"The God of Wealth is great, I just saw that you were worried about what the Queen Mother was paying tribute to. I've got a lot of good food and fun to eat and do that might help you get through this. ”

Ye Zhifan sent a message to Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth.

"Really?"

Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, was moved, and thought to himself, why not give it a try? If Ye Zhifan solved his cross-century problem, it would be equivalent to saving Guanyin Bodhisattva from suffering.

"Of course it's true. ”

Ye Zhifan fully mobilized his flickering ability and said, "By the way, what hobbies does the Queen Mother have?"

"Well, the Queen Mother is a foodie. As long as it conquers her stomach, everything else is easy to say. ”

Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, said without thinking.

Because of the isolation of immortals, the gods can't eat the tribute and delicacies in the world. And the stove king and the kitchen god, the queen mother and the immortals have long been tired of eating those dishes. The Queen Mother was furious about this and reprimanded them many times.

"Hehe, I'm going to get rich. ”

You must know that Chinese cuisine is broad and profound, the so-called eight major cuisines, Manchu and Han full feasts, and special snacks from all over the world are inexhaustible treasure troves. A TV program "A Bite of China" is a hot mess.

"Boss, give me another fifteen pieces of Huangqiao baked cakes, and a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup......!"

Ye Zhifan was a local tyrant and said.

Huangqiao baked cake is charred and tender on the outside, crispy and crispy, and Jinling duck blood vermicelli soup is spicy and delicious...... Moreover, the raw materials are all green and pollution-free food.

"Damn, this girl can really eat! Is it a pig?"

A beautiful waitress slandered, said.

"Huangqiao baked cakes are coming......"

A little girl sent fifteen pieces of Huangqiao baked cakes over.

Since mobile phones can transmit goods over the air, they can also send goods.

Ye Zhifan found the red envelope send button on WeChat on his mobile phone and pressed it.

A prompt message pops up on the phone screen: Please point the item you are sending at the camera......

Photograph!

Upload!

Click send!

In an instant, the Huangqiao baked cake disappeared.

"Damn, this thing is not bad!"

Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, looked at the golden, fragrant Huangqiao baked cakes, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. I have also been to the world a few times, although I am in a hurry, why didn't I find this thing?

By the way, I don't know which god said: The food safety situation in the world is very serious, what food additives, heavy metals, pesticide residues, eating too much is not good for cultivating immortals...... Therefore, if you never eat in the world, how can you taste the delicious food in the world.

"Huangqiao baked cakes, how about the God of Wealth taste it?"

Ye Zhifan said.

The Huangqiao baked cake is golden in color, resembling a crab and sprinkled with sesame seeds...... From it, bursts of rich aroma emanated, permeating the sky above the Temple of the God of Wealth.

"Hehe, it's really a delicacy in the world! Even if you eat it to death, you have to taste it. ”

Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, smelled it, and immediately flowed down, and quickly grabbed a piece of Huangqiao Baked Cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a light bite, the taste was soft and crispy, the aroma was overflowing, and the scallion oil flowed all over the corners of his mouth.

I'll go, another piece!

Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, ate a piece, and then came another piece...... I ate four pieces in one go. Forget it, there are eleven more pieces left for the Queen Mother.

……

Ye Zhifan sent the duck blood vermicelli soup to Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth. This time, even the bowls and spoons traveled through the past.

"This is duck blood vermicelli soup, how about you taste it?"

Ye Zhifan hopes to conquer the stomachs of the immortals in the fairy world with such delicacies.

Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, gently drank a spoonful of duck blood vermicelli soup, and immediately had a feeling of wanting to die.

Peaty, spicy and fragrant, shengjin quenches thirst, dispels cold and warms the stomach...... The incomparable flavor is beyond words.

"The God of Wealth is great, will the Queen Mother be satisfied with these two things?"

Ye Zhifan asked and said.

"Maybe, but I don't know the specifics!, however, thank you Ye Bufan for the gift, dare to ask, do you still have these two things?"

Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, was completely convinced at this time.

"There are things, but next, you have to exchange them for the treasure of the God of Wealth. Because I also have to use money to buy raw materials......"

Ye Zhifan did not hide his sinister intentions, and said. This is to put a long line to catch big fish.

"This is easy to do, you wait a minute, I'll go and make offerings to the Queen Mother and see how it works?"

After Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, sent a message, he went offline. As long as you can pass the level of the Queen Mother, the baby is nothing.

The Queen Mother doesn't know if she likes Huangqiao baked cakes, and Jinling duck blood vermicelli soup?

Ye Zhifan then quit WeChat on his mobile phone and paid for breakfast.

I am free, and whether I go to school or not depends on my mood. No teacher dares to control himself.

Forget it, let's get a vehicle, you can't always rely on two legs to travel.

There is no doubt that an ultra-luxurious and cool sports car is the perfect choice.

However, you can't afford to buy a sports car with millions or tens of millions of dollars. Moreover, I don't have a driver's license myself.

Well, for the time being, electric cars or high-speed mountain bikes will do.

Ye Zhifan stood up and walked towards the mall. Not long after he left, the owner of the Huangqiao Baked Cake Shop let out a heart-rending cry: "Damn thief, I know you, look at your dog-like appearance, you actually do such a thing as a beast!"

It's not easy to do business these days! These immoral customers even steal bowls for duck blood vermicelli soup, and their business is out of business.

……

Ye Zhifan got on a No. 18 bus, took out two coins from his trouser pocket, and threw them into it with a bang. He was going to the Carrefour mall to buy transportation.

There were a lot of people on the car, and Ye Zhifan finally found a seat to sit down. After a while, the bus started slowly, and Ye Zhifan began to close his eyes and recuperate.

It didn't take long for the bus to brake sharply, waking Ye Zhifan up. When he opened his eyes, the car was crowded with people, and there were no empty seats for a long time.

At this time, a pregnant woman with a big belly and a little girl stood beside Ye Zhifan. As the successor of communism in the 21st century, Ye Zhifan consciously stood up and gave up his seat.

The pregnant woman said thank you and sat down.

Ye Zhifan stood holding on to the handle, and walked forward with the bus staggering. Suddenly, he saw a groping pig hand of a young man with a flat head on his face, stroking a woman who was also standing and was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, looking quite punctual on the buttocks of a lady. In the end, he simply lowered his head and put the phone in his hand under her skirt......

Damn, in broad daylight, I actually molested a young woman!

The road is uneven and roars!

There's no need to roar, there are a lot of people in the car, so let's give people a face.