"Oops......"

"There is also a voice, people are here!" A few people pulled Xuanyuan Batian out of the sky, if Mai Fan was here, maybe he would gently knock on the other party's head and send the other party back to the west directly.

Because the amount of blood on the top of Xuanyuan Batian's head at this time is 1.

Such a fragile state is really easy to deal with.

Xuanyuan Batian, who escaped the catastrophe, was dragged up by his own gangs.

He was very aggrieved.

Half a year ago, with the memory of the previous world, he landed his birthplace in the realm of Tangmen in the south.

On the periphery of that lost forest, it took half a month to find a player named Ordinary Man.

In the end, if it weren't for the Money Gang's people passing through this area, he might have become the first player to be bitten by mosquitoes, earning the title of Mosquito Death.

It is precisely because of this that he temporarily joined the ranks of the Money Gang, trying to attack the leader of the Money Gang to achieve the achievement of getting the first card in his life.

But even so, Xuanyuan Batian is not reconciled, where did that player called an ordinary person encounter the entry mechanism in the Lost Forest?

How did he rely on great luck to break into the headquarters of the Tang Gate?

It's the same people, don't be so unfair.

Just when Xuanyuan Batian lamented his luck that he was almost killed if he came to Shaolin, Mai Fan had already entered the back kitchen of Shaolin with the fire foreman Tuo.

Their chai train doesn't need to go through the main entrance, and Mai Fan always has a feeling that if he follows a special person, he will definitely meet the same special person.

It was also because of Mai Fan's decision that he once again poked the favor of the fire foreman Tuo.

When will the stewards and masters who think they are noble fall for a vulgar fire-burning monk like him?

This white and pure little monk is obviously a noble person from Chang'an, but he doesn't dislike him at all.

Thinking of this, the fire foreman Tuo opened the stove and said to Mai Fan: "The little monk is hungry, the big monk will make you something to eat?"

Mai Fan suddenly became energetic, and made a small request to the fire foreman Tuo: "This senior brother, do you have any tofu?

Isn't this tofu cabbage a common dish for vegetarians?

Why does Mai Fan still like it so much?

There's no way, Mai Fan's tavern, this time I don't know what's wrong, the pills it produced are actually in stages.

Originally, the upper limit of three months and thirty pills was divided into multiple stages to complete after arriving in the game world.

In the Huichang Temple, Mai Fan, who had only eaten ten shoddy spiritual power pills, stopped producing the tavern.

Seeing the hints given by the tavern, Mai Fan knew that because in the game system, the advancement of characters is staged.

Then the output of the tavern will also follow the progress of the game.

The good things of the previous one-time indoctrination were gone, and he had to go to a better and higher-level temple before his tavern could continue to produce the next stage.

And in this world, the ingredient for the pill that produces the new category of spiritual power is: tofu.

It's really very suitable for his profession as a Buddhist monk.

Hearing that this little monk with fine skin and tender meat just wanted to eat tofu, the fire foreman Tuo Na was moved.

He is a rough monk, and although he works in the kitchen on weekdays, he can't get any good ingredients.

Now that this little monk wants to eat tofu, then he will fry a delicious vegetarian tofu for the other party.

Thinking of this, the fire foreman took down the vegetable oil from the big kitchen.

In his opinion, tofu that has been fried in oil and has all the crispy holes is delicious.

Then take advantage of the heat just out of the pot, and then stir-fry the tofu with mung bean sprouts and spinach, adding white and green in a water, not to mention how beautiful and delicious.

Tender tofu, after being fried with sesame oil, the body shape is expanded, the skin is soft and hollow, easy to taste, like gluten, this is the unique job of the fire foreman.

The energy he did here made Mai Fan, who was waiting on the side, happy.

His tavern was already ready to move.

Last time, he discovered that the personal attributes of real characters can also affect the four dimensions of game characters.

I don't know how much his sudden extra mental power can improve his intelligence.

Mai Fan was thinking about it here, when someone outside the door smelled and came in.

As soon as the fire foreman Tuo saw the comer, he stood up very respectfully and slightly cramped, and he was such a violent person who bowed to the monk at the door and said, "Senior brother." ”

The monk was very calm, and smiled at the fire foreman: "Senior brother, excuse me, but I have bought the silver charcoal I need?"

The sound was as clear as meltwater in the mountains.

Mai Fan looked up and saw a monk with a more outstanding appearance than his argument machine coming over in the light and shadow.

I saw that his eyes were like a star, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was as bright as a girl, and his expression was gentle and his demeanor was chic, but he was not comparable to any woman in the world.

His whole body seemed spotless, as if the clouds were hanging down from the nine heavens.

The Monk in White......

Mai Fan muttered to himself, he had never succeeded in wearing such a foolish debate machine, who would have thought that in Shaolin, he would see this kind of monk.

"Brother Wuhua. ”

What?

Mai Fan turned his head suddenly, and then looked at this senior brother, dressed in plain clothes and white socks, and even the smile on his face had the meaning of being dusty, it was the wonderful monk Wuhua.

This is a rare monk who is not a background board for Master Gu.

His presence is just too strong.

Mai Fan's eyes swept over the top of Wuhua's head, but he saw this senior brother looking at him with a smile, but the color on his head was not the green of the same camp, but the neutral color of yellow with red, and if he didn't agree, he would kill himself.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan's eyes immediately lit up, and he turned his head out from behind the fire foreman Tuo, and shouted: "Hello Immortal Senior Brother!"

"Hey, no, we are from the Buddhist sect, so we should be called Buddhas, Buddhas, gods and Buddhas, no, no, no ”

These words didn't make Wuhua angry, but he laughed, pointed at Mai Fan and asked, "Toutuo, the little novice behind you is very tight." ”

"Why did you go down the mountain and didn't pick up the money, so you picked up a little monk and went up the mountain?"

"Is this going to be a disciple?"

When the fire foreman Tuo heard this, his face tightened, and he hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Wuhua, you misunderstood, this little monk came from Chang'an Huichang Temple. ”

"It was his host brother and our host who recommended him to come and study the Dharma. ”

"I don't have anything to do with Toutuo. ”

"Oh?" Wuhua thought it was funny, and looked at the little monk who was not afraid of life at all.