and dejected Ruan Cen gradually felt relieved.

Without the shroud of clouds and mist, Wuyin Mountain, which had just experienced a flash flood, looked bare and desolate.

But at the summit of Mount Wuyin, a bright silvery-white hue was steadily spreading down the mountain.

“That’s the location of the Misty Pavilion!” Zhao Qian couldn’t help but exclaim. “Could it be that the Misty Pavilion was really built by the man who rode the deer, Jock?”

“Since the legend of the Mist Guardians is true, I think the Mist-Hidden Pavilion must be too.” Qin Lang nodded with a smile. “Perhaps the Silver Deer is missing its former friends.”

Soon, the entire Misty Hidden Mountain was covered with a thick layer of silvery-white light. When the light dissipated, Misty Hidden Mountain transformed from a barren mountain into a lush and vibrant mountain range.

Even the foot of the mountain where Qin Lang and the others were located had transformed from muddy terrain into a lush green landscape.

Watching the silvery-white car disappear into the distance above the mountain peak, Qin Lang's face was filled with amazement and shock.

So easily, Mount Wuyin was restored to life, and even became more beautiful than before.

The legendary creatures are indeed extraordinary.

"I want to go back and take a look." Looking at the revitalized Misty Hidden Mountain, Ruan Cen's face showed anticipation. "My home is gone. I have to choose a new location and cultivate a new home."

"This time, I'm going to choose a more fertile field and plant more crops, as well as a greater variety and quantity of poultry and livestock. Otherwise, the spirit chefs who come for the assessment won't be able to find suitable ingredients..."

He excitedly muttered to himself, planning for the future, and Cao Dongdong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but speak up.

"Mr. Ruan Cen, you're no longer the guardian of the fog, and you still live in the mountains?" "Of course!" Ruan Cen laughed heartily, "After so many years, I've long since gotten used to life in the mountains."

"Whether or not I am a guardian of the mist, Misty Mountain is my home."

He waved to Qin Lang and the others, and walked up the mountain step by step.

"What an exhilarating legendary journey!" Watching Ruan Cen's disappearing figure, Zuo Ge took out a musical instrument from his baggage and began to strum it.

Unlike the previous soothing and relaxing melody, the dramatic and stirring tune reminded Qin Lang and the others of the thrilling experience they had just witnessed.

Even the staff of the Royal Chef Association standing nearby couldn't help but listen quietly, showing expressions of appreciation.

As the music ended, Zuo Ge gracefully bowed amidst applause, put away his plucked string instrument, and smiled at Qin Lang and the others.

"Having seen the fragments of the original oath and met the legendary creature, the Silver Deer, this journey has been completely fulfilled."

"I think it's time to say goodbye to everyone."

"Now?" Qin Lang looked surprised.

“Yes.” Zog nodded. “Today’s experience has given me so much inspiration, and I can’t wait to record it all for future research on the legends.”

"This world is vast, and there are many legendary creatures like the Silver Deer. Since the Silver Deer is still alive, I can't help but wonder if other legendary creatures are also lurking somewhere in this land."

Speaking of legends, Zoge's eyes seemed to brighten even more. "I want to witness more of the legendary creatures in my lifetime!"

"Goodbye, my friends." He smiled at Qin Lang and the other two. "I will never forget your friendship, and those delicious meals."

"If we ever meet again, I will return the favor with a new legend."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually and headed towards the unknown distance along the mountain path in another direction.

“Mr. Zog is such a persistent person,” Zhao Qian couldn’t help but exclaim. “I could never travel so much just to witness a legend.”

“Everyone has something they’re passionate about.” Qin Lang smiled. “Aren’t we all on our own journeys? Just with different goals.”

"Now that you mention it, it makes sense," Zhao Qian said, then stretched. "Shouldn't we be going?"

"After everything I've been through, all I want to do now is lie on the big bed in the hotel and have a good night's sleep."

“Me too.” Cao Dongdong nodded in agreement, but then immediately changed the subject, “Speaking of which, haven’t we forgotten something?”
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"Wow--"

Inside the dark and quiet cave, two splashes of water rang out one after the other. Lomi climbed to the shore and turned to look at Liu Chuang, who was walking slowly behind her.

"Junior, hurry up, we need to retreat."

"Okay." Liu Chuang climbed ashore, took off his oxygen mask, and chuckled. "Lomi, didn't we play the hero?"

"Idiot." Lomi rolled her eyes. "We're the Rare Hunting Team, a criminal organization wanted by the association! Being a hero is nothing compared to being a villain."

"Stop talking! If we don't run now, Redo will come after us!"

(End of this chapter)