Although the face of the door is not small, and the place is not bad, but no one looks at it here, as if it is nothing, Meng Bufan said: "I always feel that this is not a place to eat." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It smells the same as the stinky socks I hid under the bed, and it has a long history, but I just don't bother to wash it. Ge Bad said, "There are so many people next to you, why don't anyone go inside?"

Jiang Li's stomach grunted again, and he said, "Anyway, let's go and have a look first." ”

The three of them pushed the somewhat dirty door, and when they entered it, they felt as if their whole body was surrounded by an inexplicable greasy, and the dust accumulated on the floor under their feet could make clear footprints, and the table placed was almost cobwebs, and the ledgers and pen and paper on the front desk were scattered, exuding strange smells everywhere, and a mouse slipped past from time to time.

There were many photographs on the walls, but most of them had been obscured by a layer of oil, but one was polished to a very bright surface, and inside was a group photo of a dozen people. Jiang Li originally planned to go up to take a look, but he found a pool of stinky water on the ground, so he didn't dare to go any further.

It's a sunny day, but it's a little dim here, there are no lights, only the sound of pots and pans banging inside, and the smell of food wafting out, but in this kind of place, people really don't have much appetite.

The three of them were about to go inside, when suddenly a boy of about the same age as them was wearing a chef's suit covered in oil, barely holding three plates of fried rice in his hand, and said with a smile: "A few people have arrived, come from afar, let's eat first." ”

This sloppy boy put the fried rice directly on the table, then clumsily set up the table, chairs and benches, wiped them casually and told them to sit down, and then said, "Come on, come on, taste it, this is my self-confidence." ”

Meng Bufan felt a feeling of a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and asked weakly, "Brother, you are called the God of Food, then you ......?"

"Oh!" the boy patted his chest and said proudly, "I am the God of Food, and my name is Guo Wan." ”

"Pots and pans?" Ge Bad accidentally heard a homonym, but Guo Wan didn't care at all, "Haha, it's pots and pans, dad likes to put everything with pots and pans, even his son, hahahaha......"

This is a big boy who loves to laugh very much, and his self-proclaimed God of Food advent also made Meng Bufan feel relieved, how could the food cooked by the God of Food be bad, the three of them happened to be hungry insects, and they sat in their positions ready to taste the handiwork of the God of Food, but Meng Bufan and Ge Bad were still a little stunned when they thought about it, Jiang Li couldn't manage it so much, and directly sent a spoonful to his mouth and chewed it.

Suddenly, a slam hit straight into the brain, Jiang Li's eyes widened, bloodshot all over, tears gradually poured out, the hand holding the spoon gradually trembled, Meng Bufan saw his reaction, and immediately approached and asked: "How is it, do you feel that you are about to burst your clothes, is this plate of fried rice shining in your eyes, and do you still see the hallucination that only the legendary little master has!!"

Jiang Li didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Meng Bufan with difficulty, and as soon as he spit out a word in his mouth, he sprayed all the rice that had just been in his mouth on his face, Meng Bufan was hit head-on, and was beaten into a pockmarked face, only to hear Jiang Li roll his eyes, as if poisoned, and said, "I...... I saw God ...... me Beckon. ”

"It looks good, it's rare for a god to beckon. Ge Bad smelled the smell and said, but he heard Jiang Li burst out of his throat with difficulty.

"Dead ...... Death. ”

"Ah......hh Pears!" Meng Bufan panicked, and immediately grabbed Jiang Li's collar and said vigorously: "Don't go with him, idiot." ”

Then the two punched Jiang Li's stomach, and he finally spit out the fried rice he had eaten, and after that, Jiang Li almost collapsed on the table, Meng Bufan grabbed the frightened Guo Wan and said viciously: "Hey, aren't you the god of food? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just didn't use my divine power to cook, but I didn't expect the level to be so bad. Guo Wan was frightened by Meng Bufan, and quickly shook the truth out.

"Why is this? If you have the power of the God of Food, you will immediately be overflowing? Why do you have to do this, look at ......" Ge Gang pointed to the mess around and said, "What kind of food do you ask people to eat? Eat the lid of the pot?"

Guo Wan sighed and said, "That's why I invited you over. ”

"Huh?"

According to Guo Wan, his father **** was very lucky, after being descended by the god of food, he opened this food god residence, at that time the business was booming, and it was not as crowded as it is now, and Guo Wan's mother, who married ****, also has a unique skill of assorted fried rice, which is called the hell of pulling out the tongue, and the tongue is about to fall off excitedly.

Until a few years ago, **** died in an accidental car accident, and the power of the god of food disappeared from the sea of people, but one day, Guo Wan was suddenly born with the same divine consciousness as his father, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he was also descended by the god of food.

He thought he could revive the business of the Eater God Residence, but when he gave his mother the rice that had been fried with divine power, she was furious, saying that there was no such taste in it, and that it could not be served at the table.

From then on, her mother set a rule for him, if he couldn't stir-fry that taste, he was absolutely not allowed to open a business, and he was not allowed to use his divine power to stir-fry, and he had to cook with his own skills in a dignified manner.

But after so long, he still couldn't fry the taste that his mother wanted, but it got worse and worse, and now he can't open, so he has become today's decay.

Jiang Li nodded approvingly after hearing this story, this mother is a like-minded person, he himself rarely uses divine power, and he is forced to fight with so many opponents, and now that peace is supreme, he should be down-to-earth.

"Then how are you going to live? and you don't get in, and the expenses are quite serious. ”

Guo Wan took out a card and said: "Every month this card will remit a sum of money, I asked my mother who called in, she didn't say, just a person either smoked or drank beer, I was very distressed to see it, she asked me to keep this card, saying that it was upset to look at it." ”

"Ling Tang is really a man with a story. Saying...... Why don't you invite Hades to invite us?"

"Mother, she doesn't like to deal with the government very much, and what I want to ask for, Hades Palace won't accept it at all, so I saw on the Internet that you said that you can help people solve troubles, so I ......"

I see, this mother is really inexplicably mysterious, Meng Bufan said: "Then you say, what do you need us to do?"

Guo Wan immediately said happily: "I want to ask you to help me find out who is putting the money into this card, I hope I can thank him back then, after so long of being cared for by him, our mother and son can't be bored." ”

The three of them looked at him with admiration, this is called a real man, if you want to change someone else to have money to spend, you are simply happy to get drunk and dream of dying everywhere every day, this pot and bowl brother has such a consciousness is really high, no wonder he said that this kind of thing cannot be interfered with by the Hades Palace, the Hades Palace may not help, and even if it is to help find out, the money in this card will be frozen, how can I live that day. (To be continued.) )