In the luminous cooking kiosk, the expensive whole beef set meal is over.
A total of 72362 yuan was spent.
It is about the price of three cows bought by the light-emitting cooking kiosk.
Not any ordinary cow, but a special kind of cow that grew up drinking beer and listening to music.
Such expenses are naturally extremely expensive.
Just look at the face of the old monk of Tongshou Temple.
It has already wrinkled together, and twitches from time to time.
The wallet is empty.
The card was also empty.
Most importantly, the credit card is overdrawn.
Farewell, my retirement.
Farewell, my cat.
Farewell, my dog.
Farewell, my goose.
The eyes of the old monk of Tongshou Temple were shining brightly.
He was really in tears.
If the dream he thought was shattered like this, he wouldn't be like this.
But the one who shattered this dream was himself.
Especially after Jason confirmed it repeatedly, but he didn't notice it.
This made him really unacceptable.
Sure enough, I was born to work hard!
I won't just keep toiling until I die, will I
Thinking of my old age and frailty, I could no longer survive the cold winter, and finally fell down on the street corner by the roadside, covered by wind and snow, and was not discovered until my body became stiff.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple couldn't hold back his tears any more.
However, with tears streaming down his face, the old monk of Tongshou Temple suddenly thought of something.
How old am I this year
ninety
ninety two
Or ninety-five
If you think about it this way, it seems that you live a lot longer than ordinary people!
After thinking about it, the old monk didn't feel so uncomfortable.
However, the wrinkled face still did not relax.
He wants to pay off the credit card!
20,000 credit cards!
What year and month will I have to pay back!
"Grandmaster?"
Hui Lijing kept looking at the expression of the old monk of Tongshou Temple, crying for a while and laughing for a while, her face was still wrinkled. The female detective was really worried that the old monk would lie down here if he couldn't get up.
More than 70,000 yuan. For a female detective, if she doesn't use her sister's money, it is a huge sum of money.
In other words, it is a huge sum of money for anyone.
"It's fine."
"I'm used to it."
"Life, how can everything go as you wish?"
The old monk of Tongshou Temple put his hands together and said, his face has been completely stretched.
In his heart right now, he was already thinking about where he should go.
Now he is no longer Master Tong Shou Si.
It is not suitable to live in Tongshou Temple.
It can only be moved out.
Fortunately, there is still some time before winter really comes, so he can find more cardboard boxes and build a home.
It is a bit difficult to find a job under such a premise.
Although the job of exorcising spirits and exorcising demons was well paid, he really didn't dare.
Not only was he afraid of losing his life, but he was also afraid of harming his client.
The client came to him because he believed in him.
If he lost his life because of such a thing, his conscience would really be troubled.
Therefore, in the past ten or twenty years, he has been selectively accepting tasks.
He will not accept those who are similar to executives and rich people.
Because, such a person definitely does not lack the help of real onmyojis and exorcists. Since it has not been solved, it proves that the task is very difficult, and it is far beyond what he, a 'rookie', can touch.
On the contrary, he is willing to take over some civilians and the like, because most of such tasks are easy to complete.
But I don't know why, the more this is the case, the bigger and better his reputation becomes.
Some people even called him 'Bodhisattva'.
But he is a real dish!
In addition to practicing [Substitute Hair], [Boat Crossing Technique], and [Silent Sound Technique], you can also practice [Vajra Palm].
As for Tongshou Temple's secret [Dawei Tianlong Method]
Up to now, I only know a little bit.
How could he get rid of spirits and exorcise demons like this
Harming others and yourself is unacceptable.
well!
Thinking of this, the old monk of Tongshou Temple couldn't help but sigh.
Then, he looked at Jason slightly pleadingly.
"Master, can you let me live in Tongshou Temple for a while?"
"Don't worry, it's only for a while."
"As soon as I get a job, I'm leaving."
The old monk of Tongshou Temple looked at Jason pitifully.
"Um."
Jason nodded.
And in the bottom of his heart, Jason naturally had plans.
Let the old monk of Tongshou Temple leave
Will not.
He is very clear about his identity.
In other words, what he is thinking about now is far from just Tongshou Temple.
