Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 182

2020-11-16

Chapter 182 Lanling Dahan

Precepts Speaking of which, sighed.

"The spell that moves around with his hands is really amazing!"

"I saw that he had a great spell and a respectful attitude, so I gave him a bottle of Jade Buddha Fat."

"didn't expect , it came in handy today!"

At the beginning of martial law, Songzhu didn't take it seriously, but after listening to Jie Xing's past events, he also began to be cautious.

The stone lion at the entrance of the temple can't even be moved by the monks, but Songzhu can be sent to the pond ten miles away from the town in the blink of an eye. This skill should not be underestimated.

"When will the foreign aid from Jiaodong County arrive?"

I have a good heart in mind, "I have calculated the time, Jiaodong County will deliver the letter at the end, and I will calculate the time, and only these two days can be used. It's here!"

"Wait patiently for two days!"

Fang Dou followed the martial law and discipline, entertaining the master and disciple of Songzhu, while waiting for the foreign aid from Jiaodong County to come.

This pair of master and disciple are really two living treasures.

Master Songzhu is a money stringer. When he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, it means 'I'm poor'. The conversation does not exceed three sentences, and he mentions the promotion of local specialties.

Martial law and martial law, even though they have been prepared and know that he is an expert in magic, they are still annoying.

disciple hundred zhang, in addition to being able to eat, can't see anything else, so he gave it to Fang Dou to entertain.

Fang Dou is very kind, such an edible child, I haven't seen it for some years!

"Ah hoo!"

A steaming bamboo drawer holds six large buns, with thin skin and thick meat, with nine pleats not too many or not, and the white noodles are just right. When you bite down, it is as soft as cotton, and the gravy bursts in your mouth, and the taste is extremely delicious.

Dao Child hundred zhang, two mouthfuls, one mouthful of oil, wrapped the whole bamboo drawer around his chest like an old hen protecting her cub, and devoured it fiercely.

The Boss of Baozipu jumped up and down anxiously, "Little Master, quickly pull him, don't let it break!"

His steamed buns are an old-fashioned brand in the town and have a great reputation , What if something happened to eat dead people?

Fang Dou chuckled and waved his hand, "It's okay, let him eat first, by the way, Boss, I want three hundred meat buns, three hundred vegetable buns, and three hundred chicken oil buns, how are the preparations? "

The Boss stared at Dao Child and replied, "It's already ready, the masters in the temple, when will you come to pick it up?"

"Take what?" Fang Dou realizes that the other party may have misunderstood.

The Boss was stunned, "Aren't you here to buy some buns for the masters of your temple?"

"Of course not, it's for me to eat!"

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Dao Child hundred zhang, he has never eaten so full in his life, he has killed two drawers of meat buns, and he is quite picky and only eats pork stuffing.

The average adult and young man has this amount of food.

"Brother monk, I... hiccup, I'm full!"

hundred zhang was reluctant to hiccup, his mouth was full of the smell of meat buns, and he had to keep it for aftertaste.

"It's good to eat, now it's my turn to eat!"

A moment later.

"Little Daoist Priest, you persuade the little master to stop eating it, what if he eats his life?"

The Boss pulled Dao Child hundred zhang and begged bitterly.

Fang Dou sipped the buns one by one, moving smoothly, the layers of bamboo drawers were emptied, and the white bread sou sou disappeared.

hundred zhang's eyes widened. In this world, there is someone who can eat more than me. He really is a hero!

Nine hundred buns, seemingly impossible, were actually eaten up by Fang Dou.

"Boss, this is Baozi money!"

Boss was dumbfounded and watched Fang Dou pull Small Daoist Child away.

On the way, Small Daoist Child looked left and right at Fang Dou, but couldn't find a place to hide the buns!

"Don't look at it, I have eaten all the buns, and there is nothing left!"

Fang Dou has become a stomach man, and he has the ability to eat what is in his stomach. Quickly crush and extract nutrients, the efficiency is much higher than before.

Correspondingly, the amount of food has increased several times.

In this way, you can have one meal every ten days, and you will not be hungry on ten days!

On the way, Small Daoist Child was very worried and suddenly said, "How about I make your discipline?"

Fang Dou smiled, "How did you come up with this?"

"Look, I eat a lot, even a Master can't beat me. Only you are qualified to overwhelm me!"

"There's more!"

Small Daoist Child took off the cloth hood, "I was born with a strange disease, my head was bald, and I couldn't grow half a hair, so I was a Little Monk with you!"

Fang Dou laughed, "I have short hair and can Not a monk."

"Besides, if you want to join me, what about your Master?"

"Yes!"

hundred zhang came back to his senses, "he always said that he wanted me to retire for his retirement, and that's not bad for me. Would you like me to send him away, and then come to see you as a teacher?"

"it's a deal!"

Fang Dou knew that there was still a prophecy in this world, so he agreed casually.

The two returned to the Inn where they had settled down.

Jie Xing's smile was almost stiff, and the martial law beside him rolled his eyes, seeing Fang Dou's return, he quickly got up to greet him.

"You're finally back, let's go out for a walk together!"

"Alright!"

Small Daoist Child hundred zhang, obediently returned to Songzhu, Do your homework obediently and read the Taoist scriptures.

Fang Dou and Martial Law walked out of the Inn with sympathy towards Jiexing.

“en!”

Across the street, a tall man stood with his hands tied, leaning against the wall behind him with a pole, and in front of him were two baskets piled with pointed red dates.

The red dates are like agate, big and gratifying. Many passers-by stop to ask the price, you are three pounds, I am five pounds, and the baskets are sunken in the blink of an eye.

"Do you want to eat dates?"

"Eat!"

Martial law stepped forward and saw two baskets, only half of them were left, grab them I bought a few and praised, "The best Shandong jujubes, and so fresh, as if they were just picked this morning!"

This is a metaphor. Picked in the morning and arrived in the afternoon?

didn't expect, the big man smiled honestly, "The guest is really insightful, it was just dawn, I picked it from the jujube tree in front of my house, but it was fresh, and the dew wasn't dry yet!"

"What nonsense?"

Of course I don't believe in martial law, blunt said, "I want all the remaining jujubes!"

The big man shook his head. Shaking his head, "You can't afford it!"

"Why can't you afford it, how many jujubes do you have, or can your jujubes sell for gold?"

"Brother, you can count Are you here?"

At this time, Jie Xing strode forward, looking towards the high-spirited man with enthusiasm.

Upon discovering martial law and Fang Dou, the two introduced, "This is Brother Lu from Lanling County, Jiaodong County. He came so early, did you have a lot of hard work along the way?"

Lu Dahan smiled honestly, "It's not hard work, you'll be there as soon as you get out of the house!"

He also brought a load and a basket to pick up Xingjian, complaining, "It's a long way to go, you should travel lightly. , isn't it too cumbersome to bring so many things?"

Lu Dahan still insisted, "It's really not that far!"

"Alright, alright, come with me! "

But Lu Dahan refused to leave and smiled at martial law, "I just said that you can't afford the jujube I have here, it's not a lie!"

tone barely fell , he lifted a basket, and the jujube hua hua fell down like a continuous stream of water.

After a long time, there are still jujubes left inside the baskets, the ground has piled up into mountains, but there are still jujubes flowing out, covering the whole street.

(end of this chapter)