Bang, this big pot of rice was placed on the table, and more than two dozen Taoist priests of all sizes gathered their eyes.

I saw that on the top of this pot of rice, there were tender green coriander leaves, but the inside was steaming...... Pimple soup.

Sanyang Zhenren couldn't help but stare at him, and said in his heart that you are a white man, so many of us come to eat, and whether we fight or not is another matter, but if you make a pot of this kind of thing, is it humiliating to us?

"Boss Bai, what do you mean by this?"

Sanyang Zhenren slapped on the table, and his face changed slightly.

"I'm really sorry, I said just now, there is nothing to eat in the store, so I made a pot of pearl soup, this is fast and trouble-free, and it is also in line with the taste of monks, don't worry, I'll go get some pickles."

Bai Chang returned to the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out four more pickles, and four plates were placed on each table.

Inside is spicy cabbage, dried radish, shredded mustard greens, and sauced peas.

"Sanyang is really here, but there is only this in the store, I'm really embarrassed. However, this meal is what I invited, and I don't need money. ”

Bai Chang said with a smile, personally picked up a bowl, filled it with pimple soup, and handed it to Sanyang Zhenren.

Sanyang Zhenren had no choice but to take it and put it on the table in front of him, and suddenly, the aroma came to his face.

Hey, what a special pimple soup.

Sanyang Zhenren sniffed, only to feel that this pimple soup was not only very fragrant, but also had a very special smell, wafting straight into his nose.

It seems to be...... The taste of oysters?

This fragrant pimple soup can't help but arouse the appetite of Sanyang Zhenren.

The other Taoist priests also gathered around, lining up, all with impatient expressions on their faces.

In fact, Sanyang Zhenren took these more than 20 juniors to drive all night, and he hasn't eaten much until now.

One of the purposes of his visit to the Bai Family Hotel was to see what the Bai Family Hotel was, and the second purpose was to have a meal at the Bai Family Hotel, so as to find out the Bai family's tricks of cooking with ghosts.

But when this pot of pimple soup was brought out, Sanyang Zhenren found no trace of ghosts in it, but found traces of many oysters.

That's right, it's a pot of oyster seafood gnocchi soup.

It is also served with some chopped potatoes, which are boiled together with the gnocchi soup, which increases the viscosity and is more smooth and delicious, with a slight hint of sweetness.

A group of people quickly filled a pimple soup, but they didn't dare to move their chopsticks, and they all looked at Sanyang Zhenren.

Sanyang Zhenren used his internal strength and carefully probed, and it took a while to determine that there were no ghosts in this pimple soup.

Bai Chang couldn't help laughing: "Sanyang Zhenren, don't be so careful, this is a pot of pimple soup, there is neither poison nor ghosts in it." ”

Sanyang Zhenren rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "No problem, everyone can eat." ”

A group of Taoist priests immediately bowed their heads, picked up their chopsticks, picked up the bowls, and began to eat with a sigh.

The only four dishes of pickles on the table also became the focus of attack, and soon more than half of them went down.

Bai Chang squinted and smiled, and said, "It seems that there is a little less, it doesn't matter, I'll make some more, everyone eat slowly, be careful of scalding." Also, the pickle jar is right next to the counter, so you can add it if it's not enough. ”

After speaking, Bai Chang came to the kitchen again and began to be busy again.

Seeing that everyone ate so deliciously, Sanyang Zhenren endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, so he also picked up the bowl and joined the army of sighing and snoring together.

I have to say, why is this pimple soup made by Bai Chang so fragrant?

This kind of food, these Taoist priests actually often eat in the mountains, after all, it is a hard monastic life, it is impossible to have big fish and meat every day, and coarse tea and light rice can temper people's minds.

But these Taoist priests, plus Sanyang Zhenren, unanimously felt that the pimple soup they had eaten in the past few years, more than ten years, and decades was pig food.

This is what people eat!

A big pot of pimple soup went down more than half of it in a blink of an eye, and everyone rushed to put it in their bowls, what Taoist is quiet and inactive, what is the pure heart and few desires of cultivators, what is the deep hatred with the Bai Family Hotel, what is the Maoshan Sect......

Sanyang Zhenren didn't grab it several times, holding the bowl, holding the chopsticks, and squeezing it hard.

After a while, this pot of pimple soup bottomed out.

Not even a single coriander leaf was left, and it was eaten cleanly.

Sanyang Zhenren looked at the empty bowl, and said in his heart, he said that you guys, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young, I am a real person in charge of teaching, so I can eat a bowl and a half!

"Come on, come on, fresh out of the pot, delicious and fragrant, eat one bowl and think two bowls, eat two bowls and think three bowls, don't eat until the stomach is round, you will never get off the table of pimple soup, come on!"

At this time, Bai Chang once again walked out of the kitchen with the second pot of gnocchi soup.

"Yo, it seems that everyone is really hungry, it's okay, it's okay, I've added ingredients to this second pot, it should be enough."

He put the pimple soup on the table, and everyone couldn't help but get up at the same time and take a deep breath.

It's still so fragrant......

"Thank you, Boss Bai!"

The crowd shouted thanks, and then rushed up with bowls in hand, ready to start the second round.

But at this moment, Sanyang Zhenren suddenly shouted.

"Slow!"

All the Taoist priests were stunned together, and looked back at Sanyang Zhenren, not knowing what was going on.

A little Taoist priest who still had a bit of vision came over and said with a smile: "Master Zhenren, I'll fill it up for you." As he spoke, he went to pick up the empty bowl in Sanyang Zhenren's hand.

But Sanyang Zhenren slammed and directly buckled the empty bowl on the table.

The little Taoist priest was startled, and said in his heart that the real person in charge of the sect was really angry, but it shouldn't be, just because he didn't give him a bowl of pimple soup?

Sanyang Zhenren's face sank like water, raised his head, and stared at Bai Chang with a sharp gaze.

He wasn't for a bowl of pimple soup, but just now, he smelled a demon's breath.

There are ghosts in the soup!

"Bai Chang, what did you put in this pimple soup?"

Sanyang Zhenren stood up, pointed to the pot of fragrant pimple soup, and asked loudly.

"Pimple soup...... There are oysters, potatoes, gnocchi, coriander, what's the matter, Sanyang Zhenren is also interested in this gnocchi soup, do you want to learn how to make it? ”

Bai Chang smiled on his face, but his heart was different.

He knew that Sanyang Zhenren came to eat under an excuse, and the real purpose was to find out the handle of the Bai Family Restaurant in order to put himself to death.

At this moment, Ah Ruan and Mei'er are hiding, but they definitely can't escape the eyes of Sanyang Zhenren, not to mention, the heavenly ghost is still lying on the small bed in the next bedroom, and being careless is the reason why the Bai Family Hotel has done a lot of evil.

"Hehehe, Boss Bai asked knowingly, don't think that no one can discover the secret of the Bai Hotel!"

Sanyang Zhenren stretched out his hand and slapped it, and with a snap, he shook the half plate of sauce peas on the table.

Bai Chang's face gradually turned cold.

(End of chapter)