Chapter 180: Divine Doctor? God Chef?

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to this request of yours."

Bai Chang thought about it for a while, but still rejected Feng Busan and Ling Qiqi.

"Why, I said it all, if we meet, I will directly admit defeat......"

"The question is not so simple, what if we don't meet it? Besides, I made a full banquet for the sake of the reputation of the Bai Family Hotel, if I can't do it, won't I be laughed at by others? ”

"Then, my senior brother......"

"Save it, do you really believe Liang Bufan's words so much, isn't he bitter enough to hurt you?"

Feng Busan stopped talking, indeed, he didn't actually believe Liang Bufan's words, but apart from this one method, he couldn't think of how to save his senior brother.

"Everyone has his own fate, life and death are in heaven, you don't have to think too much, just offer your senior brother as a mascot, isn't it good......"

Feng Busan and Ling Qiqi looked gloomy and stopped talking.

The three of them, brothers and sisters, grew up together since childhood, and they have a deep relationship, and they really don't want such a thing to happen.

"However, I do have an idea, maybe I can help you senior brother."

Bai Chang suddenly said such a sentence again, and Feng Busan and Ling Qiqi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What an idea, you say."

"It's that you left Zhu Buer here and put it here with me, you must know that my hotel is a yin and yang hotel, there are a lot of yin spirits in the past, and the yin qi is relatively sufficient, perhaps, it is more suitable for his current state of life. At the very least, you don't have to be careful, for fear that he will be distracted at any moment. ”

This is a good idea, Feng Busan discussed it with Ling Qiqi, and also felt that this method was feasible.

The main thing is that they are now renting a simple house, and they really need a place to put their elder brother.

So, this incense burner was left in the Bai Family Hotel, Bai Chang originally wanted to put the incense burner in the secret room, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

The secret room was the place where Zhu Buji died, so don't bring up his sad memories.

Finally, the incense burner was placed in the counter, and there happened to be a statue of the God of Wealth there, and those who didn't know thought it was for the God of Wealth......

Before leaving, Feng Busan took out the dragon scale dagger, Ling Qiqi took out the red rope, placed it in front of the incense burner, and knelt down for a long time before getting up and shedding tears.

The two walked to the door, Bai Chang looked back, and hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, hey, you forgot to take your things again, I said what memory do you two have, how many times have you lost this?"

Bai Chang was also speechless for a while, and said in his heart, how did these two people survive until now?

Feng Busan ran back, picked up the two things, and threw the red rope to Ling Qiqi.

"Senior sister, your Hongluan lock, put it away."

Ling Qiqi took it and was about to put it away, but Bai Chang rushed over and stopped her.

"Wait, what did you just say, what is your rope called?"

"Hongluan Lock, this is the magic weapon of the empty door, what's wrong?"

Ling Qiqi said that, Bai Chang suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed.

Red Luan Lock, one of the ingredients of the second course of the whole banquet of gods and ghosts!

In fact, Feng Busan had called out the name of Hongluan Lock the night before, but at that time, Bai Chang was possessed by the paper cow, and the situation at that time was also messy, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"What are you going to do?"

Ling Qiqi looked at him vigilantly and stuffed the red luan lock into his pocket.

"Uh...... I suddenly have something to discuss with you, that ...... Can you lend me this red luan lock? ”

Ling Qiqi and Feng Busan glanced at each other, and asked at the same time, "What do you want this for?" ”

"Cooking ......"

Feng Busan was surprised: "I heard it right, cooking, this is just a rope, what are you doing with this?" ”

"This ...... To tell you the truth, I'm going to use this rope as an ingredient, the second course of the gods' feast, which is one of the ingredients. ”

"Can you eat this rope?"

Feng Busan said in disbelief, but Ling Qiqi snorted and said, "I see, you want to attack our idea of the magic weapon of the empty door, right?" ”

"No, absolutely not, think about it, if I were that kind of person, why did I return the dragon scale dagger to you last time? Moreover, the dish I made this time is very important, not only will the promotion match depend on it, but maybe, this dish will probably unlock the strange poison in your master. ”

The two looked at each other again and nodded, but Ling Qiqi hesitated and said, "But if you made my red luan lock into a vegetable, wouldn't this magic weapon be scrapped?" ”

"This is not true, I have studied it carefully, the red luan lock is just an auxiliary material, the purpose is to borrow its spiritual power, and after I finish it, I will naturally return it to you."

