My Teacher is Sun Wukong

The hotel does not have any customers in the morning, but if there are guests, they will still provide services. "What are the four points? We only offer dinner, no breakfast, if you want breakfast, please go next door." A waiter came out and warmly greeted.

"We don't eat breakfast when we eat dinner. Who wants my master to want to eat?" said the fat man.

"Well, the menu is on the table, you just pick it up." The waiter finished, walked into the kitchen and helped.

The four people sat down, Zhu Gang picked up the menu and did not hesitate to point it up: "First come a roast whole lamb, then a mutton lamb, white cut lamb, braised lamb... fat man, write me down what I said. "Turned over and said: "Broiled beef, boiled beef, steak and oily prawns, Australian lobster..."

He almost clicked on every page of the menu, every dish, and didn't look at the price at all. The point is beef and mutton. If there is pork food, it is estimated that he will not order, but Tibetans do not eat pork.

"I said Master, you want to eat poor me!" The more fat the fat man writes, the more depressed: "The most expensive Australian lobster, the oily prawns, don't even look at you when you point."

"I want to taste fresh every time. Why, do you even refuse to honor Master?" Zhu Gang said contemptuously.

"But you can order too much. So many dishes are estimated to cost me tens of thousands of dollars. I took out 100,000 yuan when I went out. I also spent tens of thousands on the road! Touch this one down, estimate I have no money." The fat man complained depressedly. "And with so many dishes, there is no table at all."

"Can't even give to Master, but also want to learn the true ability?" Zhu Gang sneered: "Thousands of dollars will want to learn to cultivate immortals, it is simply too cheap."

"But so many dishes, can you eat it?" said the fat man.

"To tell you the truth, these dishes are only enough for me to put on my stomach." Zhu Gang sneered: "When you get to your home, you have to give me ten times what I eat today."

"I see you not only want to eat poor, but also want to eat my father's company!" said the fat man. Even if he has more money at his home, he can't afford Zhu Gang to eat like this. Eat hundreds of thousands a day! ?

"I have a home, I want to eat your family to the poor!" Zhu Gang said, "Do not give up all the wealth of the mortal world, how can it be extraordinary."

"I am a bit skeptical now, are you a liar," said the fat man. I can't help but start to figure out whether it is cost-effective for him to be his apprentice.

Follow the pigs to repair the immortals, but with the father to lose the wealth of the mortal. He is also greedy and lascivious. If there is no money, there is something to eat, how can a beautiful woman be willing to follow him?

He took the pig **** back to learn the fairy tales, and at the same time he took it back to defeat the family.

"If you don't want to, I will leave immediately!" Zhu Gang sneered.

"Okay, okay, just eat it." The fat man said helplessly. I have to say that he has made the right choice in this choice.

"You don't blame him for fat people." Dafang said: "He certainly hasn't eaten anything delicious in heaven, so every time he goes to the mortal world, he has to order a meal. Just like the countryman goes to the city, he wants to go everywhere. try it."

Although his sentence deliberately devalues ​​Zhu Gang, it sounds wrong, but it is true. Everyone in the world thinks that the things that the gods eat are the dragon and the phoenix, and the savory jade, the taste must be more delicious than the mortal dishes, but in fact it is not. Although the dragon liver phoenix nectar jade is full of aura, the taste is not necessarily good.

The gods also have the **** of food, the kitchen **** or something, but the ingredients they use focus on quality, aura, when cooking, the aura does not disappear, easy to absorb, does not pay attention to taste. Just like modern nutrition experts, only pay attention to nutrition and not pay attention to taste. Astringent ingredients, the taste is very light.

In a simple sentence, the food in the sky does not use the food of the mortal. Therefore, Zhu Gang ordered so many kinds of dishes, and indeed there is also the meaning of tasting delicious.

"Zhu Gang has a lot of points, we just try every time." Seeing the fat man crying and sullen, Xiao Fei not only sympathizes with him, but gloats.

"Hey! He has spent all my money, see what you do!" The fat man said with no anger.

"You can rest assured that if you fly less and have money, he has long been worth more than 100 million." Daban said.

"Even if I have more money, it is mine. I will not take it out. You will die this heart." Xiao Fei glanced at him and said.

"Look, one by one is eating white food." The fat man said. There is no money at the big die, and Xiao Fei doesn't have money to take it out. He has to eat fat. Fat man, very innocent.

It is said that Xiao Fei was also very poor before, and even when he was down the mountain, he even had a few dollars to be greedy. But when he donates all the money he has greeted, he can have money. This is also the so-called, there is a home.

"Clerk, let's order a good meal." Shouted the big die.

The waiter came out, picked up the menu, and flipped it. The paper for this order was full of pages. I couldn't help but open my mouth: "Several people, are you going to entertain guests at this hotel, haven't other people come yet?"

"No, we are four." Xiao Fei said.

"Four people, more than a hundred dishes? Are you finished eating?" the waiter said shockedly. And there are roast whole lambs in the menu, and one roast whole sheep is enough for ten people to eat.

"It is our business to eat or not to eat. You do so much." The fat man is not happy, he said with no anger.

"Yes. We taste it every time. It is not your business to eat one bit at a time. Anyway, we have money." Xiao Fei said. It’s rare to have a big money, and he certainly won’t let it go.

"It’s not your money, you certainly don’t feel bad,” said the fat man.

"That's alright," the waiter said. I secretly sighed in my heart: It seems that this time I met the rich second generation. Ugh! The life of the rich second generation is really unimaginable for the poor, and poverty limits my imagination. Said: "Just you order so many dishes, it is the morning, the ingredients we prepared are not complete, you have to wait for some time."

The hotel is generally no one to patronize in the morning. During this time, they are all preparing ingredients. When there are many guests at noon, they will not be in a hurry. Who knows that Xiao Fei has ordered so much in the early morning.

"Nothing, let's put some dishes first, let's eat while waiting." Zhu Gang said.

The waiter took the menu and went down. It didn't take long for the first dish to be mutton. "These foods must have been eaten before, and today I am the guest, so this dish is mine." Zhu Gang said. After that, he turned the dish to his face in unceremonious manner, then picked up the plate and poured it into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)