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Chapter 194 I want to eat dumplings, don't eat dumplings and my ears will freeze

The screen in the sky flashes gradually...

【God】【Azi Dakaha】【Zoe】【Nuwa】【Tang Sanzang】【Shigaiyaliyi】【Pluto】

"Ganfanganfan!" Fang Luo's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in the little master's shop the next second!

Xiaodangjia’s store has the best geographical advantage in the entire food street, and it is also the first store you see when you open the door!

At this time, there were no guests in the hotel. After all, Fang Luo had clearly prohibited the use of any abilities during the meal!

Why? Nonsense! What should I eat if you all run so fast?!

As soon as Fang Luo entered Xiaodangjia's store, he was greeted by an enthusiastic waiter!

"Mr. Fang, what do you want to eat this time?" The waiter is an old man with one leg and a beard tied into a twist!

"Ah... don't forget the pork dumplings, vinegar and chili," Fang Luo said directly without hesitation!

The so-called dumplings are nothing more delicious than dumplings, but they are fun... um...! I understand everything!

After saying that, Fang Luo changed his appearance directly and walked into the hall!

Red-footed Tetsuo nodded repeatedly and went directly to the kitchen. The smoke was rising, and it seemed that the young master had already started making preparations!

And more and more customers are rushing into Xiaodangjia’s shop!

Among them are the muscular Kakarot, Beerus and Whis who came with him, and the ridiculously handsome King Kong!

There are also a lot of Nezha and a lot of Sun Wukong!

And each of these guests is either rich or noble. After all, the poor cannot afford the food cooked by the little master!

And while Fang Luo was waiting for the dumplings, a young monk wearing cassocks hesitated and sat opposite Fang Luo!

Fang Luo slowly raised his head. The monk in front of him had thin skin and tender flesh, and an extremely delicate appearance! He was handsome but also full of gentleness! He was very handsome!

According to Fang Luo's eyes, the appearance of the monk in front of everyone in the entire conference venue can be ranked in the top five! He is simply outrageously handsome!

Fang Luo knew the monk in front of him. Not only Fang Luo knew him, but probably all the viewers knew him!

He is what Bender calls a bastard and a bad luck bastard!

"Amitabha, almsgiver, the poor monk sitting here won't disturb you, right?"

As soon as he said this, Fang Luo knew the reason. Although there were still a lot of empty seats in the hotel, Fang Luo did look more like a human being compared to the various strange-looking guests...

"Master Xuanzang, just do whatever you want."

Hearing Fang Luo's words of agreement, Tang Sanzang nodded gratefully, and then asked: "I have four other disciples, can I come with you?"

Before Fang Luo could answer, Tang Sanzang hurriedly said: "The poor monk's disciple is ugly. If the donor dislikes the poor monk, he will find another place."

Fang Luo suddenly felt funny when he heard this: "The little master's shop has everything. Look around."

Tang Sanzang didn't look around, he just breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Fang Luo again and again!

Then, at the door, a monk with a rough face and a thunderous mouth, a monk with a pig head and a human body, another monk with a stubble on his face and an angry look, and a handsome young man wearing a dark jade white robe walked straight to where Fang Luo was!

Then we took our seats, and the table was considered full for six people!

"Donor, these are the disciples of the poor monk. You may not notice that they are ugly, but they all have good skills!"

Tang Sanzang stood up and wanted to introduce his disciples one by one!

But Fang Luo waved his hand: "Of course I know! Of course I know about the Monkey King, Marshal Tianpeng, General Curtain Curtain, and Longzi Xihai."

"You kid, you do have some sharp eyesight." Sun Wukong jumped directly onto the chair and glanced at Fang Luo with his golden eyes.

Well... he's an ordinary person!

"Hahaha, I, the old pig, probably didn't scare the donor~"

Hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Fang Luo shook his head again. At this time, a hint of interest arose in his heart!

The five masters and disciples in front of me are definitely the strongest Westward Journey combination in the conference! Just talking about Zhu Bajie alone, he has extremely powerful power hidden in his body!

That magic...

If we look at it from the perspective of the Original Yuan, the Zhu Bajie in front of him is undoubtedly the peak of the ninth level of the Original Yuan! One of the top existences in the single universe!

It's just that this body limits his original strength, which is a pity!

Unlike the Journey to the West groups in other worlds, the world the five people in front of them come from is the world called Journey to the West...

The source of everything!

"Master Xuanzang, I have a question to ask."

Fang Luo suddenly asked.

"Donor, may I ask?" Tang Sanzang looked gentle. Sun Wukong had just told him that Fang Luo in front of him was just an ordinary person without any power.

He chose to sit here because he actually just wanted to protect Fang Luo in front of him. After all, there are so many monsters here and it is still very dangerous for an ordinary person to be here!

"Isn't Buddhism generally about alms? Master, do you have the money to eat here with the little master? Why don't I treat you all?"

As soon as he said this, Tang Sanzang immediately laughed.

"What the donor said is absolutely true, but the poor monk also learned a lot here. All living beings suffer, so how can the poor monk eat and drink for free..."

"The poor monk passed by a pawn shop before, and some of the belongings he pawned were relatively wealthy."

Fang Luo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What kind of wealth could Tang Monk have? Did he sell his brocade cassock?

At this time, Sanji finally came over, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and glanced at Tang Seng: "What do you want to eat?"

Tang Sanzang also swallowed secretly: "Calculating the days, it's the winter solstice. Give the poor monk five vegetarian dumplings, and some vegetarian food will be enough."

"That's good, master! I want a big portion! I have a big appetite, hehe."

Fang Luo also laughed. Only these five people came in the entire world of Journey to the West. Fang Luo didn't know the specific reason...

He only knows that Journey to the West is still in an unlocked state, and Tang Monk's arrival is purely accidental, just like the previous Main God Space.

"Master Xuanzang, you are already in the top eight, but you don't seem to be famous."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong suddenly became a little angry: "Master! Look! Everyone has said so! You must keep a low profile! Why are you so low-key?"

"I don't understand you! You have to keep a low profile when you go to a competition, huh."

"Amitabha, Wukong! Monks should not do this!" Tang Sanzang remained gentle and did not seem angry.

Xiao Bailong on the side also showed an embarrassed expression. From the beginning of the game to the quarterfinals, he was the one!

He is also the one who steals the limelight! And Sun Wukong is naturally resentful. Monkeys like to do this kind of limelight thing the most, but he has never been allowed to play...

Moreover, the opponents he met were all the weakest among them, so not only did their master and apprentice not have any reputation, they were even called bastards and lucky players...

"Monk? When did I, the old Sun, become a monk?!" Sun Wukong knocked on the tight band on his head: "If it weren't for this thing, I would kill you, a stinking monk, with a stick!"

"Elder brother! You can't do this!" Monk Sha suddenly showed a sad expression and tried to dissuade him again and again.

"Yes, senior brother! Although the master is stupid and useless, and he often recites the tightening curse, he is the master after all! He cannot be beaten to death!"

Zhu Bajie also quickly fanned the flames: "If the master dies...then we will have to divide our luggage and go back to our hometown."

And Tang Sanzang sighed helplessly, how could these disciples understand him? If he won the championship, he would definitely be able to make a wish and obtain the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures!

In this way, it will be easy to save the sufferings of the people and save thousands of dead souls!

There is no need to journey to the west, all this is for the people and his apprentices, but...

The poor monk is stupid!!


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