Chapter 182: Old Bald Donkey

"What are you doing here?" Master Zhan and the owner of the bargain shop are now both one head and two big, and they don't know what to do in the face of the chef in the imperial dining room.

Seeing that the waiter was not outside to appease the customers, but brought people here, he couldn't help but ask.

"Boss, Master Zhan, I brought them here in the hope of helping you. The waitress walked up and said with a worried face.

The bargain shop is already her other home.

If something happens at home, how can she not be worried?

"Hey, let's go, take the customers with you, don't bother the customers. Master Zhan waved his hand with a serious face, and at the same time looked at Wu Tian apologetically, and the little guy said: "Two distinguished customers, I'm really sorry, you originally came to taste the roast duck I made, but today you disappointed, it's me who is wrong." ”

Master Zhan has always adhered to a philosophy.

The customer is God!

Over the years, it hasn't changed.

Master Zhan's attitude also made Wu Tian's eyes light up, he didn't expect that there would be such a person in the city.

Rare

Rare!

The waitress said: "Master Zhan, boss, these two guests are not simple, they are also from the Jianghu Mountain Gate." ”

"Really?" the boss's eyes lit up, if so, he could deal with the imperial dining room.

"No, no. Master Zhan waved his hand, this was originally his family matter! If he asked the customer to help, resulting in a duel between the two major rivers and lakes, at that time, there would be deaths and injuries.

How can he bear it?

"What rivers and lakes mountain gates?"

"Yes, let's say, which Jianghu mountain gate is it?"

"I know the imperial dining room and which rivers and lakes and mountain gates are all familiar. ”

The people in the imperial dining room were next to them, and when they heard that there were people from the Jianghu Mountain Gate who wanted to help Master Zhan, they were all angry.

Their imperial dining room belongs to the Jianghu Mountain Gate.

But force does not work,

So how can they exist for so long?

It's because of their cooking.

The disciples in the imperial dining room were all assigned to cook at other Jianghu Mountain Gates one by one.

It can be said that in every Jianghu Mountain Gate, the five surnames and seven clans have to sell them a face in the imperial dining room.

"It's me. The little guy crossed his waist with one hand, just walked out, very dragged, but his voice was milky, and he couldn't play the grandeur of the eldest sister: "I am the head of Wudang, give me a face, this matter, forget it." ”

When the people in the imperial dining room heard this, they couldn't help laughing, they had also heard that the new head of Wudang was a child.

I didn't expect it to be true,

Zhang Xiguan, the director of the imperial dining room, also smiled. He thought that some powerful person wanted to help Master Zhan, but it turned out to be a little kid.

Wudang,

You're down!

Of course, Zhang Xiguan also knew that the declining Wudang was also stronger than their imperial dining room, so today, he Zhang Xiguan also invited someone.

"Oh Mida Buddha!" a person stood up from behind Zhang Xiguan,

He, dressed in a yellow robe, looked like he had an Arhat Dao Fruit at a glance, and seemed to be angry at King Kong.

Shaolin, Wudang, in ancient times for the rivers and lakes in the mountain gate of Mount Tai Beidou. However, since Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang is not as good as one generation. Shaolin, on the other hand, is still the head of the rivers and lakes.

And this time it was the first Shaolin Luohan Hall that came, Perpetual Motion.

The imperial dining room, equipped with ten cooks, went to the Shaolin Temple to cook the dishes, it can be said that the Shaolin monks have been inseparable from the dishes of the imperial dining room.

This time, the imperial dining room asked for something, and the Shaolin abbot was embarrassed, but the first permanent motion of the Luohan Hall agreed to it.

Perpetual motion has now stood up, and as soon as he opened his mouth just now, a "Oh Mida Buddha" shook everyone present, and their ears rang.

The people in the imperial dining room looked at Perpetual Motion, and they were all respectful, as if they had seen a Buddha.

At this moment, the boss also thought that this perpetual kinetic energy was on the side of justice, and hurriedly said: "Master, you have to make the decision for me." ”

Boss, Master Zhan puts his hope on Perpetual Motion.

The waitress was anxious for a while, and the onlookers were clear, she could see that Yongdong was invited by the people in the imperial dining room, how could she be the master of the people in their cheap shop?

Sure enough, Yongdong looked at Master Zhan and said: "Origin and extinction, there is a fixed number, donor, your son is a mortal, and the son of Zhang Xiguan is the lower realm of the kitchen god, and Hua Lingxiu is really matched, you can fulfill them." ”

Hearing this, the ...... master shook his body, and his face was like ashes.

His sons Zhan Yan and Hua Lingxiu are in love, and they should be together.

I thought that the Shaolin master should be fair and impartial.

I didn't expect such a result.

"Hmph!" the little guy was upset and snorted heavily: "Big bald head, you are so hateful." ”

Perpetual Motion, of course, knows that what he said is wrong. But in this case, that's all he can say.

The imperial dining room promised to move forever, and in the future, the amount of food for the disciples of the Luohan Hall would be increased, and some medicinal materials would be added, so that the disciples of the Luohan Hall would be more powerful than the disciples of the Dharma Hall.

Perpetual movement, his heart, after all, still moved. He is the first seat of the Luohan Hall, and he wants to overpower the Dharma Hall, and he must be the presiding officer of Shaolin in the future.

Although a small mistake has been made at this moment,

But perpetual motion has to be so,

In his heart, he even said: "At this moment, the poor monk is saying this for his own selfishness, sin, sin." It's just a poor monk, the mana is not enough at the moment, when the poor monk is the host of Shaolin, the palm of a faction, and the mana is enough, when the world is saved, this mistake will be made up for when he is the head of the house in the future. ”

As the first seat of the Luohan Hall, it sounds majestic, but there are many things that I want to interfere with, but I can't interfere. His quest is to save more people,

For this, sometimes, he had to give up a small number of people.

...... The little guy stared angrily at Perpetual Motion.

"The little head of Wudang, the old man warns you, don't meddle in this matter, you will cause chaos in Wudang. Perpetual Motion looked at the little guy and spoke.

"Nonsense, how can I make trouble for Wudang?" The little guy just reasoned with the old bald head: "This is the head of the house, this is to see the unevenness on the road, draw a knife to help, this is the spirit of chivalry, you know a fart, old bald." ”

was called an old bald head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He glanced at the little guy and didn't see any traces of martial arts on the little guy. looked at Wu Tian behind the little guy again, and he couldn't see that there was martial arts.

Of course, Yongdong knew that the head of Wudang had a father who had killed Huang Xuantian.

Huang Xuantian is much more powerful than Perpetual Motion. Now that Wu Tian doesn't know martial arts, he is relieved. Thinking of it, this person didn't seem to be the one who killed Huang Xuantian.

Yongdong looked at the little guy and said: "Wudang, Shaolin is actually a family, many books say that Zhang Sanfeng is from my Shaolin, the old man wants to come, maybe there is something, otherwise it is groundless?

"It's a, dead bald ass. When the little guy heard this Yongdong speak, he was sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact, there was a hypocritical atmosphere of "male thieves and female prostitutes" in the words, which made the little guy snort.

The corners of Perpetual Motion's mouth twitched even more. He hates it the most, others call him a bald donkey!