The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 1193: A tough month and a half

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When Phelps heard this, he trembled and said quickly: "It's okay, you eat first." Then he glared at the waiter and said: "Go buy it for me right now! I don't care what method you use. How much does it cost to buy and cook food for me?”

Now, the service staff also feels that this place is abnormal. So many dishes have been brought in, even if the hippos are fed, they are still crying hungry! Also, where are their plates? Damn, so many plates were brought in and not a single one was left. Do these guys even eat off the plate

But then he denied it himself. No one believed it. There were people who knew how to eat animals and wouldn't even let go of the plate.

After serving the food for a while, the manager came over and said bitterly: "Mr. Phelps, the plate is gone... Look, would you please return the plate to us first?"

"The plate is gone and you ask me for it? Don't you know how to buy it? Get out!" Phelps was really going crazy. His heart was bleeding as he watched each expensive plate being bitten into pieces by Red Boy. Are there still people asking about his plate today? He now wants to beat the opponent to a plate!

The manager ran out in despair...

The day passed while Hong Haier was eating and drinking. On this day, Fengshe became famous in YDL.

It's not because its food is delicious or expensive, but because Fengshe's buyers are crazy! No matter which restaurant serves the food, just wave your banknotes and buy it!

Someone raised the price? Buy even if the price goes up!

For a time, many people were confused.

"What's going on at Fengshe? A high-end club like theirs doesn't usually have much food available."

"There are so few dishes on a plate, so of course we save money. I don't know what happened today, but they were pulling in one cart after another."

"In the past, the vegetables they bought were bought from specific places, and they were very particular about the ingredients. But today they are like crazy, they want all kinds of vegetables. And, they only need green vegetables!"

"Has Fengshe been turned into a zoo? There are hippopotamuses in it? So why buy so many vegetables?"

"Impossible, look at it. I bought a lot of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. It's obviously ready."

"What exactly is going on?"

"I don't know. Anyway, Fengshe has money. Increase the price, increase the price!"

"Yes, price increase!"

As a result, all the vegetable sellers began to increase their prices.

Fengshe's treasurer almost burst into tears as he watched the money in his hand flow rapidly to the vegetable vendor. He went to see Phelps several times, and the first time he went in, Phelps was pulling his hair.

The second time, Phelps was drinking.

On the third occasion, Phelps was banging his head on the table.

The fourth time, Phelps's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was in a mess, and he looked at people as if he wanted to eat them.

This fifth time, he was a little nervous...but he still rushed in bravely.

"Money, money, money, take it! The password is Gaia Fengshe!" Phelps roared, and then the finance manager ran out in a panic, and then let the purchaser continue to buy groceries.

The next day, the food delivery vehicle changed from a van to a small truck.

On the third day, the food delivery vehicle turned into a big truck.

On the fourth day, it became two cars going back and forth.

On the fifth day, a convoy of trucks was parked outside. Feng She was like a monster eating vegetables. One truck came in and the other was empty...

On the sixth day, the two chefs were carried out and sent to the hospital.

On the seventh day, the chefs resigned collectively, and Fengshe recruited chefs on a large scale, with wages twice as high as those outside!

On the eighth day, a large number of chefs entered Fengshe. Fengshe did not receive any outside guests, only chefs, only dishes and various ingredients!

On the ninth day, the vegetable farmers came in their own cars. Just like the rumors outside, as long as there are vegetables, Fengshe will take them all! As for the price? Today’s vegetable prices have soared ten times as much as usual! This Coke has spoiled all vegetable farmers.

Half a month later…

"Master..." Phelps looked at Fang Zheng with a cry.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Donor, the taste of this dish is not as good as before. You have to supervise them and not be lazy."

Phelps wants to cry, lazy? More than a dozen chefs were paralyzed from exhaustion! If it hadn't been for the generous amount of money, all the great chefs behind him would have run away long ago. As for the taste? It’s good when fried!

However, Phelps did not dare to say this. The more they got along with each other, the more he realized how terrifying the two monks, one big and one small, were in front of him. The young monk is already so fierce, so wouldn't Fang Zheng, as the master, be even more terrifying? For the first time, he regretted his unscrupulous pursuit of Fang Zheng's prescription, but when he thought of his spring and autumn dream of a brilliant future, he still tried to persevere.

But Phelps knew that he might not be able to hold on much longer. He hadn't slept much for half a month, and he would be woken up every day after sleeping for a while. His sleep could only ensure that he would not be trapped to death. But the fatigue was superimposed... In half a month, he truly experienced what it means to live like a year, and what it means to grow old overnight.

Yes, Phelps is only in his thirties, but his hair is already gray.

Looking at the master and apprentice Fang Zheng on the opposite side, who was still full of energy, Phelps was really desperate.

During this period, Phelps called his brother Fields again, and Fields roared directly: "What the hell is that monk? Since he came, our police station has never been peaceful! A fire, everything burned down No more! All the police officers, except Britney, were all injured by various accidents and are all in the hospital. Brother, you can figure out your own solution... "

Then he hung up the phone.

Now, Phelps really had no other choice. He nodded, urged his men to cook well, and then picked up the phone and called the second son of the Rosius family, Ertai.

"Dear cousin Phelps, I heard that your business has been good recently. Congratulations..." Aertai's voice was like a spring breeze. On the other side, there were women's shouts, the sound of waves, and the roar of yachts. Obviously, , this guy is wandering outside.

Thinking of the other person's life, and then looking at himself, Phelps suddenly felt aggrieved and depressed, and said, "Business is good? If this continues, I'm afraid I'm going to go bankrupt!"

"What do you mean?" Aertai was stunned.

Phelps said: "Fang Zheng is here with me, it's been half a month. They are so delicious. Can you believe that a person can eat more than a dozen trucks of food a day and still not be full? I can't bear it anymore." Stop it, if there is no result from your side, I will quit. I really can't stand it anymore, these people are too torturous... "

When Aertai heard this, he realized the seriousness of the matter and said in shock: "Fang Zheng is where you are? Isn't he at the police station?"

"How the hell do I know! How do I know there are two Founders in the world? Damn it, who can tell me what is going on?" Phelps was really about to collapse and roared.

"Wait a minute, I'll be there right away." After saying that, Aertai hung up the phone.

(End of chapter)