Haikui and Xu Manman went to a small restaurant. Although they knew that the food in the scenic spot was more expensive, Haikui was now rich and courageous. The atmosphere said to Grandpa Xu, "Grandparents, Maman, go, I’ll treat you to seafood!"
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Chapter 162 Sweep the table
Haikui and Xu Manman’s grandparents chose a restaurant and went over.
"What does the boss have to eat?" Haikui asked loudly when he entered the restaurant.
At this time, it was noon, and there were already many people in the restaurants in the tourist attractions. The boss was so busy that he casually replied, "You can have a look at everything hanging on the wall first."
Haikui first found a place to sit Xu Manman and his grandparents, and then carefully looked at the menu hanging on the wall. Don’t look at the restaurant. Everything has noodles. jiaozi rice, cooking, cold dishes and seafood are all available
Haikui was looking at Grandpa Xu and said, "I want a seafood noodle with shrimp and squid. It’s delicious."
"This ….." Haikui thinks it’s a bit shabby to eat seafood noodles, but on second thought, the old man’s mouth is generally bad, and crabs are not good to chew. I thought of this and nodded and turned to ask Xu Manman’s grandmother, "Grandma, do you eat noodles or rice?"
"I want noodles, too." Grandma simply replied.
Xu Manman also said, "I’ll have noodles, too."
Hai Kui said in his heart, I know how to save money for me. He shouted at the boss, "The boss wants four bowls of seafood noodles."
"OK, what else can I get?" The boss casually replied.
Haikui squinted at the menu on the wall and said, "Another fried clam."
Ok, the boss promised to start cooking for them.
The 30-year-old Taoist who Hai Kui saw before eating here was like electricity marching in the weeds with a height of more than one person and came to the high mountain behind the Temple of Qin Huang. Looking around, he made a decision. In front of him, there was a hole where only one person could pass through. The Taoist lifted his legs and entered.
After entering, I walked through a short tunnel, and my eyes lit up. A magnificent palace in the cave was displayed in front of the Taoist priest.
It turns out that there is a hole in this cave, and the whole mountain has been hollowed out to build a palace in such a hole.
The Taoist priest walked straight along the paved bluestone road, and the top of the cave was all inlaid with shiny gems, so the cave was extremely bright and gloomy, and the palace was also made of gold bricks, which was extremely luxurious and huge.
The Taoist priest went straight to the outside of the palace to see that the door of the palace was closed to the inside and said, "Master, today I found a monk who was around 20 years old and had been in his infancy."
Inside, the Taoist priest kept standing with his head down, even if the people inside didn’t talk and didn’t know what they were doing, he kept waiting.
After a while, there came a voice from inside, which said, "Qiu Shi, you should keep an eye on him and see if your brother has gone through customs. If so, go with your brother. If it is not harmful, we will let him go."
Road flyover Qiu Shi promised to turn and walk to the side of the temple.
In the main hall of this underground palace, a man who looks middle-aged and has a pinch of goatee, wide forehead and thin cheeks, eyes as big as two bells, big nose and big mouth, and looks very ugly is staring at a tripod with a half-man height in front of him, constantly studying the tripod with a method, and immediately the vibration of ripples broke out when he waved.
Qiu Shi went to the nearby Piandian and asked outside the temple door, "Brother, have you finished your cultivation?"
"Come in" came a voice from inside.
Qiu Shi pushed open the door and lifted his legs to enter. I saw a middle-aged man meditating cross-legged and made a gesture of receiving work. I opened my eyes and looked at the person who came in. "What can I do for you, teacher younger brother?"
Qiu Shi smiled and said, "How’s Brother?"
"Well, it took a long time to sacrifice and refine, which wasted a lot of time." Middle-aged people also smiled and looked tired. It seems that what magic weapon was just being sacrificed and refined.
If this middle-aged man Haikui is here, he must know Qiu Yuan, a friend of Qiu Yuan’s tournament in Minstrel, and the original owner of Haikui’s flying sword.
If the world is not big or small, it is destined to meet thousands of miles away. If Haikui didn’t come to this coastal city by chance, he and Qiuyuan would still be thousands of miles away.
Qiu Shi made a gesture of congratulations, and his expression was very happy. "Congratulations, brother."
Qiu Yuan’s expression was not so happy. He smiled faintly and pointed to the futon on the side. "Teacher younger brother, sit down and find me."
"It’s okay. I met a monk who was in his infancy in front of the mountain today. It seems that he is only about twenty years old. Didn’t Master say that he should report to him when he saw suspicious people? I told him that Master’s old man asked me to keep an eye on him. In addition, let me see if you have gone through customs and let me go with you." Qiu Shi said something about finding Qiu Yuan.