There must be a person guarding Tongshou Temple.
Is there a more suitable candidate than the old monk of Tongshou Temple
No.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple is the best candidate.
"Everyone."
The manager of the lobby, who was the waiter, walked outside the bamboo curtain and reminded him softly.
When everyone turned their heads, the lobby manager said with a smile on his face: "Our chef specially made a small after-dinner meal for you, do you need me to serve it now?"
"Will you give away meals?"
Hui Lijing was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized.
After all, they spent such a huge amount of meal expenses, so they should give something away.
It's like she is in a cafe, when someone buys a lot of things at once, she will also send a pudding.
It should be like this.
The female detective nodded thoughtfully.
Seeming to have seen the expression of the female detective, the lobby manager immediately explained.
"It's not a gift."
"Or… "
"This food far exceeds the beef set meal you all ate."
What the lobby manager said made the female detective and the old monk look at each other in surprise.
As for Jason
At this time, he had already sat up straight, his nose twitching non-stop.
fragrance!
What a nice scent!
Jason was completely attracted by the scent, and his eyes turned towards the direction of the kitchen.
"Why is such precious food given to us?"
The female detective asked with vigilance.
Although the luminous food kiosk does not look like a black shop, there are still some things that need to be clarified.
After all, they don't have the ability to spend 70000+ anymore.
Even if there is, it is impossible to just give it to the other party for nothing.
"Because I was moved."
"It was our boss who was moved when he saw you walking with friends."
"So I feel it."
The lobby manager explained and asked again.
"Need to go now?"
"let's go."
Jason agreed immediately.
"good!"
The lobby manager turned and ran to the kitchen.
After a while, he came out pushing a small cart.
The car is a dining car.
There was only a steaming cage on the top floor of the car.
It is similar to a cage drawer for Xiaolongbao.
"You are bothering me."
Lifting the bamboo curtain, the lobby manager said so.
Then, carefully placed the cage drawer, which seemed to be able to hold only 8-10 steamed buns, on the table that had just been cleaned.
"Then I open it now?"
the lobby manager asked.
"good."
Everyone nodded.
The lobby manager immediately pinched the top of the drawer with his fingers, and then grabbed it up—
call!
Thick water vapor gushed out, and immediately, the cage was covered.
Then-
Roar!
Ho ho!
Ho ho ho!
There were bursts of low but long roars, accompanied by the pervasive white water vapor.
"This, this, this?"
Seeing the sudden scene in front of her, Hui Lijing couldn't help but widen her eyes.
After that, she opened her mouth involuntarily.
dragon!
In the steam, a dragon appeared.
Head up, climb up.
It's like flying into the sky.
All over the world.
The dragon sings for nine days.
The dragon chant was still in my ears, and in front of Hui Lijing's eyes, a divine dragon had already risen into the sky.
However, after Hui Lijing blinked, she found that there was nothing.
All I saw was a basket of steamed dumplings.
Steamed dumplings with shrimp heads and tails.
But the scene just now
Hallucination
Hui Lijing looked puzzled.
She turned her head to look at the old monk of Tongshou Temple.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple clasped his hands together and looked at the lobby manager.
"Is this the legendary 'Thang Long Steamed Dumpling'?"
asked the old monk.
"Yes."
"This is the 'Thang Long Steamed Dumpling' specially made by the boss for you."
"Please taste it."
The voice fell, and the wind was surging.
The hot air on the dining table was stirred by an arm that was reaching its limit, showing a tumbling posture, and the Thang Long dumplings in the cage had long since disappeared, leaving only the sound of Jason chewing.
"Delicious!"
Jason felt the collision of teeth and shrimp, and his whole body was happy.
What made him even more happy was that the words in front of him—
[Swallowing 'Thang Long Dumplings' (Cooked by the Master)]
[Physical strength, energy, and injuries recover moderately!]
[Saturation +5]
[Saturation: 724]
…
"5 points of satiety?"
Jason's eyes lit up.
It's not surprising that 'food' brings 5 hunger points.
This kind of food in the conventional sense can bring 5 points of satiety, but it is unique.
