Chapter 56: The Wind!

Wu Dalang completely forgot the rules of respect and inferiority, and whimsically wanted to give good things to the beauties to eat first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

This move frightened the crowd of onlookers.

But no one from the onlookers stood up to criticize and dissuade them.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four、......"

Kuai Fei silently counted the countdown in his heart.

The rules in Water Margin should have been set like this! Yang Zhi and his men drank the sweat medicinal wine, and Chao Gai and the others stood next to them and silently counted the time. As soon as the time comes, I will make a coax, "It's please!" Pour also! Then Yang Zhi and his gang all fell down obediently!

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Phineas's heart began to get irritable! How can Nima not be able to be blinded by a monk? What's wrong with the way I turned on the sweat pill?

Viciously counted from ten to one, and no one fainted.

Very helpless! I had to count it all over again.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven'......"

The little monks, as well as the chefs and the second chefs, finally gradually had a reaction. But it wasn't like a sudden downfall to the ground.

It looks like he's drunk...... It seems to be sleepy......

The first little monk yawned, slowly shrank into the corner, leaned against the base of the wall, tilted his head, and sat there and fell asleep.

Then, this drunkenness, this sleepiness, gradually spread.

Wu Song was not affected.

The old monk was unmoved.

Ruby Lori was the most affected and the most reacting, but she refused to fall. On the contrary, it comes and dances more eyebrows!

This is Lori's unique talent! and, as a result of her unusual life experience.

In other years, once she encounters this situation, she is afraid that she will become all kinds of panic and timidity.

A certain old monk is undoubtedly the highest-status character here.

The identities of the chefs next to him are not low.

When will it be your turn to be the first to be the first to take the lead in the magical delicacy of the fairy?

A good slave from a large family should bow her head politely and thank you, while an ignorant slave from a small family may tremble with fear of falling into a pit.

It's just that this red jade little Lori is extremely strong by nature and fearless.

She wasn't worried about anything at all.

But she was not embarrassed to openly disrupt this rule of order and humility, stared at the bowl in the tray with burning eyes, and swallowed another mouthful of saliva with great difficulty.

"Hmmm! Can I really be the first to eat? She was very witty and took the issue as a ball and kicked it to Wu Dalang.

After all, this Wu Dalang is the owner of this dish.

The rules in the monk's temple have always paid attention to a "foreign monk will chant scriptures". Traveling monks from other places come to this Great Xiangguo Temple, and they are usually treated with a grade of courtesy.

This is an excellent tradition that Buddhism has adhered to for hundreds of years. This tradition has given the Buddha a considerable advantage in terms of knowledge exchange and awareness-raising.

Monks of the same level, outsiders should be treated at an additional level. Therefore, in the case of Tang monks, passing by other temples abroad, they will routinely be worshiped as the masters of the Celestial Empire, and every time they go to a place, they must sit on the altar once, preach a sermon, and discuss the true scriptures.

Although this Wu Dalang is not a monk, according to what he boasted just now, what he is walking is also a Taoist path.

It is said that this cooking technique adheres to the supreme truth of the heavenly order.

So the monk in the incense soup kitchen of the Zhu Courtyard also treated this Wu Dalang as the kitchen version of Master Daoxuan and treated him as courtesy. What Wu Dalang just did was not so much cooking as an academic forum, preaching on the spot.

In this case, Wu Dalang can also be regarded as a person who counts here. Once this lecture dojo is over, then Wu Dalang will not be a fart. The soup kitchen is still the soup kitchen, and the elders of the Great Xiangguo Temple are still elders. Before the lecture ended, Dr. Nawu was undoubtedly the authoritative speaker in this classroom.

If Dr. Wu estimated that he could let the little Lori eat first, maybe the little Lori of Red Jade could really take the lead in taking a bite?

Little Lori was really greedy at this time.

This is a common problem of the Lori family. Every veteran monster is well aware of this righteousness. Lori has three good, delicate, soft-spoken, and easy to push down. This so-called easy pushdown, what it means is, basically little Lori is a natural foodie, and a lollipop can be tricked home!

The dish in front of me integrates more than three layers of realm, in fact, there are four layers of connotation. In an aesthetic sense, it has surpassed the kingdom of peacekeeping and Michelangelo. I don't know if I have surpassed Zhang Zeduan.

How can this be compared to a lollipop?

So Liang Hongyu couldn't walk at all in the face of this plate of fairy delicacies!

However, the rules in the prime minister's mansion are very big, and the family education is strict, so that Hongyu Little Lori is stunned and doesn't dare to move the chopsticks, but she only dares to look at it, and she doesn't dare to start. In her heart, she desperately hoped that Wu Dalang would give her a powerful excuse, so that she could desperately follow this plate of fat pork with sweat medicine! Fight!

Of course, Liang Hongyu also knows the sweat medicine! This place in the teaching workshop is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! Little Lori has never seen anything! Obedient water, X-urging medicine or something, there is no one who doesn't know!

Of course, the obedient water of this year and month are not called the obedient water of the X medicine, but the snake monnieri and the yin sheep weed. When she didn't open the steamer before, it was normal for Ruby Lori to not guess. This bowl of dishes is now handed to the eyes, and there is no reason why I can't recognize it.

At this time, the little monks, as well as the fire workers, were in a dim slow motion with their left hand and a slow motion with their right hand, each finding a nearby corner where they could sit and lie down, slowly sitting down, and then lying down, quietly experiencing their different hallucinations.

Wu Dalang looked around and saw the current situation clearly.

As long as Wu Song is fine!

smiled at Erlang, "Erlang, you come to help my brother!" And with your swift sword, not with a cutting board, just in this bowl, cut this elbow into slices. ”

Wu Song was embarrassed at this time.

He felt that his big brother was getting more and more crazy! Dare to openly abuse the biochemical drugs that are not allowed to be abused by the six doors on the territory of the Great Xiangguo Temple! This is clearly a trick to death!

If you successfully overturn all the people present, then it will be okay, at least there is a chance to escape while the chaos is in order.

It's just that this old monk is very good at concentration, and at first glance, he is not an opponent who can be deceived by just sweat medicine.

I just can't think about it, and I'm dead!

However, this Wu Erlang has been a person who respects his brother all his life, and no matter how wrong the eldest brother is, Erlang must also contribute to the protection of the eldest brother! Who called him the big brother!

All right! Now the old monk is sitting there in a precarious position, and the people are not falling, how will this end?

In the end, I can't rely on me, Wu Song, to stand up and fight this old monk viciously, and cover your escape from this crime scene. Wu Song thought so in his heart.

OK! Wu Song's body is at the age when his strength is at its peak, and he has never been afraid of this white-eyed master in his last years.

In martial arts novels, masters with two white eyebrows are generally bosses. If he is still a sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he is even more of a supernatural master. However, Wu Song has not read the crooked books of later generations, and his worldview is still hard work, eyesight, speed, and comprehensive fitness. In this regard, Wu Erlang is full of confidence in himself. I don't worry that the old monk has the ability to turn over this plate.

Now that the eldest brother has opened such an opening......

Wu Song did not hesitate. He took out the wrist-untying knife from the leggings, and carried the knife like the wind, and in an instant he cut his elbow into thirty-two pieces.

This sword technique is revealed, and I believe that it can also deter the old monk, so that he can be convinced, and voluntarily give up those meaningless attempts to resist and call for help.

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