Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 19

The seventh highest god? !

The news of Situ Jiannan shocked everyone.

The little monk Shi Qiaojue didn’t even read the Buddhist scriptures, and sat there blankly.

The expressions on other people’s faces didn’t improve much, but they all looked at Situ Jiannan suspiciously.

Xue Linglong jumped out first and questioned: “You scholars like to make up stories the most. Wouldn’t you have read too many novels, or the gossip you found in the wild history to fool us?”

Situ Jiannan shook his head and said: “This matter is not top secret. It is just a sentence from Confucianism that Saint Confucius mentioned when he gave a lecture to his disciples.”

Confucian history is the history of Confucianism compiled by the Confucian Academy, and its authenticity can be guaranteed by specialized historians.

“Will there be a seventh highest god in this world?”

“Is this person A Xuan?”

“That’s why your Confucian Academy values ​​it so much?”

Others looked at Zhou Xuan with stunned expressions. No matter how they looked at them, they didn’t think that this person was going to be a god.

Situ Jiannan hurriedly waved his hand and said, “I’m not saying that Soul Chef Zhou will become the next god, but his luminous cooking is exactly the same as Dongpo Semi-Holy, that’s why it attracted our attention.”

“I have a saying in Confucianism that has been circulated to this day, “The people take food as the sky”, so being able to control the power contained in food is not a Psychokinesis that conforms to the way of heaven and also gathers all living beings?”

Situ Jiannan’s statement is a collection of the common doctrines of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

Nangong Li nodded and said, “No wonder Si Tian Jian attaches so much importance to Zhou Xuan, and for the past ten years, Si Tian Jian has been focusing on developing the scale and power of Yuhunchu.”

“Amitabha, the same is true of my Buddhism. I donate the ghosts of hungry ghosts with vegetarian food every day.” The young monk Shi Qiaojue also showed an expression of enlightenment.

Situ Jiannan continued to explain: “In fact, it’s not just us, other countries, especially the Western Continent, are also exploring the way to control the mystery of food.”

Nangong Li suddenly turned to look at Zhou Xuan, and said: “You are right that you did not accept the interview with Michelin Magazine a few days ago. Michelin Magazine was co-founded by the three major temples in the Western Continent.”

Zhou Xuan thought he already knew the world, but the news Situ Jiannan brought to him today made him feel that the information he knew was just the tip of the iceberg of this world.

In an instant, Zhou Xuan thought of his own system.

God of Kitchen sign-in system!

God of Cooking? !

“Then I have already decided this god position by default?” Zhou Xuan muttered.

“Axuan, what are you talking about?” Ling Xinzhu on the side looked at him and asked suspiciously.

Zhou Xuan shook his head and evasively said, “It’s nothing, just think about it again. Is the power contained in food really that powerful?”

Stare~

The three beauties who have tasted the luminous cuisine stared at Zhou Xuan, and they felt the power of the food from the luminous cuisine.

A creamy mushroom soup makes women radiant.

Even with the natural beauty of the three daughters, with the blessing of the creamy mushroom soup, they become more beautiful and moving.

“Well, the matter of the seventh supreme god is too far away from us. Let me talk about the matter of your guard team first.”

Nangong Li, as a consultant to Si Tianjian, is nominally the leader of the patrol team.

“The three of you are mainly responsible for protecting the safety of Zhou Xuan. At the same time, you also need to be responsible for handling the tricks that occurred within a radius of ten miles from the late night canteen. When the time comes, Xuncheng Yushi Wang Hao will also assist you.”

“Ah, so troublesome? I knew I wouldn’t grab this place, so I just let Senior Sister Xinzhu go,” Xue Linglong pouted, complaining dissatisfied.

Boom!

A Xiu punch hit Xue Linglong’s ball head, this guy looked at Nangong Li in a daze, only to find that the other party’s attention was not here.

Looking at it again, the master of this show turned out to be Ling Xinzhu.

“Senior Sister Xinzhu, you hit me unexpectedly, am I not your cutie anymore?” Xue Linglong rushed towards her crying.

Ling Xinzhu pushed Xue Linglong away in an angry manner. The little girl knew that she wanted to stay with A Xuan, but she deliberately said that, really begging.

“By the way, let’s say that, we will be busy tonight!” Situ Jiannan’s expression became serious.

“Is there anything special today?” Zhou Xuan asked curiously.

“Today is Qingming Festival!”

Situ Jiannan’s words made everyone’s expressions a little solemn.

Tomb-sweeping Festival is a festival for offering sacrifices to ancestors. At the same time, this day is also a day of alternating yin and yang.

The changes in the solar terms of the world and the climate change from cold to warm are also the beginning of the change of heaven and earth from yin to yang.

“Ching Ming Festival is the day when the Yin Qi fluctuates the most, so there will be a lot of tricks happening and we have to guard against it.”

“Xinzhu, we have to return to the Dao Zang Academy, there are still many things waiting for us to deal with.” Nangong Li got up and walked outside the door.

Although Ling Xinzhu was reluctant to separate from Zhou Xuan in this way, he knew the priorities, and after bidding farewell to his bamboo horse, he hurriedly ran after him.

“Two sisters, did you leave me here?”

Xue Linglong wailed, her voice as desolate as a cuckoo cuckooing blood, in order to increase her rendering power, she also held a handkerchief in her hand and waved it in the air.

“Okay, stop acting, you can’t even hold back your tears. Besides, can you not laugh so happy?”

Zhou Xuan pierced Xue Linglong’s acting cleanly.

“Hmph, we are sisters, ah ha ha ha, we finally got rid of the control of Her Majesty the Queen, from then on, I am just…Oh!”

A righteous hand knife was added to Xue Linglong’s head.

The little girl stared at Zhou Xuan angrily. The latter shrugged indifferently, and said, “I feel like you were almost going to Blacken just now. Could it be that you are possessed by a demon?”

“Fortunately, I saved you back, no thanks.”

Xue Linglong’s teeth tickled, and when he was about to retaliate, the wooden door of the restaurant was pushed open again, and Wang Hao walked in in an embarrassed form.

“A clandestine thing happened in a nearby apartment, and you need your support.”*