"In that case, take it."

Ling Qiqi took out the red luan lock, handed it directly to Bai Chang, and said another sentence after thinking about it.

"But you have to give it back to me......"

In fact, she was also very distressed about this magic weapon, but in order to save her master and her brother, she could only give it up.

After all, Bai Chang was now their only hope.

This is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find the ingredients, and the ingredients are found by themselves.

Bai Chang agreed and sent the two out with a smile.

Walking out of the alley, Feng Busan asked worriedly: "Senior sister, you say, could he be a magic weapon to deceive us?" ”

Ling Qiqi said confidently: "Don't worry, Second Senior Brother, although I gave him the Hongluan lock, I didn't tell him the trick to use, so don't worry." Unless he really has such a good appetite and can eat Hongluan Lock, otherwise, he will always get it back. ”

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Feng Busan nodded vigorously, but then said with a sad face: "But junior sister, if we want to sign up for the martial arts competition, there are not two million, what can we do, we can't go to others for nothing, it's too unreasonable......

Ling Qiqi said: "Second Senior Brother, this is easy to do, I have already figured out a way, have you forgotten, what are we doing?" ”

"We're empty."

"That is, since we are empty, will we still be short of money?"

"Ah, you mean...... Isn't that right? ”

Feng Busan was stunned, he understood what Ling Qiqi meant, this is the old business of going back to the empty door, and getting rich basically depends on stealing......

"Don't worry, I've made a plan, let's rob the rich and help the poor!"

"Helping the Poor...... What kind of poverty are you still helping, we are poor enough now. ”

"What I'm talking about is us, second senior brother, Liang Bufan's conspiracy didn't succeed this time, he must be unwilling, we can't live there anymore, you listen to me, let's ...... the two of us"

The two gradually lowered their voices, whispered while walking out of the Goubuli alley.

At this moment, Bai Chang was in the hotel, but he was frowning and thinking about a question.

The second course of the whole banquet of gods and ghosts, the first ingredient of Yue Lao's birthday, has been inexplicably obtained.

There is still more than half a month to go before the qualifying round.

Compared to the urgency of the immortals' guidance, this time the time is quite sufficient.

But do you really want to make this dish?

According to the current situation, Feng Shui Gate must have some kind of purpose for letting himself be a god and ghost banquet, and if he does it, it will just fulfill the other party's wishes.

But if you don't do it, then this scene can't be sung.

What's more, Gucci will not let itself live a non-stop life, and will inevitably find all kinds of reasons to force itself.

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Chang decided that he didn't know anything and continued to do his best to make a full feast.

Only in this way can we truly understand the purpose of Feng Shuimen.

At the same time, that is also the letter that grandpa left to himself, and his expectations for himself.

With a decision, Bai Chang got up and was about to go to bed, when he suddenly saw a newspaper spread out on the counter.

In the newspaper, there was a large photo of himself.

It's strange, when did you get in the newspaper?

He hurriedly walked over and opened the newspaper, this is today's evening newspaper, there is not much content, but he only glanced at it, but he was stunned.

"Ah Ruan, where did you get this newspaper?"

"Oh, it's a sloppy fat man, I just came, and when I saw that you weren't at home, I couldn't get through the phone, so I put the newspaper down and left."

Bai Chang understood, it must have been rhubarb.

He looked down again, his gaze resting on a line of headlines in the newspaper.

"The little restaurant hides a mystery, the miracle doctor was born, and the disfigured woman recovered overnight!"

Below, there is a full half page of special reports, and even a comparison of photos before and after the summer disfigurement.

Even Bai Chang's photo has it on it, with a few big characters with question marks.

"Miracle doctor? God Chef? ”

Bai Chang was speechless, and said in his heart that the power of this media is too terrible now, right?

Alas, I didn't want to be too public, but it seems that this time I can't keep a low profile.

"Ah Ruan, prepare to boil a big pot of white fungus soup, the more the better."

"Why?"

"Hehe, you'll know tomorrow......"

After explaining, he picked up his phone again.

"Hey, rhubarb, don't say anything, don't ask, come to my house early tomorrow."