Please come down when it gets dark

The Feng family still has face in this resort, and we just pushed four dining cars over.

The breakfast in the car is exquisite, and the chef personally cooks eggs, noodles and wontons next to him, covering all the breakfast opportunities I know from all over the world.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I was really hungry.

I didn't care about being polite anymore, I grabbed the siu mai, buns and other food from the dining car, and started eating beef porridge.

Yang Jian, who is not a fairy, also sat in front of the dining car, ordered a bowl of wonton stew, waited for the chef to order the wonton stew, and said to me:
"Your Highness, let's talk about what happened yesterday.
I heard that that person appeared again, and he even separated Sun Wanhou and Long Gun by himself. You should tell the heavenly court about this matter, right? "

Hearing Yang Jian's words, I swallowed the rice cake in my mouth, took another sip of porridge water, then took a look at the former Erlang God, and said:

"I'm not talking about you, Lord Erlang, you are no longer a god.

Don't inquire about the affairs of heaven
If you know, you want to arrest Guangwu Heze as soon as possible, but if you don't know, you think you are a gang.

I inquired about this because I wanted to give him gout insurance.
I know Erlang, you have presided over the arrest of Guangwu Heze for hundreds of years, but you almost caught him several times, but in the end you let him run away.

It's fine if you say it once or twice, but it's hard to explain if it happens too many times.

Lord Erlang, if I were you, I wouldn't be the god who arrested Guangwu Heze anyway.

Even if you avoid suspicion, don't inquire about him. Whoever has the ability to arrest Guangwu Heze will let them arrest him.

You can just stay at Erlang Temple and watch the excitement.
If Guangwu Heze can be caught, the cloud will be scattered.

On the other hand, if you still can't catch him, you can still say a few gossips—that's all?I thought you guys were so capable, but it’s not the same, isn’t it?”

Having said that, I took the omelet that the chef had just fried, handed it to Bu Liuxian, and said to the old Taoist priest:
"Man, what kind of sticky food are you eating--good guy, stinky tofu and rice mixed with lard
Just now I wondered why you smelled like a real toilet smell.

Excuse me, why don't I serve you a separate portion of food, and take it to the dry toilet outside to eat. "

I was worried that Yang Jian would cling to yesterday's incident and find a flaw in me again, so he would simply use Bu Liuxian to cymbal and change the topic.

Bu Liuxian knows what's going on, and he won't get angry with me because of this
Sure enough, the old Taoist was not angry, he bared his teeth and said to me:
"Benefactor, in a few decades, when you reach my age as an old Taoist priest, you will know how delicious stinky tofu is.
Serve such a piece early in the morning, and it will refresh your mind all day after eating it.

I am still worried that you are not used to the smell, or the old Taoist priest, I will bring you a bowl of hot stinky tofu porridge.

In the boiled flowering rice porridge, add a few pieces of stinky tofu, add mustard mustard, dried shrimp skin and green onion, and sprinkle a little pepper - oops
After eating a bowl, I will either spit up or it is delicious, and I have to ask for a second bowl.

The second bowl needs to be poured with two spoons of stinky tofu juice.”

When it comes to the process of making porridge with stinky tofu, Bu Liuxian seems to have seen the bowl of green porridge, he squints his eyes in intoxication, and keeps smacking his mouth
At this time, Feng Tianqi put down the porridge bowl in his hand, glared at the old Taoist priest, and then ran towards the bathroom with his mouth covered.

Not only Feng Tianqi, but also my stomach started to feel a little nauseous.

Originally, if the old Taoist just talked about cooking porridge with stinky tofu, it would not be a problem, but with the unique smell on his body, when he spoke, I already had a picture in my mind.
Right now, I dare not provoke Bu Liuxian anymore.

Going ahead despite the difficulties, he put down half a bowl of raw beef porridge in his hand, and said to Yang Jian who was also frowning:
"Master Erlang, I have something to ask you.

I heard them say that this is a place that gods are afraid of. Although you are not a god now, do you really have no taboos at all? "

Yang Jian took the wontons handed over by the chef, sprinkled pepper and said to me:
"The so-called gods are afraid of this place because some people here failed when they ascended, and they couldn't stand the catastrophe and turned into nothingness.

This kind of resentment is too heavy. When the gods pass by here, they will feel the resentment, so they think of the suffering they suffered when they ascended.

The suffering of maturity when ascending to immortality is more painful than ordinary people imagined, and some even cast a shadow on the immortal's heart.

Some immortals would rather fend for themselves after being knocked down from the mortal world than practice ascension again.

After so many years, there is only one Guangwu Heze, who has been knocked down to the mortal world many times and can ascend again—I want vegetarian wontons, not seafood or chicken soup.”

As soon as he took a bite of the wonton, Yang Jian pushed the wonton bowl to the chef.

Watching the chef keep apologizing, he wanted to give him another bowl of vegetarian wontons.

Yang Jian waved his hand, took a plain steamed bun, stood up and said:

"That's it, I have no appetite.

Bright moon
Please close it and erase the words that cannot be leaked out."

The last half of the sentence was directed at the chef and service staff, although no one would believe what they said and heard.However, we still have to guard against words that shouldn't be spread, being said by these people.

Moreover, Yang Jian became more polite to Mingyue, and he no longer had the condescending aura he had before.

The 'Little Taoist' stood up hastily, and saluted Yang Jian respectfully.

After watching the former Erlang God leave the living room, he took out a stack of charms.

After picking out one of them, he called the chef and the service staff together and said:

"Come over here, Mr. Yang just now asked me to tip you
You see how much is suitable for one person.
While speaking, Mingyue's fingers shook, and the talisman paper held by his fingers immediately burned.

With the flash of sparks, the light in the eyes of the chef and several service staff hesitated.

In just a second or two, the talisman paper was burned to ashes.

The service staff also returned to normal, but their expressions were a little weird, and they forgot what happened after they came in.

At this time, Feng Chengcheng stood up and took out the cash, and each gave a tip of 200 yuan.

We had almost eaten, and the service staff didn't care about the loss of memory. They happily took the tip, cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and left the small building together.

After these people left, they were stopped by people outside as soon as they walked out of the yard, asking about the situation in the small building.

Seeing the chaos outside, I said to Bu Liuxian:
"Man, why don't you go out for me.

In all likelihood, these people have the same goal as Jin Qiao, to get in my door.
Either he wanted to take advantage of Ascension's loophole, or he came to find a backer.

It's inconvenient for me to go out, so you can do it for me.
If you have any meeting gift, you can keep it, and I won’t let you run in vain.”

Before I could finish my sentence, the outside suddenly became chaotic again.

I saw the service staff who just walked out were pulled up by the people waiting outside, and then shouted loudly:

"nonsense!
What do you mean you can't remember?This is what you want to blackmail money from.

How can I give money?

Believe it or not, I killed you bastards."