Qiu Yuan glanced at the door and said, "What am I supposed to do? I won’t go, younger brother. You go."
Qiu Shi’s cultivation is also in the infancy of Yuan Dynasty. The problem should not be a trivial matter. Why should we be so arrogant?
"All right, but it’s rare to have a baby at such a young age. Don’t go and see what a genius it is." Qiu Shi continued to laugh.
"Not interested in talent is very important, but if you want to become immortal, it’s not just talent." Qiu Yuan said with a snort of cold.
"Oh, yes, well," I won’t say much when I see that my brother is really not interested in Qiu Shi. I can only say that there is still a long way to go before he is about twenty years old.
Qiu Shi said goodbye and came out of his brother’s room. His figure quickly came out of the cave and galloped away in the direction of worshipping the Japanese platform.
Hundreds of thousands of tourists in this tourist attraction have been aware of their route since the beginning. When he saw Haikui, they followed the tour group and of course knew their next destination, so they followed him all the way.
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The meal was cooked very quickly, and in ten minutes, four bowls of seafood noodles came up. The noodles looked very light and white, and there were a few green vegetable soups on them, and only a few shrimps and squid were found after a few turns.
I sold fifteen pieces of Haikui for this fucking bowl of noodles, and I cursed in my heart and forced a reluctant smile to say to Grandpa and Grandma Xu, "Grandpa and Grandma are quite light and good."
Grandpa Xu is very happy. "Yes, it’s good to eat greasy food when you are old."
After a while, the fried clams that Haikui wanted came up. Haikui took a look at what it was, that is, the fried seashells should be almost the same thing, and the number can be counted with both hands and ten fingers.
"Is this thirty dollars a plate?" Haikui asked casually.
The boss who served the meal looked like he deserved it. "Yes, what’s wrong?"
Haikui had no choice but to say, "It’s quite cheap." In his heart, he cursed Grandma’s leg for this one, and it was three dollars to rob money, but he could only jump out of the words quite cheap against his will.
"Yeah, well, let’s see if we can order something more." The boss also climbed up the pole and said.
Haikui is speechless, but it is strange to think that they can eat enough with this little food, especially when they travel almost entirely on their legs.
Looking at the menu on the wall, Haikui said, "Let’s have another fried sea cucumber with scallion and hand-grilled prawns and dried scallops with hibiscus. Let’s have a clear soup first." Haikui knew that their food was small, so he asked for a little more, but the price was unambiguous. Haikui estimated in his heart that 500 yuan was enough to pack a table in his hometown of Mengtai. Although he knew that the tourist attractions were black, it was so dark that he was ashamed of being a local tyrant.
After a while, some samples that Haikui wanted came up again. Grandpa Xu smiled and said, "Xiaohai is almost enough. Don’t ask for any more. If you don’t have enough, I remember Maman brought snacks."
"Ok," Haikui promised that he also felt sorry for his money. Although the money is easy to come by, it is necessary to spend a little less and be careful.
Although the price is a little expensive, the food is still a little seafood-flavored. Haikui seldom ate seafood before, because Mengtai city is too far from the sea. My parents said that the seafood shipped was not fresh, and all she usually ate was river shrimp and river fish, so this time it was the first time for her to lose her virginity.
Xu Manman, as a girl, ate a little seafood after eating the noodles, but grandma didn’t eat much. Grandpa Xu likes to eat light food when he is old, so these dishes are all Haikui.
Haikui didn’t feel a little full until he swept all the dishes on the plate.
A few people will go to watch the worship of Taiwan after dinner, and there is no end to the sky.
Qiu Shi’s figure quickly picked the Shan Ye Trail, but he also quickly came to the parking lot of Bairitai. He swept around without seeing Haikui, and then went to the perfect position for taking pictures to find the lock dragon stone of Bairitai. Did he see it?
Qiu Shi frowned. I didn’t expect them to leave in a short time. It shouldn’t be. Qiu Shi turned to look at the parking lot. Although there was a distance of nearly a kilometer, he could still see the numbers on the license plate clearly. Yes, he saw the boy get on the bus with this license plate number in front of the Temple of Qin Huang. Now the car is still here. How could he leave?
Just when he was strange, Haikui and Xu Manman came out of the restaurant. Qiu Shi saw Haikui’s frown even tighter. It turned out that he had been under his nose just now, but he could feel his breath before. Why can’t he feel it so close now?
Is his cultivation equal to his own? If this is the case, he will not feel the breath of convergence.
Qiu Shi guessed more and more, and he thought it was more likely. He hasn’t raised Haikui to be taller than him, which is the highest compliment to Haikui.