After singing a song, the singer also got off the stage and ran over, asking with concern: "Why didn't you fight?" I'm ready to pick up my guitar and come down to help. ”

"Rabbit, are you still a monk? I'm still looking forward to our fight. Liu Fatzi looked at this fake monk who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Don't look at him now wearing the robes of the Death Corps, and he is still singing rock and roll, but during the day, he is wearing monk's clothes and singing excessive scriptures in the "world".

It is not entirely correct to say that Maitreya is a false monk, he grew up in a temple, graduated from a Buddhist college, has a regular monk, and according to Maitreya, he is a 100% licensed true monk.

Because the Fayuan Temple, where my grandfather was the abbot, has a long-term cooperative relationship with the human world, the monks of the Fayuan Temple are invited to preside over the funeral ceremonies of the human world. So Maitreya and Luo Feng have known each other since childhood.

Unlike Luo Feng's illusory dream of becoming an immortal, Maitreya's dream is to become a singer, and Maitreya's maternal grandfather, Master Guangxing, neither approves nor opposes it, but just says: If there is a Buddha's fate, he will eventually take refuge in Buddhism.

This is why he sings Buddhist scriptures during the day and sings folk songs and rock at night. Because he often shaved his head when he was a child, he was nicknamed a bald man, and then he began to keep a board inch, and his friends changed his name to rabbit homonymically, anyway, he happened to be a vegetarian.

Seeing Chen Jian sitting on the side with an ugly face, Maitreya patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good news for you, I can give you a free advertisement today." ”

Chen Jian barely squeezed out a smile and asked, "What advertisement?" ”

"The dish you cooked today is really amazing, it's so delicious! It's the first time I've seen someone eat tofu rice and devour it so much. It happened that two relatives and friends of the deceased were from the TV station and said that they wanted to interview the chef who was cooking, and I heard that they quickly announced that it was made by the chef of Rokumifang. Don't thank me, my name is Lei Feng. ”

"Do you feel that the red scarf on your chest is more colorful? Tomorrow, I will send a pennant to the temple, and I will write the first person to advertise in the jungle of ten directions. Is it majestic or not, domineering or not domineering? Chen Jian, who finally heard the good news, also dispelled some of his worries a little and started joking with his friends.

"Don't fix these imaginary things, when you get rich, come to reshape the golden body of the Buddha statue in our temple before you call the road, grandpa sighed all day long when he looked at the gold paint on the Buddha statue and almost fell off."

"Okay, you hurry up and burn incense and pray, and let the Bodhisattva bless my buddies and I get rich early."

Maitreya pursed his lips, "I have the kung fu to help you pray, I will first let the Bodhisattva bless me to become famous, and before you get rich, maybe I will become popular first." ”

"Pull it down, I can make you a trainee monk who is not doing your job a singer, then how to bring the team in the future, it would be good if the Bodhisattva didn't deduct your merits."

Chatting with friends to relax his mood made Chen Jian rethink the current situation, to raise 20 million in two weeks is almost an impossible task, but this is not the worst situation.

Because Li Jun's betrayal was a premeditated killer move, if this arrears contract was not revealed by Bao Wenchao today, but waited for two weeks and was taken out without Chen Jian being prepared, it can be said that it would be a one-hit kill.

Fortunately, today Bao Wenchao was stimulated by Liu Haoren, and in a fit of anger, he let Chen Jian know about this matter in advance, so there is still a glimmer of hope.

The most important thing is that with the mysterious alpha system, he has a hint of confidence, and maybe a miracle can really happen.

After chatting for a while, he made an excuse, Chen Jian, who had no intention of continuing to drink, left Taibaiju early, and he wanted to go back to fight.

Late at night, a luxury business vehicle was slowly driving on the road to Nanshan City.

An old man with white hair in the car looked bored at the dark night outside the car window.

"Grandpa, this time when you go back to your hometown, you can recuperate, don't worry about the company's affairs anymore, the doctor said, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, you can still control it." The girl sitting next to the old man said.

"You can't smoke, you can't drink, you don't have anything to do, what's the point of living. cough cough cough ......" Before he could say a word, the old man coughed violently.

The girl hurriedly helped the old man to smooth his back, and opened the thermos cup and poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the old man to drink.

