The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

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Although the monk is a monk, he is also a normal man. As long as he is normal, he will always have some selfish thoughts when he sees such a beautiful and attractive woman, which makes Ling Chi and Si Jian see a lot of jokes.

"Look, that monk hit the stone pillar, hehe."

"That man's eyeballs are about to fall off, it's so funny."

"Ah! There really are people kneeling on the ground chanting scriptures. It turns out that Mr. Ling didn't lie to us."

"You only know now!" Ling Chi Nei Niu said: "The grievances on my body have finally been washed away."

Four Swords smiled coquettishly.

Their line of business is really eye-catching, and pilgrims will take a look at them.When the male pilgrims saw the Four Swords, they were all amazed by it, and they coveted it.

But seeing the four girls with their swords on their backs, one knew that they were people in the rivers and lakes who killed people without blinking an eye, so they couldn't help coveting them, and felt extremely regretful: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the beauty of Qingben, but the master can't do it."

It takes about a quarter of an hour to walk from the mountain gate to the monastery. Because there are many pilgrims on the road, Ling Chi chose to walk honestly.

In ten minutes, we have reached the gate of the monastery.Ling Chi stopped the car on the side of the road and said, "Get out of the car and set up a stall."

"Ah?" Si Jian looked bewildered: "What kind of stall?"

"Of course it's selling food." Ling Chi said, "I'm a chef, what do you think I'm here for? I don't want to make a fortune, how can I be content?"

Four Swords: "..."

The pilgrims and monks at the gate of the temple couldn't help but stop and watch when they saw them playing with the cart.

After a while, Ling Chi removed the shelf on the wheelbarrow, revealing the pickle jar inside. The pickle jar was not big, but there were more than [-] cabbages castrated.Open the lid on the pickle jar, and a unique smell of pickled cabbage wafts out.

Many people can't help being surprised by the smell of pickled vegetables.

What kind of pickle is this?So sweet?

Ling Chi ignored them, and placed a vegetable pier on the cart, and took out some small dishes, and placed them on the wooden board next to the pickle jar.

Ling Chi changed into a white chef uniform, wearing a tall hat, holding a knife in his right hand, and took out a pickled cabbage with his left hand and put it on the vegetable pile. on the plate.

"Hmm..." Ling Chi cleared his throat, and sang a little tune in the tune of "Zhaohuatai": "I have prepared dishes for you, I hope you come soon, a plate of pickled cabbage, a plate of pickled cabbage, A plate of pickled cabbage, a plate of pickled cabbage, oh, a plate of pickled cabbage, a plate of pickled cabbage, hey, hey, hey..."

Four Swords: "..."

Everyone: "..."

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Chapter 235 Miraculous Effect Xuanci

There was a commotion in the crowd.

"Is this... an opera?"

"What about an opera singer? It's obviously a seller of pickled cabbage. You can see that it's all on display."

"This is really strange. There are still people who go to Shaolin Temple to sell pickled cabbage, and they are not afraid of being kicked out by the monks of Shaolin Temple."

"Shh, be careful to beat you out first."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Shaolin Temple is a place of pure Buddhism, how could Shaolin monks do such a thing."

"Hey, whatever you say is what it is!"

Amidst the discussion, a few girls came over, looking at their clothes, they should be maids from a wealthy family.

"Brother, are you a singer? Or a seller of pickled cabbage?" one of the maids asked.

Ling Chi showed a professional smile and said, "Of course they sell pickled cabbage. Look, does my pickled cabbage look good? Is it fragrant?"

Ling Chi's smile flickered on these maids, and they couldn't help but feel good about them. One of the tall and thin maids smiled and said: "My brother is so good-looking, why do you still sell pickled cabbage? Why don't you ask my sister to introduce you to it?" How about a more promising career?"

Ling Chi smiled and said, "My sister was joking, there is nothing wrong with selling pickled cabbage, not to mention that my pickled cabbage is different from ordinary pickled cabbage."

"Oh? What's the difference?" The maids became curious.

"My pickled cabbage is not only hot and sour, but also very appetizing, and just eating this small dish can cure colds and fever." Ling Chi looked at one of the maids and smiled: "This sister, I Seeing that you have a cold, would you like a plate to try? If it doesn’t work, I won’t pay you any money.”

"Really?" This maid who has a cold has been feeling a little suffocated since she woke up in the morning, and she spoke in a nasal voice, making her very uncomfortable. Ling Chi's words surprised her: "Can it really be cured?"

"Of course." Ling Chi said: "It will be effective after eating." After a pause: "However, the price of my pickled cabbage is not cheap, I wonder if my sister can offer the starting price?"

"You little brother is really interesting." Another maid smiled and said, "How much more expensive can a plate of pickled cabbage be? Two Wen? Or three?"

Ling Chi shook his head with a smile, and stretched out a finger.

"Ten Wen?" The servant girl was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sure enough, the price is not cheap."

"My sister was joking." Ling Chi smiled and shook his head: "Ten coins can't buy it."

The servant girl frowned: "You don't think it's a hundred coins, do you?"

Ling Chi shook his head again: "It's actually a tael of silver."

"Ah!?" Not only these maidservants, but even the people watching the excitement all around exclaimed, followed by an uproar.

"Just a small plate of pickled cabbage for a tael of silver? Are you crazy!"

"I didn't expect there to be such a brazen person in the world."

"One tael of silver? Haha, if someone buys it, I will take off my head and use it as a chamber pot for you."

"I can't say that, maybe this pickled cabbage can really cure colds and fevers! Colds are fine, but colds and fevers are fatal illnesses. If a tael of silver can save a life, it's not expensive."

"Haha, you really believe it! Brother Chen is indeed an honest man."

"..."

Listening to the surrounding discussions, several maids frowned, and the tall and thin maid said: "Brother, you heard it too, you are young and so good-looking, why do you have to do something wrong? What about liars?"

"A liar?" Ling Chi smiled lightly, and said, "I'm a liar, you'll know if you eat pickled cabbage. What's more, as I said at the beginning, pickled cabbage can't cure colds and fever, and you don't need a penny. My sister also has it." What is there to worry about?"

"This... is true." The tall and thin servant girl looked at the servant girl who had caught a cold, and said, "Sister, do you want to try?"

"No." The servant girl who had a cold shook her head again and again: "I only have 100 yuan a month, how can I afford it?"

The 1000 Wen copper coin is consistent money, and the consistent money is one tael of silver. This maid can only afford a small dish of pickled cabbage if she does not eat or drink for ten months.It’s fine if it doesn’t work, but what if it does work?She couldn't afford it.

Seeing the servant girl was in trouble, Ling Chi sighed, and said, "Forget it, it's my first time to open a business, and my sister just has a cold, so let my sister taste a piece for free! It's all a great discount for the opening."


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