Museum of Demons

Chapter 329 Come to the door (thanks to the screen name for such a long reward)

When Xiang Hongbao put down the phone in his hand.

There was already a dead silence in the room.

Zhang Hao sucked his face.

It was the sound that woke the two of them out of their stupor.

The elites of the New World and Australian branches of the Church, including the three pseudo-angels, all lost contact in the East China Sea. Needless to say, the other knights and priests of the Church, even for the Church, such a loss All are extremely tragic, even unacceptable.

Especially, it happened in the waters of Shenzhou.

Zhang Hao looked solemn, and immediately stood up and went out to make a call.

After a while, he hurried in and said:

Leave immediately, this matter must be dealt with.

You follow too.

ah?

I'm leaving too?

Xiang Hongbao opened his mouth. Faced with the entanglement of instant noodles and work, he saw that Zhang Hao had already lifted his saber, so he stood up and followed, walked out the door, paused, and rushed back again. He picked up the instant noodles with his chopsticks and wolfed down a few mouthfuls.

He took another sip of the soup that concentrated the essence of instant noodles, wiped his mouth, and then hurried out.

Hey, here we come.

When he went out, Zhang Hao had already finished making a phone call.

Xiang Hongbao got into the car and went.

Seeing that Zhang Hao had already started the car, he hesitated for a while, but still sent a text message first.

Xiang Hongbao asked strangely, Aren't you in a hurry?

If I knew it earlier, I would drink up the noodle soup.

Zhang Hao didn't know what he recalled, his expression was weird and complicated, and he said:

No, it's a lesson learned from the past.

You can't be reckless.

Well, anyway, it's inconvenient to ask first.

……………………

in the museum.

The two birds flew under the eaves to shelter from the rain. Yuanjue took off the bamboo hat and leaned it against the side of the museum. After rubbing the water on the soles of his shoes on the ground outside, he entered the museum. In the middle of the day, Wei Yuan greeted him and said, Let's do it first, Lao Shui, you serve tea.

Come on.

The water ghost approached with a teacup.

With piercing eyes, he said:

Master, do you drink Coke or Fanta?

Yuanjue: ...

Only these two options?

He hesitated for a while, then replied, White water is fine.

The water ghost felt rather regretful that he could not bring out another happy Mercury man, so he had to pour a glass of plain water. Yuanjue looked at the surrounding things, and Wei Yuan sent a few text messages to let Jue, Yuji, and Feng Siyu's little chubby bird came over to eat later.

By the way, when cooking, Yuanjue went to help.

Wei Yuan asked casually:

By the way, Yuanjue, you are a vegetarian. You don't mind if we see meat on the table later?

Yuanjue answered with a smile while helping to wash the vegetables:

The precepts are for restraining oneself, not for forcing others.

It's 'I' who don't eat meat, even if there is meat on the table, I don't touch it; it's not because I don't eat, so everyone in the world can't eat it. The difference is still very big. Master Wei, just follow the usual It’s good to do it.”

Wei Yuan smiled cheerfully, That's just right.

There will be a little guy later, who is only vegetarian like you. The tastes of the two of you should be similar. Yuanjue you sit down, and I will do it.

The great monk shook his head and said: Because the poor monk showed his supernatural powers that time on Tiantai Mountain, he probably couldn't find a place to work in a short period of time, so during this period of time, he may have to bother you, the owner, and not work. Those who are not allowed to eat, poor monks can’t eat and drink for free.”

If the head of the guard is always like this, the poor monk may have to leave.

Wei Yuan was stunned, and said, That's fine.

My museum just happens to be short of people.

Yuanjue, why don't you just do a part-time job with me now, including food and housing. Of course, the salary may be relatively small. After all, I don't have much money here.

Yuanjue laughed and said, No problem.

It's enough to have a shelter.

Wei Yuan nodded.

He was thinking about the '500,000' that was about to be obtained. After all, when he was discussing the law of Taoism and Buddhism, he reported a guy who might have problems. Time is more generous.

Yuanjue can be paid a normal salary.

Thoughts swirled in my mind, I raised my hand to grab the kitchen knife and lifted it up.

Yuanjue's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

………………

After a while.

The great monk Yuanjue sat on the sofa with a blank face.

With a cup of tea in hand.

Lost in thought.

Just now he saw how the usually mild-mannered Master Wei cooks.

All kinds of supernatural powers come together, flesh and blood are flying, the vegetable blade chops into the meat with a single stroke, and the flesh and blood are separated with a single click. Especially when cooking, there is still a feeling of nostalgia and devotion in the eyes of the guard. The great monk caused a severe psychological and spiritual shock, and fell into a short-term state of bewilderment, and it took a while to recover.

