"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, the monkey, the lone wolf, and the squirrel stared at the red boy with their mouths open. If I read correctly, this guy has already eaten eighteen bowls! Fang Zheng, when he went back to look at his rice vat, he felt like crying without tears!
I thought 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'm your disciple, so you can't keep me from eating, right?" Red Boy said with a grin. He is a monster who entered the South China Sea. After being transformed, he became a god-like existence. He eats and digests food.
For him, it was a piece of cake. With the help of his magical power, all the food was burned by the real fire of Samadhi. How could he possibly eat enough? Red Boy made up his mind to eat this thief bald first, and it would be best if this thief bald took the initiative.
Let him leave and he will save himself the 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.
The lone wolf stared at Honghai'er with an angry face. Doesn't this guy know how precious crystal rice is? Just one pot of rice with one mouth? It's just... too much! That's his ration! If he runs out of food, he
What to eat?
The monkey was also anxious, but the kid was too fierce and couldn't be beaten. But he couldn't figure out why the abbot, who was usually very smart, 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 do it.
Put the fire over and burn it all down?
Fang Zheng nodded and started cooking.
Hong Boy 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 said seriously: "It's a good thing that the disciple can be so considerate of me. In this case, you can cook. From now on, we will hand over the food to you as soon as we point the finger at the temple. Well... you can take care of it from now on."
this!"
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. Before he became a monk, he was a second-generation rich man who was awesome! After he became a monk, he was also a rich, powerful and powerful boss, and now he is here.
, actually want to be 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 will be left to you, whether you want it or not!
Hong Haier gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "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!"
So Hong Hai'er responded and started cooking. Crystal rice was not difficult to make. Although Hong Hai'er was pampered, the fire was already lit and the rice and water were added. The only thing he had to do was to add some firewood appropriately.
Just 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, the monkey, and the squirrel looked 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. They didn't understand what the abbot was trying to do. Do humans and animals have to be treated differently? People should be fed and animals should 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, Hong Hai'er grinned, jumped up on the stove, took a deep breath, and said in a long voice: "Tsk tsk... It is indeed 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 was still 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 a 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 apprentice.
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, grabbing all the crystal rice into the air, and then swallowed it in one gulp! Let this thief bald see how powerful he is! He must make this thief bald vomit blood in distress, and kneel down to beg for mercy.
!
Hong Hai'er seemed to have seen such a scene, and felt extremely proud: "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 he still couldn't see the crystal rice coming 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 supernatural 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 the failure of his spell casting. 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 his strength to feed himself, but he immediately realized that something was wrong. His body was empty, and all his original magic power had disappeared! Without the support of magic power, how could he use his magical powers? Honghai'er made several rice gestures in succession.
As a result, Jingmi remained motionless.
Fang Zheng smiled in his heart. Although he couldn't understand Red Boy's tricks, he understood one thing. 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 both big eaters, Tang Monk wouldn't say anything.
I went to the West to seek scriptures, and I guess I have been sold out of my pants by several disciples. It is obviously not normal for Red Boy to be able to eat so much. Although I can’t understand his method, it doesn’t matter. His magical powers have been banned. Fang Zheng wants to take a look.