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Chapter 74 Mo Ke's curiosity, go to Zilang Park [For further reading] [For investment]

Just when Zongze sorted out his thoughts and was about to start from the beginning.

An electronic tone sounded in the store.

"Please bring customer number 082 to the dining table to pick up the meal."

Zong Ze pulled up the zipper and walked quickly to the dining table.

Their meals are all placed on plastic trays, and the small cards are inserted on the ticket pins, and they can be taken away directly.

Because he didn't know Mo Ke's taste yet, he ordered a Shuangpin Shengjian, plus a fresh meat soup dumpling and two bowls of tribute ball soup.

Shuangpin Shengjian 12 yuan, fresh meat soup bag 16 yuan, two bowls of tribute ball soup 12 yuan, a total of 40 yuan, making Zongze even worse.

But Mo Ke is new here, so he has to treat her to a real meal.

After putting down the meals, Zongze set them up bowl by bowl, took out the saucer and chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, poured some aged vinegar and put it in front of Mo Ke.

"Is this the food of mortals from the Outlands?"

Mo Ke secretly thought in his heart.

Zong Ze gave a brief introduction, picked up a pan fried bun and took a small bite, blew it lightly, took a sip of the delicious soup, then dipped a pan fried bun with vinegar, and bit open a piece Pi'er, revealing the full meat filling, his face is full of satisfaction.

Mo Ke looked at his appearance, picked up a raw pan fried like a gourd, took a small bite, and sucked the soup without even blowing.

"what?"

"The craftsmanship of the mortals here is so good!"

Mo Ke was astonished. In Wen Xianyu, the diet of mortals was crude, and the seasoning and workmanship were also very simple. Only the emperors in the world ate better.

Unexpectedly, in this extraterritorial place, there are such delicacies in ordinary mortal shops.

Of course, although the taste of the pan-fried buns wasn't bad, it wasn't enough to shock Mo Ke too much. Fortunately, she also participated in the Immortal Food Banquet.

All kinds of spiritual materials are cooked through special methods. After eating, not only are they delicious and satisfy your taste buds, but also nourish your body and improve your cultivation!
But this is not Shixian Mansion, it's just a small shop for mortals in an extraterritorial place!

After sucking the soup, Mo Ke lightly dipped the fried rice in vinegar and tasted it mouthful.

Seeing her reaction, Zong Ze couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"What do Miss Mo think of this fried rice?"

Mo Ke raised his hand to cover his lips, chewed slowly, and smiled implicitly after eating.

"good."

"I really didn't expect the mortals here to have such skills and cooking techniques."

Mo Ke said sincerely.

In her eyes, Zong Ze is a monk. Although his body is weak and his spiritual power is shallow, she also classifies him as a type of person, while the others are just mortals after all.

A monk who has opened up his five senses can easily distinguish between a cultivator and a mortal.

This is a natural induction, unless the other party is a monk of the same level and has performed the method of restraining Qi, otherwise it will be obvious at a glance.

The two ate with their heads down, and the aroma of the food made the little puppy in Zongze's arms let out a "woo-woo" sound.

After Zong Ze had almost finished eating, he sneakily picked out a small piece of minced meat with chopsticks, lifted the little milk dog by his feet, picked up the minced meat and threw it on the ground.

The silly little milk dog staggered and put his head on the minced meat and started to gobble it up.

After Mo Ke on the opposite side finished eating, he began to look at the diners around him.

There are countless doubts in her heart that she wants to be answered.

This extraterritorial place is full of novelties, and mortals and monks live on equal terms.

And these mortals also use some strange instruments.

For example, those horseless carts speeding on the road, and the sturdy towers standing tall!

After Zong Ze watched the little milk dog finish eating, he lifted it and stuffed it back into his arms.

This puppy doesn't know if it has fleas.

But even if there is, Mo Ke should be able to deal with it when he picks it up.

For example, as long as you snap your fingers and perform a "clearing body formula", it will be done.

After seeing Mo Ke's previous methods, Zong Ze felt that his cultivation was like a fake fairy!

After eating and drinking, Zong Ze took Mo Ke and left Nanqiao Shengjian.

The next stop is Zilang Park, which is a little far away, so let's take a taxi.

Zong Ze thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called an online car-hailing car.

Mo Ke, who was on the side, saw that after Zongze operated the magic weapon for taking pictures, a horseless cart stopped voluntarily, and he felt even more curious.

The more contact with the land outside the territory, the more curiosity in my heart.

Zong Ze opened the door and beckoned her to sit in the back seat.

Because of the previous incident, Mo Ke chose to remain silent.

Prepare to ask Zongze well later.

Online car-hailing is still very convenient. The driver took a look at the two of them, greeted them routinely, and started the car.

Although Mo Ke was wearing a mask, her brows and eyes were still full of aura, which made the driver take a few more glances, and also attracted the attention of Mo Ke, who had a keen sense.

But the driver was just curious, and didn't show killing intent or malice, so Mo Ke just gave up.

She turned her head and stared intently at the scenery outside the window.

As the online car-hailing car drives onto the elevated road, the city buildings in the distance can be seen from the window.

The scale of a modern city is huge, far beyond what the mortal towns in the fairy tale world can match.
Mo Ke faintly felt that he seemed to have come to a remarkable place!
As for Zong Ze, he doesn't care about looking at the scenery. What's so good about the tall buildings in the city?

He lowered his head, looked at the navigation app on his phone, and was searching for Chinese and Western medicine prescriptions and bookstores near Zilang Park.

Swiping his fingers, he quickly checked the information retrieved on the navigation app.

"what?"

"Green Lady Temple?"

"There is actually a small temple in Chuanchong District?"

On the big map, Zongze saw a small temple two streets away from Zilang Park.

The name is Qingmai Temple.

This lady means aunt in Tongcheng.

So the name of this temple is somewhat strange.

It's not like the mainstream temples and nunneries in Xia.

Zong Ze had heard about some well-known benevolent or benevolent people in the past after their death.

In order to remember these people, the villagers who have received their favor will set up temples to worship them.

It's just that small temples with such a background are often difficult to pass on.

"How about going to this small temple to explore today?"

Zong Ze had a whim, the [Scene Exploration] function, there are still many places worthy of research and expansion.

There are so many scenes in reality, he wants to know what will be gained after these scenes are transformed into a real interactive world!
So, Zong Ze silently wrote down the place name "Green Lady Temple", and planned to visit it later.

As for the second [Scene Exploration], it is naturally left to the pharmacy.

Taking drugs is the fastest way to improve his cultivation, he still has to find a way to get as much [Qi Yang Pill] as possible.

After reaching the third level of the Qi refining period, you can take the mid-grade [Yiqi Pill] in the [luggage]!

(End of this chapter)