Less than half of the 100,000 yuan was spent, Qin Yu found that he had to spend all the money, and it seemed that he had to spend a lot of brains, and he couldn't help but smile, when he was poor, he wanted to spend money but didn't have the money to spend, and when he was rich, he wanted to spend money but didn't know how to spend it.

At Lan Bingyan's suggestion, Qin Yu bought more than 100 orphans supporting stationery for studying, and bought them clothes for winter, as well as milk powder to strengthen nutrition, and so on.

When leaving, the sky was already full of stars, strolling on the street with few pedestrians, Lan Bingyan blew hot air into the palm of her hand and pulled the thinner clothes.

Seeing this, Qin Yu shook his head and sighed, he was another fool who wanted demeanor rather than temperature, so he had to take off his coat and drape it on her.

"I don't see it, you're quite loving."

Putting on Qin Yu's coat, Lan Bingyan said with a smile.

In this regard, Qin Yu just laughed it off, when people have different degrees of wealth, the way of behaving in the world will naturally be different.

In the past, he was just a poor dick, how could he have the spare energy to give love, this kind of lofty thing can only be thought about in his head, but now that he has the Tianting takeaway platform, money is not so important to him.

And for some reason, with the help of lucky charms to buy lottery tickets and win the grand prize, Qin Yu always felt that this kind of flying windfall could not be all taken for himself, and some of it must be used to do good deeds, otherwise he would be punished, and his heart would be uneasy.

Back in the dormitory, Qin Yu suddenly remembered that his coat was still on Lan Bingyan, and Jin Chuangdan was in his coat pocket.

"I don't think there's a problem......"

Muttering in his heart, Qin Yu lay down on the bed and turned on his mobile phone, strangely, he donated so many things, but he didn't see the information of rewarding merit coins pop up.

Click on the Tianting takeaway APP, and after entering the page, a software update reminder flashed, Qin Yu immediately sat up, worried that the software would change back to a normal takeaway platform after the update.

He didn't want to update, but if he didn't update, he couldn't use it, so he had to start updating.

Fortunately, the worrying situation did not appear, and the end of the update was still Heavenly Court Takeaway, but the page changed slightly, and the reward information popped up, donating to the orphanage is a third-level good deed, and the reward is one hundred and fifty-five merit coins.

In the Divine Realm Bun Shop, the shopkeeper finally made the oden according to the production method given by Qin Yu.

The sense of smell of the gods is so sensitive, and from a distance of 108,000 miles, there are gods from all walks of life looking for incense.

"Oh, isn't this a barefoot immortal, your old man came to the small shop in person, and let the small shop shine!"

As soon as the words fell, another big man appeared, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly greeted him: "I didn't expect that Erlang Zhenjun was busy with official business, and he could still take time to patronize the small shop, which is a blessing for Xiaoxian Sansheng!" ”

"You're welcome!"

Erlang God arched his hand, and the roaring dog at his feet suddenly pounced forward, circling around the bronze tripod that was boiling oden, and his nose kept twitching.

"Shopkeeper, I don't know what to cook in Ding?"

The barefoot great immortal smiled and pointed to the bronze tripod, the Adam's apple slid up and down from time to time, and Erlang Zhenjun on the side also stepped forward, and the third eye flashed.

"Returning to the Great Immortal, the thing cooked in the Ding is called oden, and the production method is taught by the Fallen Feather Immortal." The shopkeeper said truthfully.

"Falling Feather Immortal?" The barefoot immortal repeated softly, lowered his head and recalled for a long time that he didn't think of which Taoist friend it was, so he turned his gaze to Erlang God, who also shook his head and said slowly: "The divine realm is vast, and the number of hermit cultivators is innumerable, and it is normal for me to wait for nothing to hear." ”

The barefoot immortal nodded approvingly, when the rules of heaven and earth did not change, many people who had attained cultivation in the world flew to the divine realm, some entered the heavenly court to serve, and some chose to cultivate in a low-key manner.

"Shopkeeper, this oden has such an attractive aroma, it must be cooked, right?" The barefoot fairy, who has always been greedy, couldn't wait.

Counting the time, it was almost enough to wait, and there were two big men waiting next to him, and the shopkeeper immediately laughed and said: "The two immortals will wait for a while, and when the little immortals open the ding, they will serve delicious food to the two immortals." ”

The lid was lifted, the fragrance became more and more overflowing, and the shopkeeper took out two crystal clear jade bowls, and pulled out two bamboo sticks and handed them to the barefoot Daxian and Erlang God respectively.

"The two immortals, the oden cooking method is also quite particular, you need to use this bamboo skewer to insert into a skewer, you can insert whatever you want to eat, and then put it into the bronze tripod to cook, there are boiled skewers in the ding, and the two can choose freely according to their own taste." The shopkeeper carefully introduced.

