Chapter 527 Senior Brother Jing Shan
Chen Yu was not interested in those things at all, and soon took Tong Ya and Tuan Tuan to a snack street.

This place is much more interesting than other places. It not only has food from the secular world under the mountain, but also Taoist special food.

One of the shops is very interesting. It seems that the Taoist priests of Tiansheng Mountain opened it themselves. They made fried rice into various animal images like this, and put a lot of secret sauce on the side.

Chen Yu sniffed it with his nose, and became interested, and sat down directly in front of the stall.

"The boss will give us three copies!"

The cook was a middle-aged man, also dressed like a Taoist priest, but his Taoist robe looked a little strange, it was black.

If it wasn't for the exclusive Taoist logo on it, Chen Yu would have thought the boss was pretending to be a Taoist priest.

"Okay! Choose what shape you want."

Tuantuan immediately clapped his hands: "I want the image of the little rabbit!"

The boss smiled kindly, took out the plate and arranged the rice, and poured the sauce aside.

"Kids are so cute. What uncle poured for you is children's sauce. There is no irritating seasoning. If you think it doesn't suit your taste, tell uncle and I will add it for you!"

Tuantuan said thank you very politely, took the plate, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

"Dad, this sauce tastes so good, it's even better than what you made!"

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, Tuantuan grew up eating his cooking, and now he actually said that other people's cooking was delicious in front of him, which aroused the inexplicable competitiveness in his heart.

The boss quickly made two more and brought them up.

Chen Yu quickly took a sip.

The moment the rice came into the mouth with the sauce, Chen Yu was stunned.

On the surface, it seemed like a very common sauce mixed with rice, but the moment he ate it in his mouth, he realized that it was simply a delicacy from heaven.

It is a great challenge for many chefs to make brown rice so soft, tender and sweet.

Brown rice is not like ordinary rice, it is rice grains that have not undergone husking.

If you want to steam it, you must add more water, but if you add too much water, it will be extremely soft and lose its original taste, but if you add less water, it will be very hard.

If you want to control this amount, you don't have ten years of experience in cooking brown rice. Even so, you may often make mistakes.

Besides the sauce, there are at least a hundred ingredients in a small sauce, some of which even Chen Yu can't eat.

"Boss, how do you make this rice?"

Chen Yu was completely convinced, and immediately stood up, humbly asking for advice.

The boss just scratched his head embarrassingly.

"To be honest, I didn't make this rice at all, but our Heavenly Mountain Headmaster! Every day he cooks a few pots of rice on the mountain, makes some sauce, and then sends it to me for sale to subsidize the family on the mountain."

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, the majestic headmaster of Tianshengshan actually made sauce and rice himself to subsidize the sect!
This is a holy land of Taoism. It stands to reason that other sects should pay a large amount of money here every year.

When Chen Yu took control of Xuanqing Dao, he read the accounts and allocated tens of millions of dollars to this place every year.

"Boss, don't lie to me! Is Tianshengshan short of money?"

The boss nodded, his face full of helplessness.

"Forget it! Although Tiansheng Mountain is a sacred place of Taoism, many people no longer take it seriously. Now, except Xuan Qingdao and other sects, who pay here every year, the other sects almost don't even ask! And the money received every year, the head teacher will use it for disaster relief, and often there is not a penny left."

A hint of admiration suddenly rose in Chen Yu's heart.

Compared with those guys who want to compete for the helm of the family, the head of Tiansheng Mountain is the real real person!

With reverence, Chen Yu ate up the bowl of rice with sauce.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from not far away.

The little Taoist priest I met in the forest just now hurried over with a cage in his arms.

"Brother Jingshan, this is the last pot of the day. The master told you to go back as soon as it is sold out. I will discuss with you if there is something urgent."

Jing Shan hurriedly picked up an apple from the side and stuffed it to the little Taoist priest.

"Okay, put it down and go back quickly, Master can't be without someone to serve him."

Xiaodao nodded, then turned around and hurried up the mountain.

"Are you a disciple of the Changjiao of Tianshengshan Mountain?" Chen Yu's face was full of astonishment.

Jing Shan nodded: "This is the chief disciple of the teacher, the one just now is my junior brother Jing Mu!"

Chen Yu stood there stunned like a stone statue. He never dreamed that the disciples of the Changjiao of Tiansheng Mountain would sell food here.

At this moment, a large group of people suddenly came to the booth and sat down beside them in a very arrogant manner.

"I'm starving to death, serve the food quickly!"

These guys are very unreasonable, and they carry weapons with them, even if Chen Yu sees them, he won't be angry.

Jing Shan was very calm, and quickly brought out a dozen dinner plates and sent them out.

This group of guys was not in good shape when they ate, they looked like they were wolfing down, and each of them ate at least ten dishes.

Chen Yu subconsciously released the system, scanned the brain information of these people, and found that they were not Taoists who came here to participate in the conference, but a group of killers.

Its purpose seems to be to get the Sky Pearl on the Heavenly Sacred Mountain!
It is said to be a god that can make people live forever.

Chen Yu frowned suddenly. If these guys were to go up the mountain, the headmaster of the holy mountain would be in danger that day.

After the guys finished their meal, they threw away the random bowls and chopsticks and were about to leave.

Jing Shan dashed forward and stopped in front of everyone.

"Sorry, you haven't paid me yet!"

The leading man laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you don't even ask who we are, how dare you take money!"

Jing Shan said calmly, "Who are you? It has nothing to do with me. It's only natural to pay for meals. If you don't pay today, you won't be able to leave."

The faces of a group of people suddenly became gloomy, and they picked up their weapons one after another and were about to strike.

The leading man even picked up a big knife and slashed down fiercely.

But he didn't expect that when the big knife just fell, Jing Shan would grab it with his bare hands.

"I said, you have to pay for the meal! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Shan forcibly snapped the sharp steel sword into two pieces.

A group of people were suddenly petrified and stood there motionless.

Chen Yu also rushed out and stood beside Jing Shan, and there was a large group of dazzling blue-white light between his palms at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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