The three of them, in just a few tens of seconds, will meet.

Bai Luo picked up the teacup, holding a stone in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes gradually became sharp, any little error may put the turkey's life in danger, so Bai Luo will control everything in the dark to ensure that everything goes smoothly.

Xiao Er of the teahouse wiped the sweat on his forehead with a white towel, then threw it on his shoulder, trotted in front of Bai Luo, and poured tea for Bai Luo with the teapot in his hand.

Bai Luo's gaze moved slowly, his gaze fell on Xiao Er's hand, and a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

No wonder, the killer's bullet just shot on the bucktooth of the turkey, this is the foot of the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple, naturally it is impossible to watch a murder here.

The guys in the teahouse, and even the boss, are all lay disciples of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that the Shaolin Temple probably didn't want to interfere too much, so it just secretly took action to save the turkey's life.

The thoughts in Bai Luo's mind were only rolling for a moment, and when he looked back again, the turkey had already come to Stephen Zhou, and the two seemed to be arguing about something.

And the killer on the bicycle is still more than ten meters away from Stephen Zhou.

Call~

The killer rode a bicycle and passed by Stephen Chow, and Stephen Chow and the killer's eyes met for a moment, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.

Not good!

Stephen Chow's heart was shocked, and before he could make a move, the killer had already jumped off the bike, reached into his arms with his right hand, and pulled out a pistol.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the turkey pushed Stephen Zhou away, and even subconsciously stopped in front of Stephen Zhou.

At the moment when the killer pulled the trigger, the stone in Bai Luo's hand had ejected, and in Bai Luo's eyes, the speed of the bullet became extremely slow at this moment, colliding with the stone, changing the trajectory, and finally hitting the turkey's buckteeth.

Stephen Chow saw only the back of the turkey, and when he turned around, he saw the turkey falling, motionless.

Stephen Zhou climbed down the steep slope, and the killer glanced down, the grass and bushes were dense, and Stephen Zhou was completely out of sight, paused for a moment, and turned to leave.

Bai Luo came to the turkey and looked at the turkey's injuries, and there was no serious problem, just a pair of buckteeth, which were shot down by bullets, and blood flowed from his mouth.

Bai Luo helped the turkey into the teahouse, turned around and jumped down the steep slope where Stephen Chow fell.

Bai Luo believes that the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple in the teahouse will arrange the turkey.

Bai Luo's body is lying on the ground, in the dense grass, like a flexible python, meandering and swimming, extremely fast.

In an instant, Bai Luo had come to the bottom of the steep slope and saw Stephen Zhou, who was scarred and unconscious.

Pick up Stephen Zhou, go up the mountain in vain, and head to the Shaolin Temple.

After this incident, you can learn cooking with peace of mind.

Being in Shaolin Temple, Bai Luo doesn't have to worry too much about Ling'er, it's just that there are only vegetarian dishes in Shaolin Temple, which is single and monotonous, and Ling'er can't stay for too long.

Sending Stephen Chow to an empty meditation room, Bai Luo went into the kitchen again.

The Dream Master watched all this from a distance, and recited a Buddha name in his mouth, "It seems that the Bailuo donor is really related to my Buddha......

In my mind, the words of that night resurfaced, "Why is there no fate, I say that if there is fate, there will be fate!" ”

……

The starlight on a moonlit night is as bright as the sand reflecting the bright light in the sun, and the air in the mountains is fresher and refreshing.

Stephen Chow opened his eyes and saw that it was a completely unfamiliar room, with a faint sandalwood scent between his nose and plain wooden walls all around.

In the room, there was only a pair of tables and chairs, and a bed lying underneath.

Memories of the moment before the fall flooded into Stephen Zhou's mind, and his heart seemed to be violently torn apart at this moment, and then shattered.

"Turkey ......"

Stephen Chow clutched his chest, ignoring the injuries on his body, and staggered outside.

Opening the door, the silver moonlight sprinkled down, and in the courtyard, under the loquat tree, a figure in black sat in front of the stone table, holding a teacup in his hand, and sipping lightly.

"Is that you?"

Stephen Zhou walked towards Bailuo, and then remembered that at the beginning, Bailuo asked him the location of the Shaolin Temple.

Bai Luo turned his head, his eyes were stunned for a moment, under the moonlight, Stephen Monday's head was gray, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his vitality, as if, at this moment, in front of him, was just a walking corpse.

Gray hair overnight......

Bai Luo stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone bench beside him, "Sit ......"

Stephen Zhou sat down beside Bai Luo, and the sadness and despair in his eyes were always pervasive, as if he had lost all the color of hope.

The more he remembered that the turkey had been good to him, the more he blamed himself, and most importantly, he found that he seemed to be in love with the turkey......

Fell in love with that ...... He originally thought that he would never fall in love with the ugly monster in his life......

Before he came to Shaolin Temple, the turkey showed his heart to him, but he didn't accept it, and the contradiction with the turkey also came from this.

He came to the teahouse, but he didn't expect the turkey to follow.

gave up the stall with a good business, gave up the brother, gave up the comfort, a girl, followed him with great difficulty, came here......

However, he still only dislikes the turkey and doesn't even want to see her.

At the last minute, he did ...... It's a quarrel with a turkey.

A line of tears finally slipped down.

Bai Luo spoke softly at this time, "The turkey is not dead!" ”

"What did you say?"

Stephen Zhou grabbed the last straw as if he was about to drown, stood up abruptly, holding the white palm with both hands, his eyes full of apprehension and hope.

He was afraid that he had just misheard.

"The turkey is not dead!"

Bai Luo repeated it again, and Stephen Zhou finally confirmed that he had heard correctly.

"Hah...... Haha......."

His face was still covered with tears, but Stephen Zhou was smiling like a madman.

The next moment, Stephen Zhou turned around and rushed to the outside of the Shaolin Temple, Bai Luo did not move, drank the tea lightly, and before he swallowed a sip of tea, Stephen Zhou walked back with a blue nose and a swollen face.

"I can't get out......"

"Uh-huh......."

Bai Luo nodded lightly, "You can learn cooking skills and martial arts at the same time, and when you can break through the eighteen bronze formations, you can leave ......"

"You don't have much time, only three months."

Three months later, it's time for the God of Food Competition.

If Stephen Zhou hadn't been there at that time, I'm afraid that it would be Tang Niu who won the title of God of Food.

After all, Tang Niu's cooking skills are almost unmatched.

As for Xiao Ge's brother, Bai Luo didn't know anything about his cooking skills, but looking at Xiao Ge eating Lai Urine Cow Balls, he could also imagine Chris's cooking skills.

Stephen Zhou slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Luo, "In three months, how can I defeat the Eighteen Bronze Men ......?"

(End of chapter)