As the aroma of the roast duck met the rich, Ye Liancheng followed the small stone and turned left and right, and finally saw the source of the aroma.

Compared to the two families I met on the road before, the roast duck here is more leaky, and about ten roast ducks are placed on a charcoal fire on an iron stand, and a child of the same age as Xiaoshi is constantly tumbling on the roast duck rack.

Here, to be precise, it should not be a regular roast duck restaurant, because behind the roast duck rack is a dilapidated house, which is crowded with children who are curiously looking at Ye Liancheng.

"Childe, why is this place so much like an orphanage?"

Well, it seems that yes, although the children here are all relatively thin, they all have a sparkle in their eyes, as if someone has adopted them here.

"Why are you still stunned, throw the bench out and move it out, and the guests are here!" After the little stone shouted, several of the children in the broken house came out carrying the table and the bench.

Soon a long bench and a square table were set up in front of the roast duck rack, and now it looks like a roast duck restaurant.

"Childe, although the place is a little missing, but I dare to guarantee that the taste of this roast duck is definitely the best in Chaofeng City!" Xiao Shi promised Ye Liancheng, it seemed that he was a little embarrassed to bring Ye Liancheng to such a remote place.

Ye Liancheng didn't dislike the leakage of the place, after sitting on the bench, he found that most of the children in this house were a little disabled, and after seeing it, he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

"How much do these roast ducks cost?" Ye Liancheng asked, pointing to the duck on the roast duck rack, and after just a short while, the saliva in his mouth had already begun to secrete.

Xiao Shi looked embarrassed, as if he was struggling with the price of the roast duck, but the child with the roast duck on the side preemptively said: "Ten copper coins a piece, no bargaining!"

Ye Liancheng smiled and threw a tael of silver to Xiao Shi, "Fetch me two roast ducks, and give the rest to those children to eat." ”

Xiao Shi smiled, and asked the kid who roasted the duck to fix the roast duck rack, and he personally wrapped two roast ducks for Ye Liancheng with oilskin paper, and then put them on the table in front of Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng was about to start the first roast duck in Chaofeng City, when he suddenly found that although the children behind him were hungry for the roast duck, none of them came forward to get the roast duck that Ye Liancheng bought for them.

"What's going on?" Ye Liancheng asked with a frown, for a moment he even wondered if this roast duck had been poisoned by those children, so they didn't dare to eat it.

Seeing Ye Liancheng's displeasure, Xiao Shi hurriedly explained: "Son, don't worry about them, they are poor and afraid, and they want to keep this roast duck and sell it for money." ”

So that's the case, Ye Liancheng sighed in his heart, the life of the rich is varied, but the life of the poor is roughly the same.

Since the group of children made such a choice, Ye Liancheng no longer insisted on it, and began to deal with the roast duck in front of him.

Sure enough, the way female ghosts eat is exactly the same as Ye Liancheng thought, they will only breathe in the food, this breath contains the fragrance of food, and it can also enrich their taste buds, and after inhaling this breath, they will be full.

After Hongying inhaled a breath from the roast duck, the two roast ducks naturally became Ye Liancheng's.

One of the roast ducks was not sucked in that breath, and the other was sucked up. Ye Liancheng tore off one of the legs of the two roast ducks and began to taste the difference between the two legs.

Hey, the roast duck that seemed to have been sucked by the red tassel tasted lighter, and the meat was more chai, and after some careful tasting, Ye Liancheng came to a conclusion.

"Childe, don't talk nonsense, it's all a psychological effect, unless it's a ghost or a yin god, it's impossible to see the difference between these two roast ducks. Hongying's slightly resentful voice sounded, as if complaining about Ye Liancheng.

"Oh, your son-in-law is just curiosity. After comforting Hongying, Ye Liancheng began to feast, I have to say that the taste of this roast duck is no different from what Xiao Shi described, which makes people appetize.

After a while, the two roast ducks were left with roast duck skeletons, and Ye Liancheng burped with satisfaction.

"Amitabha, hello donor!" accompanied by a loud Buddha call, at some point, a monk with a shiny head stood in front of Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng had already noticed the footsteps, but he didn't pay attention to the visitor when he was enjoying his meal, and only then did he notice that it was actually a monk in a whitish robe who was panting and washing.

Glancing at the eyes of the children around him, Ye Liancheng could confirm that it was this monk who adopted these children here.

After getting up, Ye Liancheng hugged his fist at the monk and said, "Hello master!"

The monk was just a young man who was not much different in age from Ye Liancheng, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but blush, "Don't make fun of the little monk." ”

Tsk, this monk with fine skin and tender flesh would actually blush like a woman, Ye Liancheng complained in his heart, and was also supported by Hongying.

"Master Kongming, why did you come back so early?" Xiao Shi asked suspiciously, because in order to support this group of abandoned children, Master Kongming would go out every morning to make a fortune, and only return in the evening.

Kong Ming smiled a little embarrassedly, he naturally couldn't tell this group of children that he hadn't melted into anything in the morning.

"Little Stone, you help me take care of those children, I have something to do with this benefactor. After saying to Xiao Shi, Kong Ming came to Ye Liancheng, "Donor, please come with me." ”

Ye Liancheng was sure that this was the first time he had seen Kong Ming, but out of a good impression of the kind-hearted monk, he still followed him to a deserted alley.

It is said that the most feared by ghosts are Buddhist monks, and as long as these monks move their minds, they can transcend ghosts and go to Elysium. But the little monk with the name 'Kong Ming' obviously did not belong to this level, so Hongying did not show fear.

"The donor is a cultivator?" Kong Ming asked with his hands folded and turned to Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng nodded, and asked curiously about this monk who seemed to have never stepped into cultivation, "How did the master find out?"

"Ahem, the donor just called me Kongming. Kong Ming corrected it first, and there was still a trace of embarrassment on Qingxiu's face, those children were childish, so it was okay to call themselves like this, but Ye Liancheng, a peer who called himself a 'master' like this, really couldn't afford it.

"The donor has a refined temperament and doesn't want to be a local, so I dared to guess that the donor is a cultivator. ”

Can this also work? Ye Liancheng glanced at the bamboo knife he pinned to his waist, perhaps this bamboo knife also accounted for a lot of factors.

"Childe, don't you have to fool you with a bald donkey on your back, Buddhism's cultivation method is different, although this bald donkey looks harmless to humans and animals, maybe he has already cultivated a pair of discerning eyes and seen through your true cultivation. Hongying reminded her that these ghosts hate people in Buddhism in their bones.