When Wang Fan and his classmates came out of the college and rushed to this night market to find the food stall to eat something, they found that the food stall had closed up, everything on the food stall was sold out, and the owner in his twenties was sitting there counting the money.

There were two little girls helping to clean up the little bench or something, and one of them was sitting there with an apron and washing the dishes.

"Has it been sold out?" Zhao Yu looked at the food stall that had closed and said helplessly, "Why is it sold out so early today?"

"Forget it when it's sold out!" Wang Fan said indifferently, but his eyes kept on the man who was lewdly counting the money next to the food stall.

Since he came over, his gaze has never left the man, because he feels that the man's back is very familiar, giving him a very familiar feeling.

"Hmm!"

Since there was nothing to eat, Zhao Yu could only helplessly follow Wang Fan back.

......

"Tsk, tsk, hundred, two, three hundred......"

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven dollars!"

"This Malatang is simply a huge profit, no wonder so many people sell Malatang!"

Fang Bai counted the banknotes in his hand while licking his fingers, his eyes lit up and looked at the money in his hand, he didn't expect to earn so much today, almost three times as much as usual, you must know that he is usually tired and busy until late, and it is only more than two hundred Holy Spirit Coins.

The raw materials of these Malatang are all cut by a small pudding with a knife, and Fang Bai is for her to use to practice her hands, so no matter what it looks like, anyway, people who eat Malatang don't care if you cut a square or a triangle......

"Master, Master, we're done!"

Just as Fang Bai was counting the money in his hand over and over again, the shouts of the little pudding came from behind him.

Frightened, Fang Bai almost didn't throw the money on the ground, so he quickly hid all the money in his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Ahem, it's all done!" Fang Bai pretended to be serious and turned to look.

I saw that Little Pudding and Long Yiyi had already moved all their things to the food stall, and basically packed up everything.

"Very good, good job!"

Fang Bai praised the two little girls with great satisfaction, anyway, it doesn't cost money to praise this thing, and it can also increase the enthusiasm of these children.

"Here's the money for you two helpers today!"

Fang Bai directly took out two Holy Spirit Coins with a face value of one hundred from his pocket and stretched them out in front of the two little girls.

These two little girls obviously didn't expect that they could still take money, and they opened their big eyes and looked at the banknote in front of them incredulously.

"My?!" Long Yiyi pointed to the money, and then to herself.

"Yes, yours!" Fang Bai nodded affirmatively.

"Thank you, uncle!" Long Yiyi never thought that she could make money, she had been spending money all along.

"You're welcome, you deserve it. Fang Bai smiled and touched Long Yiyi's little head.

"Ao, but why do you have so many more than ours, Master?!" Little Pudding looked at the stack of banknotes bulging in Fang Bai's pocket, and then looked at the only one he had......

Fang Bai touched his pocket with some weakness, then his eyes rolled in his sockets, straightened his waist, and looked at the little pudding seriously and said, "Disciple, you have fallen into the magic barrier." ”

"Huh?!"

Little Pudding puffed out his mouth and looked at his master with some incomprehension.

"Do you know what it means to eat?"

Fang Bai is as serious as a demon monk... Ahem...... Like a high monk, he looked at the little pudding in front of him, and if he had a pair of wings behind him, maybe he would be able to fly......

"What is the meaning of good food?" the little pudding pouted, with a solemn contemplative expression, but no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel very cute.

"Uncle, is it pleasant?" Long Yiyi on the side raised his hand thoughtfully and asked.

"That's right, this is it!"

Fang Bai looked at Long Yiyi with a relieved expression, "The meaning of food is not only the satisfaction of filling your stomach, but also the most important point is the sense of happiness. ”

"Happiness?" said little pudding, frowning slightly.

"What do you think is your mood when you eat delicious food in your mouth?" Fang Bai asked by patting the little pudding's head.

"It's happy, it's good to have delicious food, so it's very happy!" the little pudding then grabbed a handful of snacks from his pocket and put them in his mouth.

"Then Master asks you again, how do you feel when you think that you are about to be able to eat a very delicious food that you really want to eat?" Fang Bai turned his back in the presence, with a look of 'I'm pretending, please don't disturb me'.

"Fried chicken Kaisen!" the little pudding chewed on the delicious food in his mouth, and then narrowed his big eyes happily.

"So, we brought food to the people around us, and the people around us were very happy, this is the true meaning of food, as for the more money and less money, do you think it is important?" Fang Bai said the most important and the most foolish sentence lightly.

"It doesn't matter!" Little Pudding's eyes exuded a determined gaze, as if she had been called by the party, and the glorious mission was placed on her small shoulders, and she had never felt that her responsibility was so great......

"So, let's go, Master invites you to a big meal!"

With Fang Bai's words, the little pudding suddenly returned to his foodie nature, followed the small cart with joy, and helped his master push the small cart and slowly walked towards the master's rental room.

Long Yiyi also followed behind the uncle thoughtfully.

As for Fang Bai's so-called big meal, that is, to cook a delicious meal for these two little girls in the rental room, after all, although the diet of this Holy Spirit Continent is so much better than that of the Five Elements Continent, it still has not reached the level that can be compared to Chinese cuisine.

To a certain extent, this kind of cultivation world has a vicious circle, that is, everyone wants to have great strength, and strong strength will be accompanied by all kinds of benefits, fame, wealth, status, ......

Although the practice of cooking can also bring these things, people want to have great power, after all, this is still a world where whoever has the big fist has the right to speak.

After having a big meal at Master's house, although it was just a relatively simple pot of fried rice with shredded pork, the two little girls still ate very deliciously, maybe because they made money for the first time, or maybe because they were busy all night, in short, the two of them were very satisfied with tonight's dinner.