Vol 3 Chapter 39: Dumplings: Thang Long!

In the Luminous Cooking Pavilion, the expensive whole beef course is over.
A total of 72362 yuan was spent.
It's about the price of three cows at the Luminous Cooking Pavilion.
Not the ordinary cow, but the special cow that grew up drinking beer and listening to music.
Such expenses are naturally extremely expensive.
Just look at the face of the old monk at Tongshou Temple.
She was already wrinkled together, and she twitched from time to time.
The wallet is empty.
The card is also empty.
The most important thing is that the credit card is overdrawn.
Farewell, my retirement.
Goodbye, my cat.
Goodbye, my dog.
Goodbye, my big goose.
The eyes of the old monk of Tongshou Temple were glittering.
He really shed tears.
If the dream he originally thought was shattered like this, he wouldn't be like this.
But it was himself who broke this dream.
Especially Jason has repeatedly confirmed, but he has no idea.
This makes him really unacceptable.
Sure enough, I was born to work hard!
I won't just toil until I die, am I?
I thought of how old and weak I was, in the cold winter, I could no longer survive, and eventually fell on the corner of the road, covered by wind and snow, and was not discovered until my body became stiff.
The tears of the old monk of Tongshou Temple became more and more uncontrollable.
However, with tears streaming down, the old monk Tongshou Temple suddenly thought of something.
How old am I this year?
ninety?
ninety two?
Or ninety-five?
If you think about it this way, it seems to live a lot longer than ordinary people!
Thinking about it, the old monk is not so uncomfortable.
However, the wrinkled face was still not stretched.
He wants to pay back his credit card!
Twenty thousand credit card!
How long will it have to go back!
"Grandmaster?"
Hui Lijing kept looking at the expression of the old monk at Tongshou Temple, crying and laughing for a while, her face still wrinkled, the female detective was really worried that the old monk would not be able to get up and lay down here.
More than 70,000 yuan, for a female detective, would be a huge sum of money without using her sister's money.
In other words, it is a huge sum of money for anyone.
"nothing."
"I'm used to it."
"In life, how can everything go as you wish?"
The old monk of Tongshou Temple said with his hands folded, his face completely stretched out.
In his heart now, he was already thinking about where he should go.
Now he is no longer a master of Tongshou Temple.
It is not suitable to live in Tongshou Temple.
Can only move out to live.
Fortunately, there is still a while before winter really comes. He can find more cardboard boxes and build a home.
It is a bit difficult to find a job under this premise.
Although the work of exorcising spirits is well paid, he really dares not.
Not only was I afraid of losing my life, but also afraid of harming my client.
The client came to him because he believed in him.
If he loses his life because of such things, his conscience is really troubled.
Therefore, in the previous ten or twenty years, he has been selective in accepting tasks.
He doesn't accept anything similar to a wealthy executive.
Because such a person definitely does not lack the help of real onmyojis and exorcists. Since it has not been solved, it proves that the task is very tricky, far beyond the reach of his ‘rookie’.
On the contrary, it was some civilians, he was willing to take over, because most of these tasks were well accomplished.
But I don't know why, the more he is like this, his reputation will become bigger and better.
Some people even call him a ‘Bodhisattva’.
But he is the real dish!
In addition to the [Standalone Hair], [Boat Crossing Technique], and [Mute Technique] practice, the [Vajra Palm] is also available.
As for the secret of Tongshou Temple [Dawei Tianlong Law]?
Up to now, I only know a little bit.
How can he get rid of the spirit exorcism?
Harm others and yourself, it is unacceptable.
Ugh!
Thinking of this, the old monk Tongshou Temple couldn't help sighing.
Then he looked at Jason slightly pleadingly.
"Master, can I live in Tongshou Temple for a period of time?"
"Don't worry, it's only for a while."
"As long as I find a job, I will leave."
The old monk of Tongshou Temple looked at Jason pitifully.
"Ok."
Jason nodded.
But in the bottom of my heart, Jason naturally had a plan.
Let the old monk of Tongshou Temple leave?
Will not.
He is very clear about his identity.
