The afternoon passed quickly, and at this time Xiao Min and Liang Meng also came back from playing.
Everyone looked at it and saw that Xiao Min was having fun, but Liang Meng couldn't contain his excitement.
Xiao Min once told him that Liang Meng's home was in a small county next to the Songhua River in Northeast China. The family conditions were very average. Her parents were both working-class people. She had only one dream since she was a child to come to a big city like Huhai.
In the city, she lived a life like an aristocrat. So she studied very hard since she was a child in order to get out of the Northeast. Now she got her wish. Not only did she come to a big city, she also had a rich second-generation Wang Pangpang who was interested in her.
It's a deep feeling.
After the two came back, Huan Xin didn't want to talk about this in front of them, but looking at Wang Dafu's gloomy face, he felt that it was urgent, so Huan Xin took the initiative and said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, morning
I just heard from Shou Chen that your cooking skills are not very good. I wonder if we are lucky enough to taste your cooking today?"
When Wang Dafu saw the change of topic in Huan Xin, he immediately understood that Huan Xin felt that it was inconvenient to continue such a topic with a female classmate present, so he quickly smiled and said: "Okay, I haven't talked in a long time.
It’s right to cook, so that my friends who watch the morning meal can also try his father’s cooking, authentic Jin cuisine!”
"Uncle, then I'm going to give you a lesson. I've memorized recipes before, so I can learn a lot from you!" Huan Xin stood up and said with a smile.
So Wang Daddy smiled and patted Xuan Xin on the shoulder and said to everyone: "Then Xiao Qi and I will cook, and you will wait to eat! Shou Chen, you are responsible for greeting the female classmates, no problem!"
Wang Pangpang still wanted to get over the strange situation just now, and said to his father with a blank look on his face: "Dad, when will you know how to cook?"
I don't know how many looks he got from Wang Dafu when he said this sentence. Everyone looked at Wang Dafu in confusion. Wang Dafu coughed twice in embarrassment and said: "You don't even remember when you were a child. Okay, you greet your good classmates. Others
Just leave it alone!"
Then, he took Huan Xin and walked towards the kitchen.
Secretary Wen Hao watched his boss leave with Huan Xin, feeling anxious in his heart. After all, he had experienced this personally, and he was worried that something would happen to him too. He smiled at Xiao Min and the others and said, "Oh, then I will
Go buy groceries and let me see if you have enough to eat?"
After saying that, he quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
At this time, Wang Pangpang still didn't come back to his senses and said: "Is the sun rising in the west today?"
Liang Meng on the side asked: "What's wrong?"
Wang Shouchen said: "Since I was a child, my family's cook has always cooked. When our family used to live in the old house, I hired two cooks to cook for me. I have never seen him cook."
As soon as these words came out, Liang Meng felt that the gap between people was really innate. Some people were fat and stupid with golden keys in their mouths, while some people were obviously excellent in all aspects.
But you still have to work hard to pursue the life you want. There is really no way to say this in life!
When they arrived at the kitchen, Wang Dafu was obviously very unfamiliar with this place. He also smiled and said to Huan Xin: "Xiao Qi, you are telling me that your father and I can't even cook a potato!"
Huan Xin smiled lightly, looked at the secretary who dared to be behind and said, "Can this still trouble you? It's just that some things are hard to say in front of them!"
Wang Dafu kept nodding and said: "Yes, then Xiao Qi, do you think there is any solution to this matter?"
Huan Xin thought for a while and said: "The plan for now is to see if we can save the ghosts of these three people before the first seven nights tonight. I guess these three people must have very heavy grievances. If the first seven nights are sent away,
If you don’t leave, you may turn into a vicious ghost and pester you all the time.”
When Wang Dafu heard this, he was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. He quickly said to Huan Xin: "Uncle, I'm not polite to you either. If you have a way to do this, you must not hide it. Just watch it."
For Chen’s sake, please help me. I’m begging you.”
After saying that, Wang Dafu was about to kneel down to Huan Xin. Huan Xin quickly supported Wang's father and lowered his voice and said: "Uncle, what are you doing? I won't just sit back and ignore you. Don't worry.
Yes, I’ll try my best!”
Then Huan Xin arranged for Secretary Wen to buy some incense, candles, paper money, cinnabar pens and ink and other evil things that he needed before dark. Secretary Wen did not dare to delay and went out to do it immediately!
Huan Xin was thinking that tonight would be the first seven nights for the three mummy-carryers, and they would go to the mine where they died, hold altars there, and find ways to eliminate the hostility in them and transcend them.
Although Huan Xin had never done anything to save the souls of the dead before, he had never eaten pork and had never seen pigs run away. He had long been familiar with this kind of books when he was in Kunlun, so Huan Xin was still confident.
.After dinner in the evening, he would go with Wang Dafu and the others.
Soon, a table of sumptuous meals was served one after another. Of course, this was not the work of Wang Dafu and Qing Xin, but the work of the chef invited by the family, but the credit was replaced by Wang Dafu and Qing Xin. Watching
Everyone was shocked when there was a table of food that could only be eaten in hotels. They praised Wang Dafu's cooking skills for being really good. But perhaps only Wang Shouchen knew this. This was the masterpiece of his family's hotel chef.
He is very familiar with it after eating it for so many years.
During the meal, no one mentioned the coal mine. Although Wang Dafu's face was bloody, he was still chatting and laughing, and accompanied these young people in a very graceful manner. While eating, he told stories about his youth. It was a great time!
Xiao Min and Liang Meng didn't notice anything was wrong at all, and they didn't know that Huan Xin and Wang Daddy were going to do something very dangerous at night.
Wutai Mountain, Bodhisattva Peak.
A young man was walking down the mountain road. I saw that this man's steps were light but powerful. Every step was down-to-earth, and he walked slowly and slowly down the mountain.
His destination is also the strange coal mine. This young man's name is Zhou Jiang. He is a top student at a university in Yuhang. He also has the identity of being the only disciple of Zen Master Huikong Bodhisattva Ding of Wutai Mountain! A lay disciple! Three days ago, Master Hui
Master Kong found Zhou Jiang, who had just returned home, and told him something. He said that a benefactor at the foot of the mountain who had a good relationship with the temple would be in trouble in the next few days, so he wanted him to go down the mountain to help this person.
A donor survived this disaster!
Zhou Jiang also readily agreed. He has been studying Buddhism since childhood. Even though he is only twenty years old, his Buddhism is so exquisite that some eminent monks are ashamed of themselves. Some people call him the number one genius in Buddhism.
Speaking of geniuses, the Taoist genius who memorized recipes would often be with this "Buddhist genius" in the future. From this moment on, the cause and effect of the two of them gradually became closely linked.
The night gradually dimmed, and Qing Xin couldn't help but frown when he looked at the gloomy weather outside the window. He wasn't worried about the three dead workers. Even if they were full of resentment, they were just dead souls who had just died, but that
Qing Xin had a very bad premonition about what the mummies dug out of the mine were.
He called his senior brother before but couldn't get in touch, but no matter what, he had to take care of the awakening of the heart. He thought to himself that for Taoist disciples, it is their duty to kill demons. No matter what was sealed in the corpse, today