Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 212: Deep Salty? What is that?

Having taken Wang Anxiong’s car, they arrived smoothly at Nine Dragons Village.

Before Shen Feng could get out of the car, a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner approached from not far away. His name was Panite.

This foreigner was probably around thirty years old, standing at about one meter eighty. In America, he would definitely be considered handsome. He had a unique aura about him and moved with an air of elegance.

Upon seeing Wang Anxiong step out from the driver’s seat, Panite hurriedly came forward to greet him, "Mr. Wang..."

His Mandarin pronunciation was far from standard, and seeing that Wang Anxiong completely ignored him, Panite’s steps faltered. His friend from Huaxia Country had never been so impolite before.

Where did Wang Anxiong have the time to chit-chat with Panite? Serving Master Shen was the most important task! He respectfully opened the rear door of the car for Shen Feng, just like a chauffeur.

Panite’s eyes filled with confusion. Although Wuzhou was not considered a top-tier city in Huaxia Country, in the past few days, he had witnessed Wang Anxiong’s influence within the city. What kind of status did one need to have for such a figure to open a car door for them?

Seeing Shen Feng step out from the back seat, Panite was slightly startled. Wasn’t this Huaxia person too young? What qualification did he have to make Wang Anxiong open the car door for him so respectfully like a driver?

Panite was not a foolish person. As a member of a major American family, numerous guesses flashed through his mind instantaneously.

Instead of being angry about Wang Anxiong’s earlier behavior, Panite felt an indescribable excitement in his heart after having tasted food cooked with Immortal Flavor Liquid. His family owned a chain of restaurants across America. If he could introduce Immortal Flavor Liquid to the United States, if their family’s restaurants were the first to cook with it in America, he could imagine how popular they would become.

Panite considered himself to have tasted all the world’s cuisines, yet after tasting the food cooked with Immortal Flavor Liquid, he was completely fascinated by this novel seasoning. Not being a core member of his own family, he believed that if he could bring Immortal Flavor Liquid back, he would definitely be able to gain significant influence within the family.

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The Panite family’s assets were worth several hundred billion dollars, and he did not give much consideration to many first-tier city families in Huaxia Country. Yet he was exceptionally courteous to Wang Anxiong, all because of Immortal Flavor Liquid. He was eager to take Immortal Flavor Liquid back to America.

One could say that this kind of seasoning transcended national boundaries. No one from any country could resist the food prepared with Immortal Flavor Liquid. He knew that within two years, the global food industry would be completely transformed by Immortal Flavor Liquid.

"Mr. Wang, could this be the creator of Immortal Flavor Liquid?" Panite was always direct with his words, and he voiced his speculation straightforwardly.

Over the past few days, he had deduced that there might be someone behind Wang Anxiong, and that person was likely the true owner of Immortal Flavor Liquid.

Shen Feng looked at Panite with a hint of amusement. This American actually had some brains.

Knowing he could not deceive Panite any longer, Wang Anxiong simply did not deny it, "This is Master Shen Feng, indeed the creator of Immortal Flavor Liquid. Please keep this secret, Mr. Panite."

As far as the outside world was concerned, Immortal Flavor Liquid was Wang Anxiong’s enterprise. Shen Feng did not like being the center of attention, which suited him just fine.

Panite nodded and said, "Mr. Wang, rest assured, I understand. You Huaxia people have a saying, ’Cai Bu Wai Lu!’

"This Master Shen is so young and keeps a low profile, which is very good!"

Cai Bu Wai Lu? Master Shen?

It should be ’Cai Bu Wai Lu’ and ’Master Shen’, right? Panite’s Mandarin could be a bit more standard, couldn’t it?

Panite had some understanding of Huaxia culture and was aware that someone who excelled in a certain field could be referred to as a ’Master’.

The person who could create Immortal Flavor Liquid certainly deserved the title of ’Master’.

Shen Feng did not wish to waste words with this foreigner, Panite. He initially wanted to have Wang Anxiong keep Panite company.

But Panite was persistent and followed Shen Feng. In a short while, the three arrived at the foot of Nine Dragons Mountain.

Seeing Shen Feng stop, Wang Anxiong knew that the Master did not want Panite to follow any longer. He said, "Mr. Panite, do you still wish to place an order for Immortal Flavor Liquid?

"If you do want to order Immortal Flavor Liquid, then please stop following us now. And if you reveal the Master’s identity, I will immediately cease our cooperation with you."

Hearing Wang Anxiong put it that bluntly, Panite laughed awkwardly. After all, he was from a major American family! Couldn’t he be shown a little face?

As he was about to turn away and leave.

Suddenly, from the construction site on the mountain, a huge round stone came rolling down fiercely.

The stone was roughly one meter eighty in length and one meter ninety in height, and it was descending rapidly.

In just a breath’s time, it had already reached the forefront. If one were to be struck by this enormous stone, death would almost certainly be inevitable.

Shen Feng and Wang Anxiong were standing closer to the edge, so the giant stone could not hit them.

Yet, it was Panite who was squarely in the path of the swiftly descending rock. Faced with such peril, he didn’t completely panic; his feet moved furiously, yet it was unfortunately a step too late. As the massive stone loomed closer and closer, he felt like weeping. He had finally glimpsed a glimmer of hope for rising within his family. Was he now to be crushed to death just like this?

Just when his eyes were bulging out, and his heart filled with despair and sorrow.

He suddenly saw a figure appear in front of him.

Then, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he saw the figure casually stretch out a hand and effortlessly blocked the giant stone, lifting it with ease into the palm of their hand?

The person was none other than Shen Feng.

Happening upon such an event, he casually extended a hand to save Panite’s life without much effort.

With a casual wave, the giant stone was flung to the side, but before it even touched the ground.

With a "bang!" the entire stone shattered into pieces in mid-air.

Panite’s breathing was incredibly rapid from his nose and mouth. Was this Huaxia Country kung fu?

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That can’t be right! He had seen Huaxia Country kung fu before, but this ability was well beyond the scope of martial arts.

The boulder had tumbled from such a great height and at such speed; it would have smashed any ordinary person into a meat patty, without a doubt.

Swallowing hard, Panite said, "Master Shen, are you... are you an ’Immortal’?"

What the heck is ’Immortal’?

Shen Feng and Wang Anxiong were completely baffled upon hearing this.

It wasn’t until a while later that they realized Panite must have been referring to an ’Immortal’?

Panite had read many Huaxia Country mythological stories, so he naturally associated Shen Feng with what might be an ’Immortal’!

No, it should be said as ’Immortal’!

This foreigner’s Chinese really leaves much to be desired!

Shen Feng had no interest in chatting nonsense with Panite and continued on his way up Nine Dragons Mountain, saying to Wang Anxiong, "Tell the construction workers to watch out for their safety."

Wang Anxiong nodded again and again, agreeing.

Panite wanted to follow, but Wang Anxiong stopped him. Frustrated, he said, "Mr. Wang, the ’Immortal’ saved my life, let me go thank him. I want to invite the ’Immortal’ to visit our family."

Wang Anxiong couldn’t help but feel amused. Immortal, Immortal! I might as well be a salted fish!

He corrected, "Mr. Panite, it’s not ’Immortal,’ it should be said as ’Immortal.’"

Following along, Panite slowly repeated, "Immortal?"

Wang Anxiong nodded in satisfaction, "This time your pronunciation is quite standard."