In other words, the issue he is considering now is far more than just Tong Shou Temple.
There must be a person guarding the Tongshou Temple.
Is there a more suitable candidate than the old monk of Tongshou Temple?
No.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple is the best candidate.
"Everyone."
The lobby manager, who was a waiter, walked outside the bamboo curtain and reminded softly.
When everyone turned their heads, the lobby manager said with a smile: "Our chef specially prepared a small after-dinner meal for you. Do you need me to bring it now?"
"Will give away meals?"
Hui Lijing was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly.
After all, they have consumed such a huge amount of meals, so they should give something away.
It's like she is in a cafe. When someone buys a lot of things at once, she will also give a pudding.
It should be like this.
The female detective nodded thoughtfully.
As if seeing the female detective's expression, the lobby manager immediately explained.
"It's not a gift."
"Or……"
"This food is far more than the beef set meal you eat."
The words of the lobby manager made the female detective and the old monk look at each other with surprise.
As for Jason?
At this time, he had sat up straight, his nose twitching constantly.
fragrance!
Good smell!
Jason was completely attracted by the fragrance, and his gaze turned to the direction of the kitchen.
"Why would such precious food be given to us?"
The female detective asked vigilantly.
Although Luminous Cooking Pavilion does not look like that kind of black shop, there are some things that need to be asked clearly.
After all, they don't have the ability to spend 70,000+.
Even if there is, it is impossible to give it to the other party for nothing.
"Because it is moved."
"It was the touch of our boss when he saw you walking with friends."
"So I feel it."
The lobby manager explained and asked again.
"Do you need to go now?"
"let's go."
Jason agreed in one bite.
"it is good!"
The lobby manager turned and ran to the kitchen.
After a while, he pushed a trolley out.
The car is a dining car.
Only the top layer of the car contained a steaming cage.
It's similar to a cage for xiaolongbao.
"Excuse me, everyone."
The bamboo curtain was opened, the lobby manager said like this.
Then, carefully placed the drawer, which seemed to be able to hold only 8-10 small steamers, on the table that had just been cleaned.
"Then I opened it now?"
The lobby manager asked.
"it is good."
Everyone nodded.
The lobby manager immediately pinched the top of the cage with his fingers, and then suddenly lifted it up—
call!
The thick water vapor sprayed out, and the cage was immediately covered.
then--
Roar!
Roar!
Ho Ho Ho!
The low but long roars sounded along with the white water vapor.
"This this this?"
Hui Lijing's eyes widened as she watched the sudden scene in front of her.
After that, she even opened her mouth involuntarily.
Dragon!
In the water vapor, a dragon appeared.
Head up, climb up.
Just like flying.
All around the world.
Long Yin nine days.
Long Yin was still in her ears, and in front of Hui Lijing's eyes, a dragon had already soared into the sky.
However, after Hui Lijing blinked, she realized that there was nothing.
What I saw was just a steamed dumpling.
Steamed dumplings with shrimp head and tail.
But the scene just now?
Hallucinations?
Hui Lijing looked confused.
She turned to look at the old monk Tongshou Temple.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple looked at the lobby manager with his hands folded.
"This is the legendary'Thanglong Steamed Dumpling'?"
The old monk asked.
"Yes."
"This is the'Thang Long Steamed Dumpling' specially made by the boss for you."
"Everyone, please taste."
The voice fell, and the wind was surging.
The heat on the dining table was stirred by a nearly extreme arm, showing a tumbling posture, and the Thang Long dumplings in the cage had long since disappeared, leaving only the sound of Jason chewing.
"Delicious!"
Jason felt the collision between the teeth and the shrimp, and he was happy.
And what makes him feel more happy is the text in front of him
[Eat "Thang Long Dumplings" (the master cooks them carefully)]
[Medium recovery of physical strength, energy, and injury! 】
【Satisfaction +5】
【Satisfaction: 724】
...
"Satisfaction at 5 o'clock?"
There was light in Jason's eyes.
It’s not surprising that ‘food’ brings 5 ​​points of fullness.
Foods like this in the conventional sense bring 5 points of satiety, but they are unique.
