"Dang Dang Dang..." Hong Boy waved his chopsticks and quickly finished a large bowl of crystal rice, then put it on the table and shouted: "One more bowl!"
Fang Zheng, Monkey, Lone Wolf, and Squirrel stared at Red Boy in stunned silence. If I read correctly, this guy had already eaten eighteen bowls! Fang Zheng, when he went back and looked at his rice vat, he felt like crying without tears! I thought that the lone wolf was already a big eater, but it turned out that the red boy was even more powerful, it was a bottomless pit!
"Master, I am your disciple, you can't let me eat, right?" Hong Hai'er said with a grin. He is a demon body, entered the South China Sea, and became a god-like existence after being transformed. Eating and digesting food was a piece of cake for him. With a magical power, all the food was burned to the ground by the true fire of Samadhi. How could he eat enough? Hong Hai'er made up his mind to eat the bankrupt thief first. It would be best if the thief took the initiative to let him leave, and he would save himself trouble.
Fang Zheng looked at the provocative look on Red Boy's face, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "That's natural. Since you have followed the poor monk, the poor monk wants to make you full even if he sells iron. How much more can you eat? The poor monk will give you you do!"
"Haha... Master is so kind." Honghai'er said against his will, and then said: "Let's have a pot to appetize first."
When the squirrel heard this, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Lone Wolf stared at Honghai'er with an angry face. Doesn't this guy know how precious crystal rice is? Just one mouth and one pot? It's simply... too much! That's his ration! If there is no food left, what will he eat
The monkey was also anxious, but the child was too fierce and could not be beaten. It's just that he couldn't figure out why the abbot, who was usually very shrewd, was so stupid today
Fang Zheng said: "You can eat, but according to the rules of Yi Zhi Temple, food cannot be wasted. If you want a pot, the poor monk will make a pot for you, but you must finish it. If you can't finish it..."
"If you can't finish eating, the disciple is willing to be punished. Whatever the master says, the disciple will do it." Red Boy immediately shouted. He is really not afraid of betting against Fang Zheng. Let alone a pot of rice, even a mountain of rice, he will Put the fire over and burn it all down
Fang Zheng nodded and started cooking.
Hong Hai'er came over with a playful look on his face and said, "Master, do you want some help?" He just said it casually, teasing Fang Zheng.
However, Fang Zheng actually said seriously: "It's a good thing that the apprentice can be so considerate of the teacher. In that case, you come and cook. From now on, we will leave the food to you as soon as we point the finger at the temple. Well... you will take care of this from now on. !”
When Red Boy heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He was a majestic Holy Infant King, a boy who spread wealth, and was a second-generation rich man who was awesome before he became a monk! After he became a monk, he was also a wealthy, powerful and powerful boss, but now he is here and wants to become a fire-headed monk? What's even worse is that after Fang Zheng said that, he dropped everything and went out, making it clear that everything is left to you, whether you want it or not!
Hong Hai'er gritted his teeth in his heart and said: "Just wait for me, I will shoot you to death sooner or later! Let me make you feel bad for today! Hum hum, crystal rice, something only found in Lingshan, how much can we have in the mortal world? How much food can we have in this world? Your heart aches and you vomit blood after eating it!”
So Honghai'er responded and started cooking. Crystal rice is not difficult to make. Although Hong Hai'er is pampered, the fire has already been lit and the rice and water have been added. The only thing he has to do is to add some firewood and wait for the pot to boil.
As time went by, the aroma of crystal rice became stronger and stronger, and the lone wolf, squirrel, monkey and even Fang Zheng outside began to growl their stomachs. Just now, Red Boy ate so fast that they each ate a bowl. Not full at all.
The lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel stared at Fang Zheng with their big watery eyes. Their meaning was very clear. Can they eat together later
Fang Zheng smiled but said nothing. The three guys were confused and didn't understand what the abbot was trying to do. Do humans and animals also need to be treated differently? If people are fed, animals will be hungry
Just when the three guys were feeling unhappy, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the aroma of crystal rice filled the air, causing a gurgling sound.
After hearing this, Honghai'er grinned, jumped up on the stove, took a deep breath, and said in a long voice: "Tsk tsk... As expected of the crystal rice produced in Lingshan, it tastes good, haha!"
The lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel collectively looked at Fang Zheng. They were really hungry!
However, Fang Zheng remained indifferent, and instead said to Red Boy: "Disciple, since you like it, then eat it quickly. I want to see how you finish the crystal rice. If you can't eat it, you will be afraid tonight." I can’t sleep anymore. I’ll give you a gift package of scriptures for a day!”
When Hong Boy heard this, he shivered in fright, but he was not afraid either. In his opinion, he was already sure of victory! Just one pot of crystal rice, simple!
So Red Boy shouted: "As long as Master doesn't blame me for eating too much, and this pot is not enough."
"It's okay. This pot isn't enough. There's still more in the tank. I'll make sure you're full." Fang Zheng said with a smile, with a smile that showed a master caring about his disciple.
Hong Hai'er said: "That's good, the apprentice will start eating now! Let the master see the apprentice's skills, and the meal will come!"
Red Boy waved his hand, ready to use his magical power to catch all the crystal rice in the air, and then swallowed it in one gulp! Let this thief see how powerful he is! He must make this thief vomit blood and kneel down to beg to be let go!
Hong Hai'er seemed to have seen such a scene, and felt extremely proud in his heart: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, you let such a little monk come to save this king? Hum, I, the king, will help you save him!"
He was thinking this in his mind, but Honghai'er soon realized that something was wrong. He waved his hands for a long time, but no crystal rice came out of the pot!
"Uh, what's going on?" Honghai'er was stunned.
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "My good disciple, use your method quickly. I haven't seen magical powers before, so I want to open my eyes today."
Hong Hai'er's face turned red. He glanced at Fang Zheng and saw that he was smiling very easily. It didn't look like he had seen through his failure in casting the spell. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't cast the spell yet. Let's start now, Jingmi." ,rise!"
Honghai'er used all her strength to feed herself, but she immediately realized that something was wrong. Her body was empty, and all her original magic power had disappeared! Without mana for support, how can we use our magical powers? Honghai'er made several gestures to attract rice, but Jingmi remained motionless.
Fang Zheng smiled broadly in his heart. Although he couldn't understand Hong Boy's methods, he understood that in Journey to the West, both Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie had to eat, and they would get hungry even if they didn't eat. If they were all big eaters, Tang Monk would have been eaten out by several of his disciples, let alone go to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures. It's obviously not normal for Hong Boy to eat so much. Although he can't understand his methods, it doesn't matter. Fang Zheng wants to see what other tricks he can come up with since his magical powers have been disabled.
(End of chapter)