The monk in simple clothes expressed his heartfelt disgust on his mouth, but he looked at the bustling street scene of Black Wind City with high interest.

After a stick of incense, the monk came to a famous restaurant called Yefenglou.

Yefenglou, one of the top ten famous restaurants in Black Wind City, is the most delicious dish cooked by the chefs here in the East Realm of the God Realm. This can be distinguished from the aroma of the dishes floating out of the restaurant.

The monk was passing by the restaurant. When he smelled the aroma of dishes floating out of the building, he stopped and sniffed, and his cunning eyes shone with excitement.

"The taste is good, it is almost the same as the Yaoxing Tower in the Fengqing Plane."

The monk's index finger moved and murmured to himself, and he was about to walk in.

Yefeng Tower is a famous building in Black Wind City. In front of the building, a smart waiter always sends a visitor to see the guests who come here to taste the food.

It is worth mentioning that gods can suppress hunger without eating, but filling their stomachs is the nature of human beings. In addition, the wine and delicacies sold in restaurants in the divine realm have a certain effect on improving their cultivation. Therefore, places like restaurants are also blooming everywhere and will never be short of them.

Moreover, the practitioner's retreat practice for many years is boring and boring. When he has nothing to do, he will drink, have fun, and taste the delicious food in the world. This is also a relaxed practice.

A monk is a foodie and often comes without hesitation. He even has a great preference for food. He tastes local food every time he goes to a place.

Of course, as a monk, he never begs for alms and does not pay divine stones.

At the entrance of Yefeng Tower, the monk walked slowly up the steps made of golden osmanthus trees in a pair of dirty monk shoes and came to the door.

He put his palms together, was polite and pious, and gave a tribute to the waiter with a terry cloth on his shoulders, calling the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, good, good, the little monk passed through this place and was hungry. I wonder if this donor could give him a bowl of plain noodles?"

The waiter was stunned when he heard the sound, and he was instinctively disgusted.

Yefeng Tower opens the door to do business. The dishes cooked in it are made of high-quality ingredients. Everyone who comes here to eat is either rich or noble, or has a profound cultivation level. How can you know how to care about a monk who begs for alms?

The waiter didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he waved his hand to drive him away: "Gonggonggonggong, there is no plain face here, don't block the road here."

"Oh, Mr. Liu, you are here, please come inside."

After sending the monk like driving away a wild dog, the waiter continued to greet all the guests with a smile.

The monk was not angry, and continued to shout the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, my Buddha said, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The donor has such a cold-blooded force. In a hundred years, there will be no chance to serve the Buddha and listen to the teachings."

When the waiter heard this, he suddenly felt that this monk was a little troublesome. In the past, he would not say anything if he had begged for alms and drove him away directly. At worst, he could change his family, but this monk was different, and he was a bit slutty.

The waiter was extremely disgusted and cursed with no education: "Stinky monk, I don't believe in Buddhism. It's not uncommon for you to ask me to serve me. Let me tell you that the owner of Yefeng Tower is an eight-turn god. Don't make trouble. Get out as far as I can. If you don't leave, be careful that I will beat you up."

After saying a few words, the waiter glanced coldly at the monk and ignored him.

The monk was still not angry, but he didn't say anything, nor did he leave. He just put his palms on his hands and looked straight at the waiter.

Unintentionally, the waiter suddenly felt his body sinking, and his whole body felt like he was being pressed by a mountain, and his whole body could no longer move.

At this moment, the waiter knew that it was the monk who was doing it, but he was not afraid.

Speaking of which, he is just an ordinary person in the divine realm.

That's right.

There are also ordinary people in the divine realm, but what is different from the lower realm is that they have seen too many practitioners.

In this Yefeng Tower, who is not a practitioner who comes in and out every day?

The waiter was not afraid at all, and looked at the monk fiercely and said, "Stinky monk, what do you want to do? Do you play wild in Yefeng Tower? Don't look at where this place is. If you have the will, please let me go."

As he was speaking, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out of him. From the outside, he looked relatively gorgeously dressed, but not expensive, but this person had an extraordinary temperament and a calm and scent on his body. He looked like a practitioner with a certain status.

Middle-aged man was the head shopkeeper of Yefenglou, but not the boss.

He is a master of the six-turn realm.

In fact, middle-aged people have been welcoming and seeing the guests at the door. When they saw the waiter quarrel with the monk, they immediately came out.

He frowned, his figure of seven feet tall and upright ridge made him look tall and mighty, just his big belly and a greasy face looked a bit inappropriate.

The shopkeeper walked out and headed straight to the waiter and said, "What happened?"

When the waiter saw that the shopkeeper came, he immediately had a backbone. He couldn't move, so he could only look at the monk fiercely and said, "Shopkeeper, this stinky monk is here to make trouble."

Before the shopkeeper could speak, the monk shouted the Buddha's name again and said, "Amitabha, this donor has misunderstood. The little monk just wants to ask for a bowl of plain noodles."

The shopkeeper looked at the monk and immediately found that there was a relatively thick cave power flowing in the monk's body. He knew that this was a master of at least seven turns, and he didn't even have the lake at the moment. He nodded and said, "Master, don't blame me, my subordinates are rude. Master, please come in."

