Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 239 Strange Taoism
"Haha, I have known for a long time that Assistant Feng is a generous person who donates money with righteousness, and I saw it today." The old Taoist said as he took out a piece of paper from his Taoist robe and handed it to Feng Xiaoyun.

Feng Xiaoyun took it, and it turned out to be a handwritten price list, which had been plastic-painted.The content above, including parking, accommodation, food, etc., is clearly written in small letters.

But if you take a closer look, I really think what the old Taoist said, the price is clear and honest, eight yuan for a bowl of fried rice with eggs, and two brands of mineral water, the expensive one is two yuan, and the cheap one is one yuan.

At first, Feng Xiaoyun thought that the old Taoist priest was so greedy for money, and the things he brought out should be at the price of the scenic spot, and he was ready to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect that it was the price of a conscience supermarket.

Seeing that Feng Xiaoyun took the price list without saying a word, the old Taoist continued to explain: "These things are all wholesale from the regular wholesale market. I have an invoice. There are absolutely no three-no products."

"Okay, you see there are so many people here, you can just use whatever you have." Look at the somewhat whitish Taoist robes worn by the old Taoist priests, and think about their Taoist temple in the mountains. It's poor, and the price is too conscientious.

"No problem!" The old Taoist took back the price list and put it in his arms, calling his apprentice: "A Tai, you go to boil the water first, master, I'll go to the kitchen and see what I can get for you guys to eat." of."

"Master Dao, if we are too busy, we also brought some convenience food, which can be eaten with hot water." Feng Xiaoyun said.

"Don't, when you come to my Taoist temple, you still eat convenience food. Doesn't that look down on me?" You still bring your own.

There is a water dispenser in the inner hall. Artest brought a new bucket of purified water from the side, turned on the switch, and took out a small notebook to start recording.

Feng Xiaoyun walked over and took a glance, and found that he wrote neatly: "A bucket of mineral water".

Realizing that Feng Xiaoyun saw what he wrote, Artai was still a little embarrassed, blushing slightly and said: "This is what the master explained, so I won't miss something later."

The heating effect in the room was very good, and soon everyone changed into single clothes. Sitting indoors felt like a world of ice and snow outside.

"Do you eat ice cream?" Artest asked.

"Who would still do it in such a cold day..." Zhang Li said that he was stunned, touched the slight sweat on his forehead, saw that he was only wearing a shirt, and nodded: "Give me one."

"I also want!"

"Me too, what's the taste?"

Hearing someone asking, Artest took out another price list, which contained various types of ice cream, and then wrote down everyone's requests in a small notebook, telling everyone to wait a while before going out.

"Hey, this Taoist temple doesn't look like a Taoist temple, but a hotel."

Zhang Li said with a smile, except that the old Taoist master and apprentice said at the beginning that he was a fan of Yanzi, what he said was basically the same as doing business.

"I have to eat, people don't steal or grab, I think it's good to earn money for your services." Feng Xiaoyue said, when she was really poor these years, she also went to restaurants to serve dishes and went to bars to sell Beer, so I agree with the old Taoist's approach.

Feng Xiaoyun nodded: "Originally, he gave us convenience, so we can't just eat and drink for free."

Everyone nodded. Everyone saw when Artest asked everyone to choose ice cream just now. The price of ice cream was about the same as what he bought in the supermarket in summer. Although it was a bit strange that such a thing happened in a Taoist temple, it was not unacceptable.

Soon Artest delivered all the ice cream that everyone asked for. For those who seldom come to the north in such cold weather, it was the first time to eat ice cream in winter.

A few female employees also took selfies with Yan Zi, Ma Keer, and Feng Xiaoyue, and then posted the photo of eating ice cream in the winter to Moments for teasing.

Nothing happened, Feng Xiaoyun sat next to Artest and chatted with him.

"What is the Daoist name of the old master? Did he come here by himself to make food? Do you need two people to help him?"

Artest was a little shy, but he answered Feng Xiaoyun's questions one by one: "Master doesn't have a Taoist name, we all call him Master, and people around him also call him Taoist or Master, and he is the only Taoist priest around here."

"There's no need to help. The master cooks very well. If he needs to help, he will call me."

After finishing the two sentences, he closed his mouth again, and sat there uncomfortably.

"Is the Taoist temple just the two of you?" Feng Xiaoyun saw that although this Taoist temple was only a small Taoist temple, if there were really only two people, it would be troublesome to clean it up, but he saw that the Taoist temple was clean everywhere, so he asked curiously.

"Usually yes, but they will come back every weekend, but today the snow is too heavy, and I don't know if they will come back."

them?Feng Xiaoyun was about to ask who they were, when Artest's cell phone rang, he looked at it and said in surprise, "They're back, I'll go and open the door."

Then he got up and nodded with Feng Xiaoyun, took the clothes, wrapped himself tightly and went out.

Without working hard, I heard a loud voice outside saying: "There are so many cars parked, are there many guests today?"

Then I saw Artest leading two people in, one was tall, Feng Xiaoyun was half a head taller than himself by visual inspection, probably close to 2 meters tall.

The other is similar to Artest, but with a normal body shape.

The three of them entered and closed the door and began to take off their clothes. It was really too hot in this room.

After packing up, Artest brought them over to introduce to everyone. He called the tall one Huzi, and the shorter one Sanpang.

After the introduction, Artest said a little excitedly: "I thought it was too snowy, and you all didn't come."

"Hahaha, how is it possible, what is this little snow? Sanpang and I came here with a snow plow." Huzi said indifferently.

"You can pull it down!" San Pang said angrily: "With your physique, you actually told me that one person pulled half of it on the road, and I almost died of exhaustion."

After speaking, San Pang opened the backpack next to him, took out some black fruits from it, and handed it to Artest: "Take it and eliminate it, it will be delicious later."

"What's this?" Zhang Li asked, who was curious about everything in the north. Just now, he heard two people say that they came here by snow sledge. If he wasn't familiar with it, he would have asked if he could experience it.

Seeing this black fruit looks familiar now, but I don't know why it is black, so I finally couldn't help asking curiously.

"This?" Artest was taken aback, and stretched out the fruit in front of Zhang Li: "Frozen pears, and frozen persimmons."

"This is a pear? Why is it black?" Yan Zi thought, no wonder it looks familiar, it does look like a pear, but they have never seen such a black one.

"It will be like this after freezing, put it in cold water and eat it."

"Quick, quick, bring the camera over here and take pictures!" Zhang Li didn't expect to have such a discovery. Fortunately, when he came in just now, he brought all the expensive high-definition cameras with him, which happened to come in handy at this time.

After speaking, he looked around and found that Wilson was not in the room. He asked suspiciously, "Where's Wilson?"

"Just now the master said to go to the kitchen, so he followed with a camera." A staff member said.

(End of this chapter)