Qin Fen wore a solemn expression. You could never have too many wishes. His childhood dream had been to become a scientist, but thinking about it now, that hardly mattered. Once he grew up and worked as a security guard, his greatest wish had been to become a director. Now? Attaining the Dao was probably a little too difficult.
"How about a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir? No, what a waste. A Peach of Immortality, then? No, that's a waste too. Say, would it be too much if I made my parents immortal? How about this-let's be practical. Let me learn both the Thirty-Six Celestial Transformations and the Seventy-Two Earthly Transformations. That shouldn't be hard, right? And it's within the bounds permitted by Destiny!" Qin Fen made up his mind.
He had loved Monkey since he was a child. Just thinking of the endless forms offered by the Seventy-Two Transformations made him itch with anticipation. It was his dream.
"That settles it. The Seventy-Two Transformations and the Thirty-Six Transformations. Let me master them!" Qin Fen hit like, then began leaving a comment below. He didn't know whether this counted as making a wish, but a comment probably did.
This wish really did go straight to the heavens. The Heavenly Dao soon received Qin Fen's wish, then-then it glared furiously at Chef Qin through a special channel. If it could, "I'd slap that bastard to death!" The Heavenly Dao was enraged, practically having a heart attack.
Qin Fen's wish was actually very simple, with no pressure involved. It only had to send him the techniques or let him master them directly. Nothing could have been easier. But Qin Fen's half-joking nonsense beforehand had nearly scared the Heavenly Dao into cardiac arrest. It had been terrified he would get carried away and ask for