Zhao Ming came down from the mountain and didn't leave in a hurry, after all, it was not early after such a delay on the mountain, and Zhao Ming didn't want to sleep in the wild when the time came. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, a bustling town has developed around Shaolin.

Walking into the town, Zhao Ming looked at everything around him curiously, it was the first time he had come down the mountain for so long, although he had seen a lot of scenes than this in his previous life, but it was the first time he had encountered such a large-scale cosplay in his life, how could he not be excited about such a fun thing.

Zhao Ming went to this stall to take a look, and when he went to that stall to take a look, he picked it up and kept playing with it...... The only bad thing is ...... He didn't buy any of them.

"This master, can you not disturb me in business?" Just as Zhao Ming had scourged all the way and was about to swim to the next stall, the stall owner was ready to nip his 'scourge' in the bud.

Zhao Ming was immediately unhappy when he heard this: "This little brother, what you said is not right, how can you open a stall to do business and push customers out!"

"This son, under normal circumstances, I wouldn't do this kind of thing to push customers out, but you yourself said that you are towards a pestle, how can I do this business?"

How to look around at the stalls in front of him, and suddenly his face was black.

It turned out that people were buying belly pockets, and there was originally a group of big girls and little daughters-in-law who were here to pick and choose, but now well, after he came, those big girls and little daughters-in-law scattered in a hurry.

How to figure out the situation suddenly turned red, looking at the pointing and pointing of the crowd around him, even he felt embarrassed.

"Ahem, what, I'm just passing by... Passing by ......"

After saying that, he burrowed into the crowd at lightning speed.

"Whew... Fortunately, I ran fast, if someone recognized my handsome appearance, how would I mix it up!" Thinking of this, Zhao Ming was immediately glad that he had slipped away quickly just now.

"It's not too early, so let's find a place to live first, and ...... I'm going to have a good meal!" Thinking of this, Zhao Ming hurriedly began to look for it.

Soon Zhao Ming found the most prosperous inn in the whole town, wanting to know more about it, and this was one of the best places in this era.

How can the rest of the town dare not say, this inn is still very luxurious, after all, Shaolin is also a famous 'tourist attraction', there are often rich people from other places to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and as the leader of the rivers and lakes, there are often people in the martial arts to come here, this inn is naturally more.

Zhao Ming came to this "Pro-Buddha Inn" and looked at the door, looking at the name, Zhao Ming smiled, it is obvious that this is another inn that started from Shaolin, and stores like this are not uncommon here.

Zhao Ming didn't care, his mind was full of meat now, and the fat monk in the mountains brought him either chicken legs or duck legs, so he hadn't changed his appearance, why?

Zhao Ming felt that even if he came to roast a whole sheep at this moment, he could swallow it all.

"Little two, little two, come over quickly......" Zhao Ming began to shout loudly before he entered the door.

"Uncle, this is ......" Before I saw Xiao Er's figure, the voice came.

Soon a person rushed out of it, dressed up and looking like a little two... Primary 2......

"Uncle... Forehead... It turned out to be a little master!" Xiao Eryi saw Zhao Ming's dress and bald head, and he was suddenly excited.

Zhao Ming was instantly unhappy when he saw Xiao Er's face-changing kung fu: "What kind of tone are you, the door-to-door is a guest, don't you know that the customer is ...... Eh, Buddha, is that your attitude towards the Buddha?"

"Okay, Buddha, you are the Buddha, a bowl of somen noodles will come soon!" After speaking, Xiao Er shook off the rag and prepared to leave.

"Who said I ate somen noodles?"

The shopkeeper looked back in surprise and said, "Why don't you monks eat vegetarian noodles? ”

"Who said that I am a vegetarian, supper, I don't want any vegetarian dishes today, you serve all the meat to the master, give me meat, and bring out all the dishes you are good at to the Buddha. Zhao Ming slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Meat, little master, did I hear me right?"

Originally, Zhao Ming still regretted his recklessness just now, but as soon as Xiao Er questioned it, Zhao Ming suddenly forgot to write the word regret.

"You heard me right, hurry up and serve the food, I'm starving to death, master. ”

"But... But you're a monk, isn't it a precept to eat meat?" "The shopkeeper is still a little uneasy, after all, their small shop still relies on Shaolin to live, as long as Shaolin doesn't want you to mix here, then you have to roll up the shop and leave, their shop has never entertained a monk who eats meat until now."

"What's wrong with the monk? The monk can't eat meat? I walk into the store and I'm a guest, you don't care if I'm a monk or not, it's not that I can't afford to pay. Saying that, Zhao Ming put the small money bag containing five taels of silver from the public money given by the temple on the table.

"What the Buddha said is what the Buddha said, the little ones will go to the kitchen and order them to serve you food!"

As soon as the shopkeeper left, those who were around to watch the excitement also dispersed by themselves, after all, no one wanted to offend the monk on this Shaolin territory, even if it was a monk who ate meat.

Zhao Ming saw that the people around him were scattered, and hurriedly picked up the money bag that was slapped on the table just now: "Originally, I wanted to save money and last a few more days, but now that it's good, I don't know if it's enough to eat a meal." ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming's heart hurts, isn't it just for money in his previous life, but he didn't expect to eat up all his savings when he came to this world for the first time.

"It seems that the top priority now is to get some silver, otherwise, let alone mixing up in this world, it is still a question whether you can survive until the beginning of the plot!" Zhao Ming felt worried when he thought of silver, now Zhao Mingwen is not a martial artist, even if he robs, he may not be able to beat others.

Just when Zhao Ming was at a loss, Xiao Er had already served all the dishes.

"Little master, your dishes are ready, you can use them slowly. After speaking, the shopkeeper looked at Zhao Ming with strange eyes and left.

Zhao Ming didn't care about other people's eyes, when he saw the dishes on the table, he even left the troubles just now, why did his eyes now be full of dishes on the table.

Anyone who can't eat a decent dish a year is willing, not to mention that there is no meat, especially for people like Zhao Ming who have eaten meat and know the taste of meat, it is even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey, the world is the biggest eater, and the others will talk about it when they are full, it's a big deal that the sky is the bed of the earth, and Lao Tzu also learns from the spirit of Hong Qigong, who eats wherever he goes. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming was about to move his chopsticks, but at this moment, a surprised voice came from outside the door: "Cousin, can monks also eat meat?"

"Hehe, there are everyone in this world, not to mention the monk who steals meat, and even the monk who cheats is a brother!"

Zhao Ming frowned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he didn't have a seizure, after all, his mouth grows on other people's bodies, and you can't care what people like to say. But in the next conversation, Zhao Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is my cousin really......? Cousin, tell me about it!"

"Okay, good, you don't want to think about it, you see that the monk is wearing a monk's robe and holding Buddha beads, but he orders such a large table of meat dishes and doesn't even have any vegetarian dishes, you say that such monks have them, what is the fuss about breaking the color ring!"

"Oh... That's right, that means he's a bad monk?"

"Well, it should be a bit bad for a monk!" the brother replied uncertainly, probably not wanting to offend people casually here.

"Don't look at it, let's go sit over there, eat early, go to the master, and they will meet. Seeing that his junior sister was still staring at the monk, the benevolent brother hurriedly pulled her and prepared to find a table to sit down.