The plainly dressed monk expressed disgust from the bottom of his heart, but he looked at the bustling street scene of Black Wind City with great interest.
After burning the incense, the monk came to a famous restaurant called Yefenglou.
Night Breeze Tower is one of the top ten famous restaurants in Black Wind City. The dishes cooked by the chefs here are the most delicious in the Eastern Region of the Spirit Realm. This can be distinguished from the aroma of the dishes wafting out of the restaurant.
The monk was passing by the restaurant. When he smelled the aroma of vegetables wafting from the building, he immediately stopped and sniffed, his cunning eyes shining with excitement.
"It tastes good, almost the same as the Shaking Star Building in the Fengqing plane."
The monk moved his index finger, murmured to himself, and was about to walk inside.
Night Breeze Tower is a famous building in Black Wind City. A smart waiter is always posted in front of the building to welcome guests who come here to taste delicious food.
It is worth mentioning that gods do not need to eat to suppress hunger, but it is human nature to satisfy one's hunger. In addition, the drinks and delicacies sold in restaurants in the divine world have a certain effect on improving cultivation, so like
Places like restaurants are also popping up everywhere and there is never a shortage.
Moreover, practitioners who practice in seclusion for many years are boring and boring. When they have nothing to do, drinking, having fun, and tasting the delicious food in the world are also a kind of relaxing practice.
The monk is a foodie and always welcomes everyone. He even has a great preference for food and will taste local food wherever he goes.
Of course, as a monk, he always only begged for alms and would not pay the sacred stone.
At the door of the bustling Yefeng Building, the monk stepped on a pair of dirty monk shoes and slowly walked up the steps made of golden osmanthus trees to the door.
He put his palms together, was polite and pious, bowed to the waiter with a turban on his shoulders, and chanted the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, very good. This young monk is passing by here and is very hungry. I wonder if this donor can give me a bowl of plain noodles?"
The waiter's eyes froze when he heard this, and he was instinctively disgusted.
Night Breeze Tower is open for business, and the delicacies cooked inside are all made of the finest ingredients. Everyone who eats here is either rich or noble, or has an unfathomable cultivation level. How can he have the time to pay attention to a beggar?
of monks.
The waiter didn't bother to pay attention at all, and waved his hand in a driving gesture: "Gungungun, there are no plain noodles here, don't block the road here."
"Oh, Mr. Liu, you are here, please come inside."
After sending the monk away like a wild dog, the waiter continued to greet all the guests with a smile.
The monk was not angry, and continued to chant the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, my Buddha has a saying, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The donor is so powerful and cold-blooded, and he will never have the opportunity to serve the Buddha and listen to his teachings in a hundred years."
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Hearing this, the waiter suddenly felt that this monk was a bit troublesome. In the past, those who had alms for alms would just be driven away without saying anything. At worst, they would find another one, but this monk was different. He was a bit shameless.
The waiter was extremely disgusted and scolded him in an uneducated manner: "Smelly monk, I don't believe in Buddha, so it's not unusual for you to ask me to serve me. Let me tell you, the proprietor of Ye Feng Tower is an eighth-level god.
Don't look for trouble. Get as far away from me as you can. If you don't leave, I'll beat you up."
After finishing his conversation, the waiter glanced at the monk coldly and stopped talking to him.
The monk still didn't get angry, but he didn't speak or leave. He just put his palms together and looked straight at the waiter.
Inadvertently, Xiao Er suddenly felt his body sink. It was as if his whole body was being pressed down by a huge mountain, and he could no longer move.
At this moment, the waiter knew that the monk was responsible, but he was not afraid.
Speaking of which, he is just an ordinary person in the God Realm.
That's right.
There are also ordinary people in the God Realm, but the difference from the lower realm is that they see too many practitioners.
In this Night Wind Tower, who comes in and out every day who is not a practitioner?
The waiter was not afraid at all. He looked at the monk fiercely and said, "Smelly monk, what do you want to do? Are you going to run wild in the Night Wind Tower? You don't even know where this place is. If you dare, let me go."
Just as he was talking, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out. From the outside, his clothes were relatively gorgeous, but not expensive. However, this man had an extraordinary temperament, and his aura was deep and vigorous. At first glance, he was a practitioner with a certain status.
who.
The middle-aged man is the head shopkeeper of Yefeng Tower, but he is not the proprietor.
He is a master of the sixth level.
In fact, the middle-aged man had been greeting guests at the door. When he saw the waiter arguing with a monk, he came out immediately.
He frowned, his seven-foot tall figure and straight back made him look very tall and majestic, but his big belly and shiny face looked a bit nondescript.
The shopkeeper came out and went straight to the waiter: "What happened?"
When the waiter saw the shopkeeper coming, he immediately had a backbone. He couldn't move and could only look at the monk fiercely and said: "Shopkeeper, this stinky monk is here to cause trouble."
Without waiting for the shopkeeper to speak, the monk once again called out the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, this donor has misunderstood. The young monk only wants to ask for a bowl of plain noodles."
The shopkeeper looked at the monk and immediately found that there was a relatively strong cave force flowing in the monk's body. He knew that this was a master of at least rank seven, and he did not include Hu at the moment. He nodded and said: "Master, don't blame me, it's because there are no people under me."
