Chapter 12: The Black Altar Bowl
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
Everyone's hearts rose to their throats, just like the death row prisoner who knelt at the noon gate at three o'clock in the afternoon and waited for beheading, wanting to exchange the luck of his life for a sentence of 'keeping people under the knife'.
The serious face of the cook suddenly bloomed into a smile, as if it was sunny after the rain.
"Congratulations, you can take them away!"
Congratulations to the chef.
"Great!"
"Survived! Survived! ”
"God forbid!"
The tourists cheered excitedly, and many of them collapsed, lying on the table, panting for breath.
This time, I was really scared to death.
Anyway, he was right again?
That's lucky, right?
No one believed that Lin Baici could drink the time it took to boil this pot of porridge, because it was incredible.
"What's the matter? It was Oba who saved everyone! ”
Kim Yeong-jin pouted.
"Are you blind? You must be blinded? Right? ”
Hua Yueyu looked at Lin Baici, her heart pounding, as if a curious kangaroo was stuffed inside.
"Yes!"
Lin Baici smiled slightly.
'Wow, that's that calm smile, I love it!' ’
Hua Yueyu grabbed Sister Li's arm and shook it vigorously.
I used to like those little fresh meats?
It's superficial!
I declare that from today onwards, Lin Baici will be my male god!
"What are you waiting for? Let's go! ”
The uncle urged, laughed with him, and spoke to Lin Baici in a low voice: "Little handsome guy, I was wrong just now, when I go out, I will be the east, and Fujinglou will arrange a table to apologize to you!" ”
Fujinglou is the best restaurant in Guangqing City, with an average consumption of about 1,000 yuan per capita.
Uncle is reluctant,
In this way, it is just a blank check to let Lin Baici take him out of Longchan Temple.
"Can we go now?"
Someone was impatient and asked the cook.
"Ask him!"
The cook pointed at Lin Baici.
Everyone looked at it again.
"Handsome guy, let's get out quickly, shall we?"
"Gone! Let's go! ”
"Hurry up!"
Everyone was busy urging, and they didn't want to stay in this terrifying hall for a second.
"I said you, shouldn't you thank you first?"
Jin Yingzhen complained: "It's really not polite at all!" ”
Everyone was stunned, followed by embarrassment, and hurriedly thanked Lin Baici.
For a while, thank you for this and one after another.
"No thanks, let's get out of here!"
Lin Baici waved his hand, he saved these people purely by hand, anyway, there is a god here, just to say one more 'time'.
Everyone glanced at the cook and found that it had not stopped, so they rushed out.
"Wait!"
Lin Bai resigned.
Swish!
Everyone stopped and looked at Lin Baici inexplicably.
"I didn't say anything about you!"
Lin Baici looked at the uncle: "Who let you go?" ”
"Huh?"
The uncle looked frightened,
I'm scared.
Is this kid so vindictive?
"Handsome guy, I'm ......"
The uncle squeezed out a smile, and his mind turned quickly, trying to persuade Lin Baici's words.
"Cook, I don't care about this guy!"
Lin Baici's voice was cold.
What this uncle did was disgusting, especially in order to distract the cook, kicking down the little girl's stool, which was no different from murder.
Lin Baici's brain is rusty, and he won't help him!
"Don't! Other! I'm on your knees! I'll kowtow to you! ”
The uncle's face turned pale with fright, slammed his knees, and began to kowtow to Lin Baici.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"I still have two grandchildren to bring, I can't die!"
The uncle cried and began to sell miserably.
"As long as you drink the porridge and use as many ingredients as you want, you don't have to die!"
Lin Baici smiled: "It's very simple! ”
'Simple, you're big, I'm not the god of food!' ’
The uncle cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect on his face.
The cook came over and glanced at the uncle.
"This kind of soft bones that kowtow to people casually are not worthy of drinking my porridge, make firewood!"
As the cook spoke, she grabbed the uncle's hair and dragged it into the kitchen, obviously preparing to stuff it directly into the stove.
"Let go of me!"
"You O, I'm an old man, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"
"I was wrong, I apologize, give me a chance."
The uncle shouted incoherently, and tried to struggle, but it was useless, the cook was a fierce girl who was two meters tall and could run a horse on her arms.
With a slap in the face, most of the uncle's teeth were shattered and his jaw was dislocated.
When everyone saw this terrible scene, they ran faster.
At the same time, he also deeply realized how much Lin Baici helped them.
In a word,
It can really decide their life and death!
Everyone left the hall and came to the courtyard outside the soup kitchen.
Bang!
The wooden door closes.
Some people were shivering, their legs were weak, and they were sitting on the ground, and some people came over to talk to Lin Baici.
They are not stupid, they know that only by hugging this thigh can they increase the chance of getting out of Longchan Temple, so they want to team up with Lin Baici.
The old aunt was anxious to see it, and kept fanning the wind with her sunhat, if so many people followed Lin Baici, she would become a marginal person.
"Brother Lin's tongue is really powerful, is it that the three generations of his ancestors have been chefs?"
Brother Gu was curious.
"Three generations? Who do you look down on, Brother Lin must have had a royal chef! ”
Sister Xiao Li analyzed.
Lin Baiqi didn't leave, he looked back at the Xiang Ji Kitchen, is there any divine grace on the divine taboo in this?
After enjoying the benefits of 'reciting by ear', he only has four words for divine grace......