Guan Tianping didn't expect that he had worked hard all his life, he survived the rain of bullets during the war years, and the open knives and hidden arrows in the shopping mall also broke through, but he smoked cigarettes but wanted to kill his old life.

He refused to go abroad for treatment and chose to return to his hometown for conservative treatment. Although it is not advanced, the survival time of lung cancer is only three to five years, and more than five years are detected and treated early, and the survival rate is less than 10%.

Although the old man is resolute by nature, he can't help but feel depressed, but fortunately, his granddaughter Guan Lingshan has been with him after he was diagnosed with lung cancer, which can be regarded as a relief for his old man and a little more fighting spirit to fight against the disease.

"I want to eat." The old man, who had lost his appetite all day, suddenly felt a little hungry.

Hearing that the old man finally had a little appetite, Guan Lingshan, who was overjoyed, hurriedly instructed the driver to look along the road to see where there were restaurants.

"It's 11 o'clock, most of the restaurants are closed, you don't want to take a plane, otherwise you will already be home at this time, and you can ask Zhang's mother to make you a soup to drink." All the way over, the surrounding lights were blind, and I didn't see a single restaurant that was open.

After driving for a while, I finally saw a signboard in an alley with three words: Liuwei Fang.

"That's it." It was easy to see that a restaurant was still open, and the old man couldn't wait to get out of the car and push the door into the store.

Guan Lingshan frowned as soon as she entered the store, the store was quite clean, but it was strange that there was a table in the empty lobby that was missing a corner, and three chairs were placed against the wall. It doesn't look like a normal restaurant.

In fact, Chen Jian didn't plan to continue to open at night, and Liuweifang usually doesn't serve supper, but after coming back today, he didn't think about closing the door, anyway, there are few families nearby, and no one passes by here at night.

And after showing the killer feature, it is estimated that the gang of gangsters will not make trouble again. Just wait two weeks and just come and throw yourself out.

Chen Jian, who was thinking about the next step in the kitchen, heard the bell of the store door opening outside, and habitually said, "Welcome, what to eat?" ”

Chen Jian, who walked out of the kitchen, was suddenly amazed by the girl standing in the lobby, it turned out that there were really girls whose skin was so fair that it would reflect light. But what is more eye-catching is her figure, although she dresses very conservatively, but she can't stand her great chest, and the shirt is hard to deform, Chen Jian dares to bet that the first button of the top will definitely not be buttoned.

However, she is very good at matching clothes, and the embellishment of a scarf makes her fleshy figure look downright and generous. And the face with light makeup is even more blown-out, the slap face looks petite and lovely, and Chen Jian, who opened a restaurant, can be regarded as reading countless people, but it is the first time to see such a superb child-faced giant.

But what was a little embarrassing was that the beauty and an old man stood in front of a table with a hesitant expression, intending to turn around and leave.

Chen Jian, who was crazy about money, had the mentality that he could take one order at a time, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, the shop has just been renovated in the past two days, and the tables and chairs have not yet been completed, and the hospitality is not good." ”

While talking, he moved the chair over, and in the afternoon, Liu Fatzi found someone to help Chen Jian replace the smashed glass with a new one, but the tables and chairs will not arrive until tomorrow, and the smashed tables and chairs have been pulled away.

"What do you two want to eat?"

"What do you have here?" An old man and a young thought about going out, and the next store didn't know how long it would take, so they reluctantly sat down.

"Here's the menu, take a look." Chen Jian took two menus for them.

"Tonkatsu." At a glance, the old man took a fancy to the "feature" marked with red letters.

"No, the doctor said you can't eat greasy food." Guan Lingshan immediately stopped him.

"You can't even eat fried barbecue...... What's the point of being alive. When the old man heard this, his face drooped.

Guan Lingshan ignored the old man's complaints, raised her head and asked Chen Jian: "Can you order what is not on the menu?" ”

"As long as there are materials in the store, I will make them, and I can order them." Chen Jian nodded.

"You're a chef? How old are you, are you 18? Guan Lingshan didn't expect that the young man in front of her turned out to be the chef of this restaurant, and she felt more and more that it was a wrong choice to come to this restaurant to eat.

"I'm 21 years old, this young lady, it's not right to judge people by their appearance. Cooking skills are not old. If the food is not good, I will not charge you. Chen Jian replied with a dark face.

"Then let's have a bowl of porridge, porridge will always be made." I can't imagine that this little beauty can always be angry when she opens her mouth.