It took a short time for the sweeping monk to make up for the "homework" that had fallen in the past few days, and the Shaolin Temple became clean and tidy again.

He hadn't eaten the delicious "fast food" on earth for a few days, and his Buddha heart was already a little shaken, so after he was done, the sweeping monk hurried to the time and space tavern.

But as soon as he entered the tavern, he saw a ......

"Amitabha, is he a demon in hell?" The sweeping monk couldn't help but say.

Dashena's blue-faced fanged appearance matched the image of the demon too well.

"Demons?" Dashe raised his head, looked at the Terran in front of him, and said unhappily, "I'm not! ”

He must be a demon!

How can a demon admit his identity!

The sweeping monk glanced at Dashe up and down, and said in his heart: Only a demon can look like this, I must save him!

When he turned his head sideways and saw the two panda people sitting with Yan Chixia on the side, Gu Jie and Toast Feng, a trace of realization floated in his heart: Those are two cat bear spirits, who have been transformed by that stinky Taoist priest, this demon must be mine!

"Amitabha, you don't mind if I sit across from you, do you?" The sweeping monk put on a compassionate expression and asked the Dasha in front of him.

Dashe wanted to say, "Get out of the way, don't let Lao Tzu eat you", but thinking of the rules of the tavern, he had to suppress the impatience in his heart and said, "Whatever." ”

The sweeper sat down.

Seeing Dashe fiddling with the "online mall" and drooling over those delicacies, he couldn't help but say, "KKiiji's big chicken thighs taste good, if you are a newcomer, you must try them." ”

"KKENKI's big chicken legs?" Dashe wondered.

The sweeping monk walked over, bent down and stood next to Dashe, clicking on the light curtain with one finger, and soon the page turned to the KKENKI store.

"Look, it's the ......," the sweeping monk said, swallowing his saliva.

Dashe's eyes widened as he looked at the tender and delicious chicken thighs, and saliva flowed onto the table.

"It is said that the devil likes to eat people, and is not interested in other foods, and it seems that he is so fond of big chicken legs, it seems that it must be the credit of the poor monk." The sweeping monk thought to himself, slightly proud.

He smiled and said, "If you don't need it urgently, I'll order a meal first." ”

Immediately, he couldn't help but order ten large chicken legs, ordered a large coke, and remarked "add more ice".

Not long after, the takeaway ordered by the sweeping monk was delivered by a "cyborg" dressed in black.

Ten large chicken legs are laid out on the table.

The sweeping monk first took a large sip of Coke with ice, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and then picked up a piece of chicken leg and nibbled on it.

After two seconds, only bones remain of a large chicken thigh.

Click......

The sweeping monk soon swallowed even the bones in his stomach.

He licked his lips, revealing the sparse teeth in his mouth, and he didn't know how to nibble on the drumsticks.

Dashe swallowed hard, and his eyes were about to glow green.

If he didn't dare to violate the rules of the tavern, he would definitely snatch the food from the other side.

After the sweeping monk ate the first chicken leg, he glanced at Dashe slowly, and his heart must have the Buddha nature of his expression of gnawing on the chicken leg, which made this guy so eager for normal food.

This demon is not far from being transformed by himself!

"Do you want to eat?" The sweeping monk asked seductively.

Dashe nodded vigorously, and his saliva became a thread, which flowed into a small river on the table, and flowed under the chicken leg of the sweeping monk.

"Then you have to promise not to eat people in the future." The sweeper said.

Dashe frowned, but thinking that the owner of the tavern, Qiao Mu, was also a Terran, and realized that the Terran had this backer, how could he dare to eat people in the future?!

He pretended to be stubborn and said: "Human flesh is sour and astringent, it is hard to eat to death, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it!" ”

"It's still the panda people who are fat but not greasy, and they are the most delicious." He thought to himself, "I can eat more panda people without eating human flesh." ”

His words made the sweeping monk confirm his previous guess.

"It seems that he is really a demon, and he has eaten human flesh before." The sweeper thought he thought he was smart.

But......

"You have to swear to the Buddha, no, to your gods, that you will not eat human flesh in the future." The sweeper said.

As the words fell, he pointed to the chicken legs on the table and said, "If you are willing to swear, these chicken legs are ...... I can give you half of it, no, four! ”

Dashe hesitated, glanced at the arbor at the bar in fear, and thought that this might be the arbor's instigation, so he swore an oath.

Anyway, there are very few Terrans in Pandaria, and it is rare for him to see one in a year and a half.

The sweeping monk was pleased with his performance.

"Being able to transform a demon is one step closer to becoming a Buddha." He thought.

After generously dividing four of the nine chicken legs on the table to Dashe, the sweeping monk began to eat his own chicken legs contentedly.

But......

"You're done eating?" He opened his mouth wide and exclaimed.

He's just eaten half a chicken leg.

Dashe wiped his mouth, stared at the other chicken legs on the table, and nodded, "It's delicious!" ”

"Can you give me a few more?" He looked at the sweeping monk expectantly, but his flattering expression was particularly hideous.

The sweeping monk hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll buy you a few more." ”

After a short while, ten chicken legs were delivered.

Dashe ate all the chicken legs one by one, and soon ate all the chicken legs.

In desperation, the sweeping monk helped him buy a few more.

After going back and forth like this, spending 3 space-time coins and buying a total of 30 chicken legs, the sweeping monk looked at Dashe's belly that seemed to be a bottomless pit, and said with a Buddha name, "The poor monk seems to have something to do, so he will leave first." ”

His body flickered and disappeared from the tavern.

The orcs eat an astonishing amount of food, especially an elite warrior like Dashe, who has just been tortured by the arbor to the point that most of their energy has been consumed.

Fifty chicken legs, he can only eat half full, and the main thing is that the cuisine of the earth attracts orcs without any condiments.

He approached Qiao Mu, who was chatting with Selina and Wang Yuyan at the bar, his eyes flashed, and he said, "I want to trade space-time coins." ”

"Yes." Qiao Mu laughed.

As Qiao Mu had anticipated, what Dashe brought out was another kind of mystery that he had shown before.

"Discover the Mystery: Swift Wind Step, Evaluation: Saint-level 8 stars, value: 20 million space-time coins."

After getting 20 million space-time coins, Dashe immediately spent 50 space-time coins to buy a full hundred chicken legs, and bought a lot of steaks and lamb legs that he was optimistic about before.

Moments later, a huge package of food was delivered to the tavern.

Dashe didn't use it immediately, but said hello to Arbor and left the tavern with the food.

After Dashe left, Toast fiddled with the light curtain in front of him and saw the two new products in the Wanjie Commodity Zone.

"This is Dasher's signature skill Mirror Image and Wind Walk!" His eyes became fiery.

When I clicked "Redeem", but was prompted that "the balance is not enough", Toast Feng slapped his head vigorously.

"No, I must get these two mysteries!" His eyes flickered, and he exited the tavern.

In the end, Gu Jie still couldn't resist Yan Chixia, who was haunting him like a ghost, and took out a wine recipe that he treasured.