Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 565 572. Is this something made by people?Is this really for people to eat?
"waiting"

The young man snapped his fingers and entered the back kitchen.

Zhang Wei took the opportunity to pick up the girl. If you divide the hanging silk into different categories, Zhang Wei belongs to the bolder hanging silk.

"It doesn't look that big, you"

"Ahem, where are you looking, I'm talking about age"

"Where do you go to school?"

"Eighth Middle School, yo, I also went to school there, and the girls in Eighth Middle School are more beautiful than each other"

"What, you like playing football, and I like it too"

"I don't believe it, football is played with two feet, I didn't cover it randomly"

……

Zhang Wei chatted nonsense with the girl without saying a word. It took less than 10 minutes to figure out the girl's details. The name is Qiuwen, a very good name. Going to school, in the first year of high school, because he often works part-time at Shishen Xiaozhu, he has a good relationship with his boss, Gao Yi.

Suddenly, a burst of refreshing fragrance wafted out from the back kitchen, filling the whole shop in an instant.

"It's so fragrant. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can be sure that this egg fried rice is golden scrambled eggs wrapped with pearl-like rice grains. It's as beautiful as a work of art."

Zhang Wei squinted his eyes, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Qiuwen got up and went into the back kitchen. After a while, he brought a plate to Zhang Wei who was still squinting, put the plate on the table, and said with a smile: "The artwork is here."

Zhang Wei slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qiu Wen with a smile on his face.

"Today is your birthday, happy birthday"

"Thank you"

Qiuwen smiled sweetly.

Zhang Wei looked at the egg fried rice on the table, his expression froze.

What the hell?

It's dark, with pimples and pimples, this is something made by people.

Is this really for people to eat?
Xiaozhu, the god of food, and Xiaozhu, the god of shit, are almost the same.

Changing his mind, Zhang Wei looked at Qiu Wen with an unkind expression.

"You guys are kidding me"

Qiu Wen's expression was a little embarrassed. The boss fried the egg fried rice like this, and was questioned by the guests. She didn't know how to explain it, so she could only sneer and say, "As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance, you should try it first."

"Taste your uncle, think of me as an idiot!"

Zhang Wei jumped up against the case, turned around and left.

Bang, a burst of severe pain hit, Zhang Wei's not tall body fell to the ground.

……

Shangqing concept.

Chu Feng was meditating when he suddenly smelled a strong stench.

"It's like the smell of egg fried rice. How can someone make egg fried rice smell so bad."

After sniffing a few times, Chu Feng closed his eyes again.

But as time went by, the stench became stronger and stronger, and it was almost intolerable.

"Where did it come from?"

Chu Feng endured the feeling of vomiting, got up, left the house, and went to the courtyard, but found that the courtyard was full of stench.

In order to find out where the stench came from, Chu Feng used teleportation to move around in the mountains, appearing in various temples one after another.But the stench is equally strong everywhere.

"It's strange, why the others didn't respond, could it be that only Pindao smelled it."

While teleporting, Chu Feng found that the monks and tourists looked as usual.

"Ask someone."

Ten miles east of Lingchan Temple, in a forest, a red car was shaking regularly, looking like a patient suffering from some kind of disease.

Chu Feng descended from the sky, saw a red car, and reached out his hand on the coated glass window where he couldn't see inside, and knocked a few times.

The shaking car suddenly fell silent.

"Monk Huihai, pull down the glass, I want to ask you something?"

Chu Feng increased the strength of the percussion.

In less than three seconds, the coated glass lowered, revealing a shirtless, bald monk.

"Chen Chen……"

"Don't stutter, do you smell a bad smell?"

Chu Feng frowned and asked.

Hui Hai tried her best to sniff a few times, and said embarrassingly, "It has a bit of a smell!"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at a young woman behind Huihai whose face was covered by hair, naked lower body, slender legs, and rosy skin, her face sank.

"Pindao didn't ask about this, but the smell of egg fried rice."

"The taste of egg fried rice, no."

Hui Hai sniffed a few more times, then shook her head blankly.

Chu Feng frowned, and asked the young woman behind Huihai.

"Girl, did you smell it?"

"No"

The young woman's voice was low, like a mosquito buzzing.

Chu Feng sniffed a few times, took a step forward, and disappeared.

The windows of the car were pulled up.

The faint voice of a woman panting came out.

"There...someone, don't"

"He's not human, do it again"

Following Hui Hai's voice, the car continued to vibrate regularly.

View of Shangqing, in the courtyard.

The sunlight swayed, adding a kind of holy beauty to the dilapidated buildings, and with a swoosh sound, a wet cat with a crucian carp in its mouth came out from the grass.

Swish, a golden light flashed, and Chu Feng appeared.

The black cat was so frightened that the fur on its back blew up, and the crucian carp fell on the soil.

"Master, you scared me to death"

"Lazy cat, do you smell a bad smell?"

Chu Feng asked directly.

The black cat was taken aback for a moment, then lowered its head and looked embarrassed.

"I just rode a beautiful tabby cat. It's a bit tasteful."

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, what day is it today, the monk is in spring, and the cat is also in spring.

"Daozhang, I won't dare next time"

The black cat was so nervous, it had been following Chu Feng for a while, and had listened to a lot of rules and regulations.I know that Chu Feng has strict requirements on this aspect.

Chu Feng didn't speak, just looked at the black cat.

"I rode one yesterday too"

The black cat continued to confess.

"The day before yesterday, two"

"At the end of last month, I rode a little tiger in the safari park"

"stop"

Chu Feng couldn't listen anymore, what's all this, this broken cat not only rides a cat, but also rides a tiger.

"Dao, Taoist"

The black cat was so frightened that it lay down on the ground.

"Confine yourself for three days and reflect on yourself"

With a wave of his hand, Chu Feng sealed the black cat underground.

In order to find out where the stench came from, Chu Feng released thousands of clones to search for the source of the stench.

Unexpectedly, in this way, the odor absorbed is increased by thousands of times.

"it stink"

Chu Feng's body almost fainted to the ground.

God of Cookery Xiaozhu.

Zhang Wei was awakened by a stabbing pain. He opened his eyes and saw the shop owner Gao Yi and the waiter Qiu Wen staring at him without saying a word, and said nervously, "You, what do you want?"

"eat"

Qiuwen pushed the egg fried rice, which looked horrible, to Zhang Wei.

"I, I eat"

Zhang Wei, who already regarded Gao Yi and Qiu Wen as crazy in his heart, obediently picked up a small white spoon, scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice, and put it into his mouth.

"It's almost there"

Qiuwen nodded in satisfaction.

"Pfft, it stinks"

Zhang Wei sprayed out all the egg fried rice he ate.

(End of this chapter)