Chapter 996 Cook
The most dazzling person in the Buddhist kingdom today is none other than Mr. Meng, who yearns for Buddhism, has good intentions, and has just joined the Buddhist kingdom.
In order to capture the members of the Wuqing Sect, Mr. Meng displayed his divine power and majesty in the Buddhist country. Even in the Buddhist country where communication was not convenient, the news still spread throughout the Buddhist country at an extremely fast speed.
In comparison, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou's participation in the Kaihuang City Buddha Bathing Festival was just news circulating among a few cities and was insignificant.
The more Mr. Meng thought about it, the more he felt that Junior Brother Yunzhi was a talented person with great potential, and that coming to the Buddhist Kingdom could provide him with such a good opportunity.
"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Yunzhi's close supervision, I would have brought him into our Meng family no matter what."
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." Meng Junzi shook his head, threw away his unhappy worries, and decided to enjoy the life in the Buddhist country.
"Then you continue with your work, Xiao Ming. I'll go on to catch people." Meng Junzi really likes the feeling of being worshipped by others. He is quite overwhelmed by it.
The last time he received such treatment was when he was conquering the world 100,000 years ago.
Master Mingyu could see that Mr. Meng was really focused on capturing the Wuqing Sect and showing off his prowess in front of others.
It is better this way. Don't always stay in our Xitian Temple, so as not to see the real support of Xitian Temple and cause trouble for no reason.
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Tianwang City is one of the twelve top cities in the Buddhist Kingdom. The abbot of Tianwang Temple has reached the middle stage of tribulation, has profound Buddhist teachings, and has extraordinary strength.
Dark clouds covered the city and heavy rain poured down. Mr. Meng came to Tianwang City and strolled in the rain without getting wet, recalling the memories he gained from soul searching.
Ever since Taoist Buyu broke through the Tribulation Period and captured a deputy leader of the Wuqing Sect, Daxia has been arresting members of the Wuqing Sect on a large scale, resulting in the complete annihilation of the lower and middle levels of the Wuqing Sect, leaving only the top leaders lingering on.
The Wuqing Sect was worried that it would be wiped out by Daxia, so the top leaders adopted a one-way communication method, with the leader giving orders to the deputy leader, and the deputy leader giving orders to the elders.
However, there are occasional private communications between elders for various reasons.
From the memory of the Merciless Sect elder he had captured before, Meng Junzi learned that there was a Merciless Sect elder hidden in Tianwang City.
"Let's choose this place."
Mr. Meng turned into the alley. Deep in the alley was a shabby little shop, which didn’t even have a name.
According to Mr. Meng's experience in searching for delicious food, the more remote the place, and the more shabby the little shops, the more likely they are to have amazing food.
Mr. Meng communicated with several of the Meng family's tribulation-crossing ancestors: "You can force the people to me later, and don't worry about what happens next."
"Yes!" Several Meng family ancestors who had transcended tribulation replied in unison.
Mr. Meng walked into the shop with a smile. Unlike the dirty-looking shop from the outside, the inside of the shop was clean and tidy, giving people a comfortable feeling.
He looked around the store and didn't see any menu, which made him even more certain that the owner of this store must be an expert.
"Boss, what's the special thing here?" Meng Junzi shouted towards the kitchen.
Hearing that there were guests, the cook in a gray skirt lifted the door curtain and walked out from the back kitchen with a spatula in her hand.
When Mr. Meng saw the cook, he was stunned for a moment.
The cook's facial features were delicate, as if carefully carved by a master, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Mr. Meng was secretly surprised that there would be such a beautiful cook in such a small place. Even Zhuiyue, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the world a hundred thousand years ago, was inferior to this cook. Only Yunzhi could compare with her.
And he gave people a similar feeling as Yunzhi, with a cold expression and an attitude that said no strangers should be disturbed.
Mr. Meng smiled in his heart, thinking it would be nice to show off his virtue in front of this beautiful cook.
"Boss, do you have a menu?"
"No, I cooked the dishes randomly. Do you want to eat some?" Faced with the rare guests, the cook showed no enthusiasm at all. She was cold and kept the guests at a distance.
"Then give me one portion." Meng Junzi didn't care about the cook's attitude.
"Okay." The cook didn't say much, turned around and walked into the back kitchen, and soon the sound of cutting vegetables was heard.
Soon, a fragrant smell came from the kitchen, and the cook came out with a plate of porridge and a bowl of rice.
The fragrance comes from here.
Mr. Meng straightened his back slightly to show his respect for the food. He had eaten a lot of porridge, but none of them smelled as delicious as this one.
Mr. Meng tasted a spoonful of the paste, his face turned bitter, and he spat it out.
"Why is it so salty? How much salt did you put in?!"
Mr. Meng has lived for 100,000 years and has never eaten anything so disgusting!
The cook snorted, "No taste."
"I……"
Mr. Meng was disdainful of the tack of mortal men. He straightened his clothes, posed, and waited for his prey to fall into his trap.
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The heavy rain was still falling. Bai Hun, the elder of the Wuqing Sect, was running wildly in the rain in panic, thinking that something was not good.
There were actually several people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage who surrounded him. Fortunately, he had some means of saving his life and escaped despite being seriously injured.
He covered his ribs and the blood kept flowing, but he didn't even have time to heal.
Bai Hun knew that those people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage were still in Tianwang City and were using their spiritual sense to search for his whereabouts, so he had to disguise himself as a mortal and hide everywhere.
At some point, he hid in an alley, deep inside which was a shabby restaurant.
Bai Hun has been forced into a corner with no way to escape, so he can only break into this small shop, hoping that those in the Tribulation Period won't discover him.
He broke through the rain and barged into the shop recklessly, only to find that there was only one customer and a cook in the shop, both of whom were mortals.
"It's safe for now." Bai Hun relaxed and did not feel the consciousness of the Tribulation Period for the time being.
"Is it really safe?" A voice sounded in his ears, like thunder out of the blue, frightening him so much that he shivered.
"Who is it!" He stood up suddenly and quickly locked his eyes on the guest.
The guest was well-dressed. He blew the paste in the spoon nonchalantly and looked at Bai Hun with an unfathomable smile.
"Are you Elder Bai Hun from the Wuqing Sect?" The guest still looked nonchalant, but he gave Bai Hun a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by some ancient ferocious beast.
"Who are you!" Bai Hun felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead. As an elder of the Wuqing Sect, he was originally a ruthless person, but at this moment he was frightened!
The guest put down the spoon and wiped his mouth: "Perhaps you have heard of my name, my name is Meng Junzi."
Immortal Meng Junzi! Bai Hun took several steps back, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You, you, you..."
Is it finally Mr. Meng's turn to arrest me? "Go solve your problems outside, don't mess around with me." The cook coldly ordered them to leave.
Mr. Meng turned his head and smiled: "Don't be afraid, young lady, I'm here, you're absolutely safe."
"You are putting it on my head. Don't you understand? I want you to get out."
As soon as the cook finished speaking, she kicked Meng Junzi hard and sent him flying!
Mr. Meng was kicked directly into the rain and rolled several times in the air before he stabilized his body. He looked at the beautiful cook who walked out of the shop in disbelief.
(End of this chapter)