In Jason's understanding, conventional food can only change qualitatively through the accumulation of quantity.
"Is it because of the chef?"
Jason looked at the description of 'Master Cooking Carefully'.
Almost subconsciously, Jason looked at the lobby manager.
"Can I get to know the chef?"
Jason asked.
"terribly sorry."
"Our boss usually doesn't see customers."
"And, after making a satisfactory work, our boss has already gone home."
Obviously, this is not the first time the lobby manager has encountered such a thing, and while answering kindly, he bowed to express his apology.
A rare disappointment appeared on Jason's face.
However, he didn't embarrass the lobby manager, he just nodded and signaled the other party to leave.
After the lobby manager saluted again, he left.
"Is it delicious?"
asked the female detective.
“Tastier than expected.”
Jason answered like this.
The female detective immediately showed yearning in her eyes.
With the dream of being a barista, the female detective naturally has a passion for food.
She also wanted to try this seemingly amazing food.
But is it enough to take the initiative
Sorry for disturbing you.
I am a poor man.
I do not deserve.
Female detectives have always been self-aware.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple was sitting there thinking.
"Master, what's the matter?"
In order to divert attention, the female detective questioned the old monk.
"According to the rumors, in a certain era, someone used cooking to appease demons."
"The chef has created countless delicious dishes in his life."
"But later, after winning another culinary competition, he disappeared with a group of friends... Among the dishes that people talk about, it seems that there is this 'Thang Long Dumpling'!"
The old monk replied.
"Thang Long dumpling is only for one serving?"
"There are similar magical dishes?"
The detective's eyes widened.
"Well, there are also catfish noodles, big universe siu mai, milky way noodles, flowering crispy rice, comet fried rice, red sea bream continent map, etc."
"But these..."
"It should be all legends, right?"
As the old monk spoke, his tone became a little unconfident.
Such lack of self-confidence was discovered by the keen female detective.
Facing the gaze of the female detective, the old monk said frankly.
"Because it is rumored that people who eat these dishes can live forever!"
"Immortal?!"
The female detective exclaimed.
"Yes, immortality."
"Things that even a big demon can't do."
"So, I guess it should be a legend."
The old monk nodded.
Jason frowned aside.
live forever
It seems a bit unbelievable.
Can it really not exist
When the strength of the body reaches a certain level, it will naturally delay aging. When you look at it for a certain period of time, it is the so-called 'immortality'.
And can eating reach this level
Think about satiety!
Even the dead can be resurrected!
Not to mention immortality
Therefore, Jason believed in this legend.
He is definitely not eating catfish noodles, big universe siu mai, milky way noodles, flowering crispy rice, comet fried rice, red sea bream continent map and other dishes.
"I really want to meet that chef!"
Jason thought to himself.
Then, he looked outside the bamboo curtain.
Ryosuke is back.
There is a smell of medicine and a mysterious side on the body.
not food.
It is the breath left after being contaminated with secret arts and the like.
"Not smooth?"
Jason asked.
"It's not going well."
"I need to sort out my plans for a while."
"Let's consider our previous agreement void!"
Said, Ryosuke bowed.
The female detective frowned.
"Hey, you bastard..."
"good."
Jason interrupted such words.
"Feel sorry."
After speaking, Ryosuke turned and left.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
"Obviously Jason, you are helping him!"
The female detective looked at Ryosuke's back and said indignantly.
"All hypocritical people are like this."
"Usually a good meal is enough."
Jason answered.
The female detective was stunned.
"generally?"
"Is that unusual?"
The female detective asked subconsciously.
"Twice."
Jason said with certainty.
Such words made the female detective unable to speak.
But the old monk laughed.
It was right to make Jason a master.
Jason has great wisdom.
Thinking of this, he thought of the old monk's dying entrustment.
Master of Tongshou Temple!
Finally, he was no longer an imposter.
Can be a real master!
Thinking of this, the old monk of Tongshou Temple couldn't sit still anymore.
He looked sternly, and Jason said—
"Master, please come with me... to accept the 'Inheritance of Tongshou Temple'!"
Please take a leave~
Fat Dragon is useless... Please tell me a lie!
Please forgive me (??ω??)