Sorry, Master, please come inside."
"The benefactor is kind, and the young monk thanks me."
After saying that, he stepped inside, and the pressure on the waiter suddenly disappeared.
The waiter, who had regained control of his body, was not afraid when he saw this. Instead, he came to the shopkeeper and said angrily: "Shopkeeper, just let him go..."
"Stop talking, it's just a bowl of plain noodles. It's not like I can't afford it, so I can just feed it to the dogs."
The shopkeeper didn't feel much shock or fear, but he knew that those who claimed to be monks had a problem. Wherever they went, they just wanted to make a fortune to show their status as Buddhists.
Usually for this kind of people, as shown by the waiter, most of them are kicked out.
But like the gods of rank six, rank seven and above, I can't offend them but I don't want to offend them.
But this is not fear.
As the waiter said, the proprietor behind the Night Wind Tower is an eighth-level god who is very famous in Black Wind City. He even has friendship with an elder of the Black Wind Sect, yet he is afraid of a seventh-level monk.
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But don't be afraid of going home. Sometimes, when you start a business, you need stability and peace. Therefore, the shopkeeper feels that just a bowl of plain noodles will send the monk away. There is no need to start a war in the city over a trivial matter, otherwise people will watch.
I think it's not good for them at Ye Feng Tower to bully others.
Soon, the monk was invited into the Night Breeze Tower.
The huge Yefeng Building is luxuriously decorated. There are nearly fifty tables and more than two hundred stools in the lobby on the first floor, all made of golden osmanthus wood.wΑΡ.ＫāйsΗυ五.net
Golden osmanthus is a kind of sacred tree with spirituality. It is very expensive. Tables, chairs, benches, or pavilions and other things made with this thing can help practitioners to stabilize their minds as much as possible and be in a better state to do some things.
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For example, practicing cultivation can help you calm down.
For example, just sitting there in a daze can calm your mind and slightly reduce your irritability.
The Night Breeze Building has four floors in total, and the upper three floors are all private rooms. The decoration inside is temporarily invisible, but in addition to the tables, chairs and benches made of divine materials in the lobby, there are surrounding stairs, supporting beams, and even a central piece of ten
The meter-square stage and so on are all made of this expensive material, which makes them look very luxurious.ΚáИδんǔ5.net
In addition, on the beams and columns around the building, there are many decorative paintings composed of divine words, talismans, and even symbols that imply the path of the great road. There are dragons flying in the sky, cranes dancing in the sky, and white tigers riding on the clouds.
, phoenix flapping its wings and so on, it looks beautiful and lifelike, and all kinds of rules of the road are lingering in the restaurant, thus releasing colorful and gorgeous light rainbows and horses, floating in gentle disillusionment.
This makes the whole building look like a fairyland or a cave in Fushan.
And inside the building, the music played by the wind, strings, and strings is also filled with comfortable rhythms of the avenue, such as fairy chapters and Zen rhythms, reverberating freely in the building.
As soon as you walk through it, the high-end and luxury of the entire building is evident.
And this is just the lobby. As for the private rooms, you don’t need to think about it to know that it will be even more eye-catching.
"Amitabha, being intoxicated, singing and laughing are all sins in the world, and you have lost your true heart."
The monk walked in under the guidance of the shopkeeper, and inexplicably let out a slightly desolate and disappointed feeling about the world. The shopkeeper was stunned and thought to himself: What is wrong with this monk, who talks so much while eating noodles?
The shopkeeper complained in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.
With his sixth-level peak cultivation, he could naturally feel that the monk's realm should be higher than his. As for how much higher, he couldn't tell clearly.
In line with the idea of not offending him if he could, the shopkeeper ignored the monk and moved him to an unoccupied table in the corner. He invited the monk to sit down. Then he was a little annoyed with the monk and called the waiter.
: "Here, serve this master a bowl of plain noodles without asking for money."
"Thank you very much, donor. If you are a generous donor, you will definitely be rewarded with blessings." The monk sat down and titheed in a proper manner.
The shopkeeper smiled and left without paying any attention to him.
After a while, the waiter reluctantly brought a bowl of steaming noodles. The slender noodles as white as a girl's skin were neatly stacked in three layers, covered with chopped green onion made of rue flowers and leaves, and pressed with a few strips.
The tender green rapeseed is splashed with a layer of rapeseed oil, and the tangy aroma suddenly fills the nostrils, making people's fingers twitch.
The ordinary plain noodles at Yefenglou are made from excellent ingredients. Even if you sell these ingredients in this building, you can't buy them without ten low-grade divine stones. Sometimes even a first-time god can't afford them.
Horribly expensive.
The waiter put the plain noodles on the table and said with a very reluctant expression and not wanting to disobey the shopkeeper: "Master, please use it."
"Thank you, donor."
The monk thanked him but did not eat. Seeing the waiter turn around, the monk called out the Buddha's name again and said, "Donor, may I ask what that is?"
He pointed to the dishes ordered by two diners at the next table. One of them was a plate of braised meats that was fragrant.
When the waiter saw it, his mind suddenly became a little confused.
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, and the Xingxing Reading novel APP has updated the latest chapter content.
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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly stabbed, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with half a copper plate from the master.