"The donor is kind, the little monk thanks you."

After saying that, he walked in, and the pressure on Xiaoer suddenly disappeared.

The waiter who had regained control of his body did not feel afraid or fearful when he saw this. Instead, he came to the shopkeeper and said in great anger: "Shopkeeper, just let him..."

"Stop talking, it's just a bowl of plain noodles. It's not that I can't afford it. Just think of feeding the dog."

The shopkeeper did not have much fear or fear, but he knew that those who claimed to be monks were all a problem. He wanted to change his fate wherever he went to to demonstrate his identity as a Buddhist.

Usually, for such people, as the waiter shows, they are mostly driven out.

But like the gods who have six or seven turns, they will not offend them and do not want to offend them.

But this is not a fear.

As the waiter said, the owner behind Yefeng Tower is an eight-turn god. He is famous in Heifeng City and even has friendship with an elder of the Heifeng Sect. Do you still have to be afraid of a monk in the seven-turn realm?

But you are not afraid of being afraid. Sometimes, when you start a business, you need a peace and harmony. Therefore, the shopkeeper feels that a bowl of plain noodles will kill the monk. There is no need to start a war in the city because of a small matter, otherwise people will think that it will be bad for them to bully people in Yefeng Tower.

Soon, the monk was invited into Yefeng Tower.

The huge Yefeng Building is luxuriously decorated. There are nearly fifty tables and more than two hundred stools in the lobby on the first floor, all of which are made of golden guinea-wood.wΑΡ.KāйsΗυwu.net

Jingui Wood is a spiritual sacred wood with great price. The tables, chairs, benches, or pavilions, towers, etc. made with this thing can help practitioners maximize their calmness and have a better state of doing something.

For example, practicing can calm your mind.

For example, just sitting there in a daze can also calm your mind and slightly reduce your irritability.

Yefeng Tower has four floors, and the three floors above are all private rooms. The decoration inside is not visible for the time being. However, in addition to the tables, chairs and benches made of magical materials, the surrounding stairs, beams and columns, and even a ten-meter-square stage in the center are all adopted. This kind of magical material is very expensive, which looks very generous. ΚáИδんǔ5.net

In addition, on the surrounding beams and pillars of the building, many decorative paintings composed of divine words, talismans, and even symbols that imply the trajectory of the great road are engraved, including dragons flying in the sky, cranes dancing in the sky, white tigers riding on clouds, phoenixes flapping their wings, etc., which look beautiful and lifelike, and there are various rules of the great road lingering in the restaurant, thus releasing a colorful rainbow and horses, floating gently and disillusionably.

This makes the entire building look like a treasure land of a fairy family and a Fushan Cave.

In the building, the music playing and singing is filled with the rhythm of the great way that makes people feel comfortable, like the immortal chapter and the Zen rhyme, echoing freely in the building.

Once you walk and pass by, the high-end and luxuriousness of the entire building is reflected.

And this is just the lobby. As for the private room, you don’t have to think about it, it will be even more eye-catching.

"Amitabha, being drunk and rich, singing and laughing are all worldly sins, and losing one's true heart."

The monk walked in under the guidance of the shopkeeper and inexplicably let out a slight desolation and a sense of disappointment in the world. The shopkeeper was stunned and thought to himself that this monk had a bad habit of trampling on horseback. He said that he had so much to say when he had eaten noodles.

The shopkeeper complained in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

With his peak six-turn cultivation, he naturally felt that the monk's realm should be higher than him. As for how much he is, he couldn't explain it clearly.

In the idea of ​​not being offended if you can avoid offending, the shopkeeper ignored the monk and gave him to a table in the corner where no one sat, invited the monk to sit down, and then he was a little annoyed by the monk, so he called the waiter and said, "Come on, give this master a bowl of plain noodles, so there is no need to ask for the noodles."

"Thank you for your kindness to the donor, you will definitely be blessed." The monk sat down and shouted in a proper manner.

The shopkeeper smiled and didn't like to pay attention to him and left.

After a while, Xiao Erji reluctantly brought a bowl of steaming plain noodles. The slender noodles that looked like a girl's skin were neatly stacked three layers, covered with green onions made of fragrant flowers and leaves, pressed on a few tender green rapeseed, and then poured a layer of light rapeseed oil. The fragrant aroma suddenly spread, making people's index fingers tremble.

The ordinary vegetarian noodles in Yefeng Tower are also very good. These ingredients are sold in this building. They can’t buy them without ten low-quality divine stones. Sometimes even the gods who turn around can’t afford them.

It's terrible expensive.

The waiter put the plain noodles on the table, with a very reluctant expression and unwilling to disobey the shopkeeper, saying, "Master, please use it."

"Thank you for the donor."

The monk thanked him but did not eat. Seeing the waiter turn around, the monk shouted the Buddha's name again and said, "Donor, I dare to ask what that is."

He pointed his hand at the dishes ordered by two diners on the next table, one of which was braised with oil and was fragrant.

When the waiter saw it, his mind was a little confused.

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapter content.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.
To be continued...