Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 182 Dim Sum



Chapter 182 Dim Sum

Chapter 182 Dim Sum

"You have some truths in what you said. It's just that Lingyou's apprentice, is there anyone who knows how to do business? He looks like that himself."

"Hey, don't tell me, that disciple seems to be really smart. If he can do it, it's not bad. Besides, he is still a disciple of Qingyin Pavilion, and he will not be given to Qingyin Pavilion if he makes any money. Big head? At that time, won’t we earn more? Even if we let him do things for us in the end, it’s not too much! Don’t you think so?”

"You are still amazing, why didn't I think of it?"

When Feng Yong heard this, she shook her head helplessly, with these elders around, Qingyin Pavilion would not be able to get better.

How can elders who talk about money in everything do well in the hearts of doctors and parents?No wonder Lingyou often told himself that he didn't care about many things in Qingyin Pavilion.

Feng Yong went to the kitchen and found that there was nothing in it, only steamed buns.

Feng Yong looked around and saw no one in the kitchen. She had a puzzled look on her face. She happened to bump into a man smelling of oily smoke. At first glance, he knew he must be a cook. He didn't run away. He had a big head and a thick neck. He was either a rich man or a cook.

Feng Yong smiled quickly and said: "Brother, hello, I'm from Linyin Temple, the brothers and sisters asked me to see if there is any food, and said that the pavilion master has been busy all morning and hasn't eaten yet, I just looked inside I went in to look for no one, and found only steamed buns... this..."

"I want to make it now, you wait." The man looked fierce, Feng Yong checked in the system, and it turned out that he was the chef in the kitchen, Zhao Ying.

Feng Yong smiled quickly and said: "Brother Zhao Ying, hurry up, you see I just came here, I don't understand many rules, and I always send me to do these things, you said I can't do these things well, when How good is it to drive me away, don’t you think so? I know you have a lot of experience, and I know that you are very busy every day, but please help me, just take pity on me. Give the money to my brother Treat tea as your hard work, brother, I know, this is not a meal, and it is quite troublesome."

As soon as he saw the broken silver, Zhao Ying's face turned from gloomy to clear: "Look what you said, if the master of the pavilion wants to eat, we have to do it even in the middle of the night, right? This is the job we are supposed to do, and it's all what we should do, you Why are you so polite?" Although he said this, he quickly put away the money in his hand.

Feng Yong watched Zhao Ying accept the money, and she suddenly understood a truth in her heart. Money can make the world go round. This is the truth...

Zhao Yingfei quickly made some snacks, all of which were vegetarian, and then prepared a food box, packed it well, and handed it to Feng Yong with a smile: "Brother, today is a white day, even if you want to come to the Pavilion Master, you can't eat anything else." , the ones I make are quite light, you can find some tea and make some tea later, and the pavilion master will feel comfortable eating it."

"Thank you for reminding me, brother, then I will take these and go back to make tea. I know where the pavilion master and the others put their tea. I would like to thank brother Zhao Ying. You see, I don't understand anything, so I'm going to trouble you." Feng Yong pretended Embarrassed, he smiled and thought, the money he gave was enough to buy ten boxes of these snacks.

Zhao Ying scratched her head in embarrassment: "What are you talking about, brother, I understand, I just felt a little uneasy when I came here, I always feel that I will be kicked out, so don't worry, no, there will be no one who goes to Qingyin Pavilion The one who was kicked out, unless you have done something outrageous. I don’t think it’s possible for you to be like this, so don’t worry!”

"Hey, hey, thank you big brother, then I'll go back first, don't wait for me to delay and they will be unhappy again." Feng Yong looked like a doormat.

After walking out of the kitchen, Feng Yong cursed secretly: "What the hell, a cook has the nerve to do this, there is no one else."

Walking to the gate of the Linyin Hall, Feng Yong saw the boss who had just communicated with Lingyou, and was inquiring about something with a Qingyin Pavilion disciple.

"Hey, brother, let me ask you, you really don't know about chickweed?"

"Oh, Boss Liu, I really don't know. You said that I am just an ordinary disciple. How could I know about the Deputy Pavilion Master? Besides, I haven't seen him on weekdays. What do you think he is young or old?" I know?"

"Brother, little brother, don't be like this, just help me think about which natural and earthly treasures are used more in this chickweed?"

"Oh, Boss Liu, you don't know something. The place where the treasures of heaven and earth are stored is Lord Chizuru's Qinglin Palace. How could I, an ordinary disciple, get in? Not to mention how much I used, how would I know? Huh? I don’t think even his direct disciples know about these things. It is said that Lord Chickweed has always been alone in alchemy, the medicinal materials consumed and the things refined, how would we know?”

"Oh, I'm just curious. You said that Chickweed is not young. When I saw him today, why is he so young? And a few years ago, I heard that Chickweed turned white all night for making alchemy. Look at this hair, it's jet-black. Shiny."

"Boss Liu, I really don't know. It might be clearer if you ask the pavilion master about these things. If you ask me, how would I know?"

"Oh, isn't that why the Pavilion Master doesn't say anything..."

Feng Yong shook her head, these people...

Walking to the place just now, Feng Yong didn't see Mu Xiang, and looked around, only to find that Mu Xiang was making tea in the backyard.

"Senior Sister Muxiang! Making tea!" Feng Yong said with a smile.

Feng Yong's sudden voice startled Mu Xiang: "What are you doing, you suddenly appeared and didn't make a sound, you scared me to death..."

"Oh, I thought you knew. Look, the snacks were just made by the chef. They're just right. You've made tea. Take them over." Feng Yong handed the food box to Mu Xiang.

Mu Xiang shook her head helplessly: "Don't worry, Lord Lingyou called Senior Brother Guangbai away just now, I don't know when he will be back."

"Huh? What are you asking Senior Brother Guangbai to do? He will be buried right away." Feng Yong was very surprised.

Mu Xiang spread her hands: "I don't know, it's so mysterious. Anyway, I don't understand anything. If the master has something to do, he will definitely go to Brother Guangbai and not me. Besides, I have a lot of things, and it's not very convenient. .”

"Okay, then we can't help it?" Feng Yong smiled helplessly.

Mu Xiang nodded: "Then I'll take the snacks to Junior Sister Bai Lan and the others first, let them eat a little first, they'll be busy later."

"I see, they don't have the heart to eat. Look at Zhengchu's look. I've seen him for so many days, but he hasn't said a word. Let alone eating, he drinks very little water. He has lost a lot of weight. It's circled, and I can't do anything about it. I see that the master is also very worried, but there is nothing he can do. Lan'er is a little better, but she hasn't eaten at all today. I tried to persuade her just before I went, but it's useless." Feng. Yong was helpless.

(End of this chapter)


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