Chapter 56 You are indeed the one, don't be ashamed
Yuan Miu, who had been concentrating on accompanying the chanting and beating the wooden fish, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Su Yuande opposite him was also stunned.
Whose ritual is this? It was supposed to be just a normal ritual. Why did they invite the ancestors?
Just as the two of them were secretly saying bad things in their hearts, the incense in Qin Qinsen's hand quickly burned out. In the blink of an eye, only the ash rose straight up and then slowly circled down.
Even Yuan Miu, who was severely nearsighted, could see it clearly at this moment.
Su Yuande was so shocked that he stopped chanting.
The Grand Master has been invited down, so who is he singing for? A ghost-killing chef wouldn't appreciate the beauty of Taoist rituals!
"The Daoxuan Sect has successors."
Lu Zhi, standing nearby, had no idea what was happening. He saw the two Taoist priests, dressed in their finery, suddenly freeze in their places, staring blankly in Qin Qinsen's direction. The beautiful chanting had stopped, the rhythm of the wooden fish had become disrupted, and Qin Qinsen's expression, on the other hand, changed from serious to... shy?
"You're quite capable, little fellow. You're quite lucky, too. You're a plant spirit, right? What kind of dance did you have to perform to earn all these benefits?"
The visitor did not show up, but the joking and familiarity in his tone could not be faked.
"Yes, thank you for the compliment, Master."
"Hahahaha, you're worthy of being from the Daoxuan Sect, you're not ashamed." Hearing Qin Qinsen accept his compliment calmly, the visitor was even more delighted. With this change of topic, the Ghost Chef felt as if he were being stared at closely, and for the first time that night, he felt fear.
'Is this the guy you find difficult?'
"Yes, please let the master decide." Qin Qinsen was not flattered by the master's praise, and always kept his purpose in mind.
Su Yuande and Yuan Miu were somewhat numb. Although they couldn't see the visitor's appearance and didn't know which ancestor was invited, the tone and attitude sounded like Qin Qinsen's real grandfather.
Why not the biological father? Haven't you heard of grandparents?
"Little Ghost Killer Chef, if you meet him again, just beat him up. If anything goes wrong, we old guys will take care of you."
After saying this, the Ghost Killer Chef disappeared into the air without even having time to scream.
"Thank you, Grandmaster."
"That's not what your father calls you, 'hypocrite.'"
Yuan Miu: You see, I said we were relatives.
Su Yuande: Shut up and knock your wooden fish.
"I--!" Upon hearing this, Qin Qinsen immediately looked up, only to hear the man burst into laughter and flicked his head.
"Your father asked me to do it for you. Next time, bring a few bottles of good wine. Your father owes me. The son pays the father's debt. Hahahahaha!"
"What a wicked thing!"
Qin Qinsen covered his forehead with his hands, and when he heard that it was his wicked father, he immediately cursed out loud.
"Oh, no, no, no!" Yuan Miu didn't know what was going on, but no matter how familiar he was, he was still the ancestor and he couldn't scold him.
"I'm scolding my dad, why are you meddling?" Qin Qinsen glanced at Yuan Miu and said unhappily, "Thank you for tonight. I'm leaving now."
"It's late, why don't you stay overnight in the temple? Besides..." Su Yuande hesitated, but still asked, "This happened suddenly, and we're not prepared enough. Why don't we offer some offerings to the ancestor tomorrow? I hope the ancestor won't blame us."
Hearing the meaning behind Su Yuande's words, Qin Qinsen shook his head and said, "It's okay. I'll go prepare it for them. Everyone will have a share of the merit, and no one will be left out."
As he spoke, he took out his phone and took a picture of the QR code on the donation box. "Sorry to bother you tonight. We're all in Hai City. Let's keep in touch."
He left his business card and left with Lu Zhi without looking back, as if everything that happened tonight was an illusion.
"go home?"
"Um."
After starting the car, Lu Zhi saw that he was in a bad mood. He just glanced at him in the rearview mirror and stopped talking.