Wanted so much.
【Why go?】 Find a way to get a vote for it! 】
[I have never seen a person who doesn't pick it up after seeing money on the ground, what can be taken for nothing, don't miss it, otherwise Lady Luck will spit on you. 】
"Wait here!"
Lin Baici clenched the pine torch and walked towards the door of the dining hall.
Gollum!
His stomach was growling, and his hunger was growing.
"What are you going to do?"
Hua Yueyu subconsciously grabbed Lin Baici, not knowing why.
"Oba, do you want to get the gods?"
Jin Yingzhen guessed Lin Baici's plan, and hurriedly persuaded: "Only the divine taboo after the black coffin is sealed, it is safe, otherwise if you get close to it, there is a risk of being polluted by the rules!" ”
Jin Yingzhen was holding a vanilla futon in her arms, she was actually very panicked, if she could choose, she would have thrown this thing away.
"It's okay, I'll do it when I get there!"
Lin Baici appeased, stepped forward quickly, pushed the door in, and then went straight to the kitchen.
Because he had just finished the Divine Tabo game, the rules were polluted for the time being, and did not take effect again.
The kitchen is not very big.
Lin Baici glanced at it quickly, but didn't see the shadow of the cook, it seemed that it would only appear after new diners were attracted by the fragrance.
In the hearth, the flames were raging, burning a corpse, which had become charred black, and it was impossible to see the appearance of the uncle.
"Which is the taboo?"
Lin Baici's gaze swept across kitchen knives, cutting boards, iron pots, and fences......
[Look, what do I see?] A black altar bowl, this is quite a practical piece of tableware! 】
Bowls?
Isn't it just the bowl used by monks to turn their fortunes?
In Journey to the West, Tang Seng has one.
According to the words of the god of war, Lin Baici found a black bowl on the stove.
It's large, oblate, like the kind of box where you put the pieces of Go.
Lin Baici walked over quickly and picked up the black altar bowl.
The portion is quite heavy!
Looking at the appearance, it is black, as if the dark night without a bright moon has been solidified, and there is a circle of gold at the bottom and at the mouth of the bowl.
Lin Baici knew that it was it.
Because when he picked up the bowl, the hunger was gone.
[Use it to hold meals, just let it stand for one minute, and it can purify the impurities and toxins in the meal!] 】
[The world is seriously polluted, people eat grains, birds and animal meat, will inevitably ingest some harmful substances, they accumulate in the body, over time, make people sick and reduce life! 】
[With this black altar bowl, even if it is gutter oil food, expired snacks, and drinks mixed with chemicals, you can eat it with confidence!] 】
Triptych evaluation.
Lin Baici raised his eyebrows, this is a good thing.
But at the end of the vacation, I have to go to the university to report, and in my four-year college career, I must eat in the cafeteria, and I can't always carry a bowl every day, right?
Students who don't know the situation will treat me as a monk who is still vulgar, right?
Wrong!
Even a serious monk wouldn't use this thing to eat now, would he?
Lin Bai was depressed.
It's a waste to have good things that you can't use.
[Its biggest effect is that there is a 'granary' inside, you can store rice, flour, grain and oil, vegetables and fruits in it, as long as you carry this bowl, you will never have to worry about the risk of starvation. 】
When Lin Baici heard this, his spirits perked up: "What? ”
[It's a real hammer, it's really a nine-leaky fish, such a straightforward explanation, don't you understand? ] It is recommended to retake the nine-year compulsory education! 】
Poisonous tongue.
"No, of course I understand, I mean, there's really a 'grain storehouse' in this bowl?"
Lin Baici put his hand into the bowl, touched it, reversed it again, and poured it a few times, but nothing came out.
People who have lived through the epidemic era know how important survival materials are.
So for the effect of this 'grain depot', Lin Baici is very excited.
[Please call it a bowl, read it with me, boyu! 】
The pronunciation of the god is very standard, and he can go to CCTV to host the news broadcast.
"Where's the granary? How do I open it? How big is the space? ”
Lin Baici asked.
[You mutter, 'drink porridge', 'drink porridge' to it, you can open the grain depot!] 】
Lin Baici immediately held up the black altar bowl with one hand and brought it to his mouth.
"Drink porridge!"
"Drink porridge!"
After Lin Baici finished speaking, he saw that a swirling halo instantly appeared at the mouth of the bowl.
He was excited, and his eyes widened as he looked inside.
"How do you use it?"
Lin Baici was full of interest, like an Ultraman who saw the attack of a small monster.
[I'm a god, not a nanny! 】
The god rejects the hand-in-hand teaching.
Lin Baici put down the pine torch, picked up a kitchen knife from the cutting board next to him, and put it into the swirling halo.
He has always been cautious, and since he entered the kitchen, he has not put down this torch, and is always ready to fight.
Lin Baici waited for a few seconds, put his hand into the halo, scooped it a few times, and waited until he took it out, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
"Haha, it's fun!"
Lin Baici was happy.
Wait a minute!
Although this is a grain depot, it didn't say that it must be put in grain, right?
Clothes, shoes and socks, futon computer should be possible,
Doesn't that mean that no matter where I go to play in the future, I don't have to carry a lot of luggage in large bags and small bags?
"By the way, God, how do you know this?"
Lin Baici found that the god seemed to know all about these gods!