"This kind of eating method is wonderful, Rongben Daxian will try a bunch." The barefoot immortal said, his fingers pinched in the air, and a string of kelp reached his hand.

However, just as he put the kelp in his mouth, in the blink of an eye, the kelp was all gone, and only a slippery bamboo skewer remained.

"Okay, you monkey head, you have become a fighting Buddha, and your stubbornness has not changed!" The barefoot immortal smiled and scolded in one direction of the void.

Not far away, a hairy face thunder mouth monkey appeared in shape, it was the Monkey King who accompanied Tang Seng Xitian to learn scriptures, at this moment the kelp in his mouth has not been eaten, leaving a small piece in his mouth, and soon sucked it, and the small piece of kelp also entered his mouth, chewing and saying: "Great Immortal Mo Wei, this is not led by the aroma, and the appetite cannot be controlled for a while." ”

Of course, it was impossible for the barefoot immortal to be really angry, so he asked with a smile, "How does it taste?" ”

Picking his tongue, Sun Dasheng scratched his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't think of any words to describe it, so he simply said: "Just one word: fragrant!" ”

"That great immortal has to be tasted!"

This time, no one dared to snatch food from the mouth of the barefoot immortal, and a string of kelp entered his mouth, squinting his eyes and feeling it for a moment.

is worthy of being a well-known gourmand in the heavenly court, the barefoot fairy shook his head slightly and gave an evaluation: "The kelp is smooth and crisp, refreshing and delicious, I don't know what kind of ingredients are put in the soup, the fragrance is straight through the heart, and it is extremely delicious!" ”

If Qin Yu was at the scene, he would definitely mutter: "The ghost knows how many chemical ingredients food additives are in the seasoning package, and it's ......strange if it's not fragrant."

The gourmets all spoke, and Erlang God couldn't hold back it, so he picked a string of hot dogs.

"Hey, what is this, why has Ben Zhenjun never seen it?"

Holding a hot dog skewer, Erlang God's eyes were full of curiosity.

The shopkeeper bowed slightly: "Hui Erlang Zhenjun, this thing is called a hot dog, and it is a delicacy created by Luo Yu Shangxian." ”

"Oh, that's an interesting name, that Luoyu Daoist can spend energy on creating his own food, and he must also be a free and easy immortal who pursues appetite."

Eating a hot dog in his mouth, Erlang God didn't speak, just nodded vigorously, ate a bunch without the slightest pause, and took out another bunch from the ding.

Sun Dasheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore, jumped up and down and said: "This guy is too insidious, he just eats without speaking, it's time for him to eat it all in a while!" ”

When the other immortals who came later heard this, they would not care about any face, and they all started to scramble.

The time to test the speed of the hand has come, most of these immortals are single, thousands of years down, the hand speed that has been practiced is not comparable to ordinary people, less than a breath, only soup is left in the bronze tripod.

The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, the small shop has enough food for you to taste, please look here, it is all oden ingredients, what you want to eat, just use a bamboo skewer to wear it into a skewer and put it into the ding to cook." ”

"Ben Daxian is not a person who likes to take advantage, and it is a blessing to be able to taste this delicacy, thanks to the shopkeeper."

After speaking, the barefoot Great Immortal God moved, and a blue light flew out of his head and injected into the shopkeeper's body.

After receiving the 1,000 merit coins from the barefoot immortals, the shopkeeper was flattered, bent down and bowed and thanked, "Thank you for the reward." ”

Seeing this, the rest of the immortals were also embarrassed to bury their heads in eating, and more or less transferred some merit coins to the shopkeeper.

The high status, such as the Erlang God Tota Heavenly King and other Qingguang is relatively thick, all around a thousand merit coins, and the lower status of the immortals, such as the Eight Immortals Giant Spirit God, etc., the Qingguang is thinner, between five hundred and seven hundred, but in any case, this time the shopkeeper is considered to have made a lot of money.

The immortals have such a great appetite that the food prepared in advance has been eaten completely, and even the fifty hot dogs are only left in plastic bags, and there are even a small number of immortals who have been delayed due to the matter and have not been able to eat a bite.

When Chang'e arrived, the food had been divided, and only the messenger of the Pure Altar, Zhu Bajie, was still holding the bronze Ding and drinking the soup with relish.

"Bajie, stop drinking, look who's coming!" Sun Dasheng hurriedly patted his junior brother.

"Don't make any noise, you eat vegetables and I old pigs drink some soup......"

Zhu Bajie was reluctant to mumble at first, but as soon as he saw Chang'e, he immediately wiped his mouth with his sleeve and greeted him with a smile.