Qin Qinsen sat in the back seat, flipping through the golden book in his mind. But no matter how he looked at it, it was just a big encyclopedia without any special words.
What kind of official position did my father hold to have such a connection with the Three Pure Ones? Thinking of his brain collapse and the inexplicable wine debt he owed, Qin Qinsen was first furious, and then amused.
No matter where he goes, his father is always that eccentric old Taoist priest. Not only does he cheat his son, he also likes to gamble with people everywhere and owes a lot of debts for cigarettes and alcohol.
Qin Qinsen felt a warm feeling in his heart as he thought of the words left behind by some unknown ancestor tonight. At least he was not alone in this world.
“Oh no!”
Qin Qinsen's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden jolt. He opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhi in confusion.
He had a sad face, his mouth drooping as he sped towards the highway exit. "We forgot about Chef Jin..."
At this time, Chef Jin was sitting cross-legged in the hall listening to the scriptures. First, the Purification Sutra, then the Golden Light Mantra, and then the Purification Sutra again...
I don’t know how many times this cycle went on, but until I felt sleepy, Chef Jin still didn’t receive the command to end.
"Senior Sister, how long will it take?" Yang Chong felt a little sleepy, so he leaned over to the second senior sister and asked in a low voice.
"Wait a little longer."
After the eldest brother finished his round, it was her turn. The second sister pinched herself hard, awakening her spirit and clearing her mind.
Yang Chong couldn't help but yawn, "Master, they won't forget about us, right?"
Yawning is contagious, and the second sister yawned too. If the master didn't come soon, they would have to wait until the morning class.
"Sorry to interrupt your rest."
Just as the people in the room were trying to keep themselves awake, Qin Qinsen followed Su Yuande and pushed the door open.
"Master!" Chef Jin looked at Qin Qinsen with tears in his eyes - he was sleepy.
Qin Qinsen tactically avoided sight, "Ahem, you are possessed by the Ghost Killer Chef, who added a lot of soul-attracting grass to the spices to lure ghosts. When we get back, I will watch you destroy all the things. That's it for tonight."
"Thank you very much."
To express his gratitude, Qin Qinsen, feeling guilty, took Chef Jin to donate another 100,000 yuan to the donation box.
"I thought you had forgotten me." Chef Jin said pitifully, "Will I be alright from now on?"
According to those young Taoist priests, he was targeted by a very powerful and ferocious ghost, which ordinary people could not handle, so he came to the Taoist temple.
Qin Qinsen turned his eyes away, not meeting his gaze, as if appreciating the scenery. "It's no big deal. You're simply possessed by the killer ghost chef, using him to lure ignorant ghosts. I brought you here because I'm worried he might have a trick up his sleeve, or cast a spell on you. So, listen to some sutras and clear your magnetic field. I'll give you two talismans later. One to put in the kitchen, and one to carry with you."
Chef Jin nodded hurriedly, taking the yellow talisman with awe, and cleverly took out his phone. "Add WeChat. I'll give you all VIP cards. From now on, all meals at Jin Jiayou and Alaiwa restaurants will be free."
Jin Jiayou? Aleva?
Lu Zhi, who was driving, pursed his lips tightly, trying to hold back his laughter. This guy is really a genius at naming.
"I wonder if Mr. Teng...?"
"He should be in a meeting. That's what a domineering CEO is like." Qin Qinsen opened his Moments and saw a funny selfie of Teng An. In the background was Teng Su, who was dressed in a suit and tie, with the light of the computer screen reflected on his face.
Chef Jin felt a little disappointed. He had hoped to add Mr. Teng on WeChat, or take a photo together or something...
"Master Qin!"
"Hmm?" Qin Qinsen wondered. This person's mood changes were unusually fast. One second he was crying, and the next his eyes were shining and full of energy.
"Can we take a picture together?"
"Huh? Ok, okay?"
Chef Jin: +1 for the plan to enrich the photo wall at Jin Jiayou Restaurant.
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