Chapter 47: The Road to Heaven
On the roof of a high-rise building.
The huge sand table is like the geographical trend of mountains and rivers, encompassing the terrain of the entire Wan Chai.
The wind is like a knife, but the broken crab is full of confidence in the haircut.
Mrs. Du nervously walked up to Broken Crab, "Can you really kill that little slut's boyfriend tonight?" โ
The broken crab arched his hand to the sky, "One life, two luck, three feng shui." โ
"Ye Guhong's Heavenly Destiny Lone Star, this is one of them."
"Her luck was originally extremely poor, but the so-called endless road, so every time Ye Guhong was unlucky, it would give her an extra ray of life."
"But in the past few days, I have artificially and gradually changed her fortunes."
"From buying vegetables and being given green onions, to buying luxury goods, you can get discounts, this is no longer ordinary luck, and the person I arrange will even send the unique Mark Six to Ye Guhong's home."
"Let her fortunes be reversed in a short period of time, there will be gains and losses, then how much she gains, how much she will lose tonight!"
"That's the second one."
"Third!"
Broken Crab pointed to the feng shui sand table in front of him, "What's more, I've already bought all the living doors around the house on Boulevard and laid out the Tengu Moon-Eating Feng Shui Array. โ
"At night, when they fight to the critical moment, the extreme yang turns to the extreme yin, how can they be immortal?"
When Mrs. Du heard these foolproof words, she clapped her hands excitedly, but she was still a little uneasy, "Will there be variables?" โ
Broken Crab laughed and said, "Unless Ye Guhong can knock a righteous god off the throne now and vent the murderous intent on her!" But the Jedi has been in the sky for a long time, how can there be such a stupid god to hit Ye Guhong? โ
"Hahaha!"
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Ye Guhong's comments were like a sharp sword, piercing into Stephen Zhou's heart, he suddenly felt a little weak all over, dizzy, and took a few steps back.
Bang.
A crisp sound of porcelain shattering sounded, and it turned out that the statue of the Lord of the Stove by the stove was directly overturned by himself.
It fell to the ground and shattered into slag.
Ye Guhong also seemed to feel that something was wrong, she pulled the corner of Lalin Merson's clothes, "Did I say something wrong?" โ
Lin Mosheng looked at Ye Guhong, "You really haven't memorized your lines?" โ
Ye Guhong looked puzzled, "What lines, is his bowl of noodles really so unpalatable." โ
Although Lin Mosheng and Ye Guhong replaced part of Tang Niu's role.
But Tang Niu will not let go of the opportunity to chase after the victory.
He shook hard, and the strong internal force directly shattered the suit, revealing the black and red kitchen robe inside.
"A chef who doesn't respect consumers doesn't deserve to be called a god of food!"
"Today, I, Tang Niu, will let you see, what is the real God of Food!"
With that, he clasped his palms together and shook hard.
The terrifying internal force runs through the inner and outer heavens and the earth, like a bridge, enveloping the space within a radius of ten meters.
Lin Mosheng had a terrifying feeling of hair standing on end all over his body.
This sense of crisis is unprecedented, and it is ten times more ferocious than the previous Hei Biao brought to him!
Convex (่น), do you need such a strong internal force to be a chef?
Am I not qualified to learn to cook?
Just when Lin Mosheng was thinking wildly, the ingredients that were blown into the air by Tang Niu seemed to have spirituality, and under the guidance of internal force like needle and thread, they took the initiative to send them to Tang Niu's knife.
Then he single-handedly heated the fire, and the soup stock, which would have taken more than ten hours to concentrate, was completed in dozens of seconds.
Just as the ingredients passed through the shadow of the knife, they fell one by one and were placed into a bowl of heart-shaped chop noodles.
Tang Niu spooned and poured the hot broth on the chop noodles.
With an evil smile on his face, he handed the bowl of choppy noodles to Lin Mosheng and the others, "Please taste it." โ
Lin Mosheng took the bowl and couldn't help but complain, "No glow, bad review!" โ
Tang Niu's original smug smile froze on his face, "Are you mistaken, how can the food shine?" โ
The couple in front of you isn't here to find fault today, right?
Lin Mosheng shook his head and didn't say much, the noodles were in his stomach, and they were indeed unprecedentedly delicious.
It's not even just delicious.
Pure, Shaolin internal power noodles are like a top-notch tonic, conditioning the dark wounds in his body and nourishing vitality.
His body seemed to really swing with the noodles.
For the first time, the system also sent a prompt other than the dot.
"You have eaten an extraordinary dish of Tang Beef Special Chop Noodles, and you have gained a layer of 24-hour buff [Exuberant Energy]."
[Exuberant energy], your resilience is slightly improved, and your concentration is highly concentrated.
Temporary buffs?
Lin Mosheng looked at Tang Niu in shock.
It's a pity that this experience baby is not famous yet.
Tang Niu misunderstood Lin Mosheng's shocked expression, this is right, how can anyone eat what I cooked without being shocked?
This is the result of my 10 years of hard work as a cow and a horse in Shaolin Temple, do you know how much I have endured in these ten years?
That's eighteen bald and golden-bodied brothers, working day and night!
Tang Niu smiled and pointed at Stephen Zhou, "See, I'm the real God of Food!" โ
What happened next, Lin Mosheng was no longer interested in watching it, he pulled Ye Guhong out of the crowd.
However, after squeezing out of the crowd, Lin Mosheng did not take Ye Guhong to hang out anymore, but went straight to the building where Lai Liubu was.
Ye Guhong's reminder before that he could be regarded as nervous tension, but the kind of coincidence just now could never be just nervous tension.
There must be something in this that I don't know.
So I need someone to solve my doubts.
Long Po?
Although Long Po is also very powerful, she is in the same game as herself, and she may not be able to see it clearly.
Only Lai Liubu, this feng shui master gives himself a sense of mystery that is no less than Tang Niu just now.
When he came to the front desk, Lin Mosheng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "Tell Lai Liubu that Lin Mosheng is looking for him, as long as he is willing to watch his fate, I owe him a favor!" โ
As if he knew that Lin Mosheng would come, the front desk said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Lin, Mr. Lai has left the Hong Kong capital this morning." โ
Leaving Hong Kong?
Lin Mosheng's brows tightened, did he expect anything?
By this time, the smile that Ye Guhong had been hanging on his face had also lost its color.
It would have been good.
Why did Ah Sheng come to Lai Libu.
She thought about the big battle that was going to happen tonight.
Reminds me of the recent unexpected luck.
The light in his eyes dimmed.
The hand holding Lin Mosheng also loosened.
I really don't want to be so lucky.
Thief God!
I don't want to let go either.
I'm so happy, so happy during this time!
Although Ah Sheng is strict, although he has been forcing me to practice martial arts, although I will be very tired.
But he was the first man who wasn't afraid of me, and the first man who wouldn't let go even if he was willing to be unlucky.
Poor or rich.
Whether healthy, or sick.
Holding the hand of the son, the white head to the old age.
I really want to be able to take your hand like this and walk into the temple together.
But now, it seems that the time has come to let go.
Ye Guhong let go of the hand that had been holding Lin Mosheng.
Fingertips slip down, with residual warmth.