In Jason's understanding, regular food can only change qualitatively by the accumulation of quantity.
"Is it because of the chef?"
Jason looked at the description of "Master Cooks Carefully".
Almost subconsciously, Jason looked at the lobby manager.
"Can I meet this chef?"
Jason asked.
"very sorry."
"Our boss usually doesn't see guests."
"Moreover, after making a satisfactory work, our boss has gone home."
Obviously, this is not the first time the lobby manager has encountered such a thing. While answering kindly, he bowed to apologize.
A rare disappointment appeared on Jason's face.
However, he didn't embarrass the lobby manager. He just nodded and signaled that the other party could leave.
After the lobby manager saluted again, he left.
"Is it delicious?"
The female detective asked.
"It's more delicious than expected."
Jason replied.
The female detective immediately showed yearning in her eyes.
With the dream of a barista, female detectives naturally have a passion for food.
She also wanted to taste this amazing food.
But is it enough if you take the initiative?
Sorry for disturbing you.
I am a poor man.
I do not deserve.
Female detectives have always been self-aware.
The old monk of Tongshou Temple was sitting there thinking.
"Master, what's wrong?"
To divert attention, the female detective asked the old monk.
"According to the rumors, in a certain era, someone used cooking to appease monsters."
"The chef has made countless delicious dishes in his life."
"But later, after winning the culinary contest again, he disappeared with a group of friends... Among his favorite dishes, there seems to be this'Thang Long Dumpling'!
The old monk answered.
"Thanglong dumplings are just one portion?"
"There are similar magical dishes?"
The female detective's eyes widened.
"Well, there are also catfish noodles, big universe siumai, milky way noodles, flowering crispy rice, comet fried rice, red sea bream continent map and so on."
"But these..."
"Should all be legends?"
As the old monk spoke, his tone became a little unconfident.
Such lack of confidence was discovered by a keen female detective.
Facing the female detective's gaze, the old monk said frankly.
"Because it is rumored that people who have eaten these dishes can live forever!"
"Living forever?!"
The female detective exclaimed.
"Yes, immortality."
"Things that even big monsters can't do."
"So, I guess it should be a legend."
The old monk nodded.
Jason frowned.
Immortality?
It looks incredible.
Can it really not exist?
When the body's strength reaches a certain level, it will naturally delay aging. When viewed at a certain period of time, it is the so-called ‘immortality’.
And can eating reach this level?
Think about satiety!
You can come back from death!
Not to mention immortality?
Therefore, Jason believed in this legend.
He is definitely not for catfish noodles, big universe siu mai, galaxy noodles, flowering rice noodles, comet fried rice, red sea bream continent map and other dishes~EbookFREE.me~ I really want to meet that chef! "
Jason thought to himself.
Then, he looked out of the bamboo curtain.
Ryosuke is back.
There is a smell of medicine and mysterious side on the body.
Not food.
It is the aura left after being contaminated with occult techniques.
"Not smooth?"
Jason asked.
"It's not going well."
"I need to tidy up the plan temporarily."
"Our previous agreement is invalidated!"
As he said, Ryosuke bowed.
The female detective frowned.
"Hey, you fellow..."
"it is good."
Jason interrupted such words.
"Sorry."
After speaking, Ryosuke turned around and left.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
"Obviously Jason, you are helping him!"
The female detective looked at Ryosuke's back and said angrily.
"All hypocritical people are like this."
"It's usually just fine."
Jason answered.
The female detective was stunned.
"general?"
"Is that unusual?"
The female detective asked subconsciously.
"Twice."
Jason said with certainty.
Such words made the female detective unable to speak.
But the old monk laughed.
It was right to make Jason a master.
Jason has great wisdom.
Thinking of this, he thought of the old monk's dying trust.
The master of Tongshou Temple!
Finally he is no longer a fake.
Can be a real master!
Thinking of this, the old monk of Tongshou Temple could no longer sit still.
He looked sternly, Jason said--
"Master, please come with me... to accept the'Tong Shou Temple's Inheritance'!"
PS The fat dragon who wakes up late is covering his face again!
(End of this chapter)