A real person doesn't show his face, but an exposed face is not a real person.

Yuanjue clasped his palms together, feeling emotional in his heart.

The nine-ringed tin rod was leaning against the wall. After thinking for a while, he said to Wei Yuan. Holding the 800-jin nine-ringed tin rod in both hands, he walked to the front of the museum and found the nine-jointed rod and the iron eagle. Where the sword was placed, put the nine-ringed tin rod behind it, leaning against the wall.

At a glance.

The first is the broken bronze sword, followed by the eight-faced Han sword with the iron eagle emblem, then the simple nine-segmented staff, and finally the heaviest and largest nine-ringed tin staff. Just looking at this piece, it looks like an ancient weapon lover's home.

Wei Yuan came out to take a look, and said, Yuanjue, just put this Zen stick here?

Yuanjue nodded and said, It's already very good.

After all, it used to be buried directly under the overpass.

Seeing Yuanjue saying that, Wei Yuan didn't say anything, went back and continued to cook, after a while, when it was time for dinner, Jue, Yu, and Feng Siyu all came, saw Yuanjue, and smiled slightly. Startled, Wei Yuan briefly introduced the situation of the great monk, and then introduced Jue and the other three to Yuanjue.

Then put the food on the table.

Also left a small part.

Treated with the method of Taoist blessing Dharma food, put it on the small table next to it, water ghost, war spirit, and the ghost of the painter who has been shrinking in Yu Ji's studio, the spirits transformed by the red embroidered shoes are all gathered on that table , the two paper figurines were so envious, Zhan Hun straightened them with staples, made two pairs of miniature chopsticks and handed them to them.

The two little paper figures are leaning against the pepper bottle, happily holding the rising aroma and putting it into their mouths, as if they are sucking noodles, and there is a red dog next to them, but if you look carefully If you look at it, you can see that the dog actually has scales on its body.

Yuanjue withdrew his gaze, thoughtfully said: Master Wei really has everything here.

Wei Yuan said, It's a museum after all.

He emphasized the sound of Bo words.

Wei Yuan pointed at the dishes, and said with a smile: I'm actually good at cooking meat dishes. I'm not very proficient at vegetarian dishes, but I'm mostly cooking. The principle of 'taste makes it go in, and taste makes it go out' doesn't matter. If there is any change, try it.

Yuanjue smiled, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of food, and calmly said:

The monks abide by the precepts and do not pursue the desire of food and drink.

One sack of food and one scoop of drink is enough.

Master Wei doesn't have to worry about poor monks.

He took a bite.

The smile on Yuanjue's face froze.

His eyes widened slowly.

What is this? Is Su Zhai so delicious? No, no, could it be that I am too hungry to eat anything? No, I have to eat again to see what it tastes like...

Stretch out a chopstick and eat.

Yuanjue's eyes shine.

Stretch out the second chopsticks and eat.

cooked rice.

Stretch out the third chopsticks and eat.

cooked rice.

Before he knew it, Yuanjue found that he had eaten almost half a plate of food, and cooked down half the rice cooker's meal, while the heroic and lively girl over there was holding her chopsticks tightly, her bright eyes were able to detect Eyes like a natural enemy stared at Yuanjue.

Yes, for foodies, the law of blind date doesn't apply.

The natural enemy of a foodie is another foodie.

Especially on the same table.

Feeling ashamed, Yuanjue recited scriptures secretly, and reflected on himself, Yuanjue, Yuanjue, it’s useless for you to be a monk, yet indulge in the desire to eat and eat, and compete with a little girl for food, sin, sin, Amitabha, it seems Still have to continue to practice.

Wei Yuan brought out a plate of dishes and said, There was a little left just now, come on, keep eating.

After reflection, Yuanjue's expression froze slightly——

Then,

Stretch out the chopsticks and pick up the vegetables.

cooked rice.

Feng Siyu watched the delicious food disappear under her nose, and felt a sense of defeat in her heart, she hadn't been able to eat this great monk, after knowing the reason why Yuanjue came here, Feng Siyu looked at Yuanjue Jue, muttered:

It would be great if you were that kind of Buddha and Bodhisattva. You must not be short of money.

Yuanjue was surprised and said:

But little benefactor, why do you think so?

Feng Siyu said: I see that in many temples, there is such a big merit box. In some places, it is bigger than a person, but it is a little shorter, and it is full of money.

Yuanjue pondered, and replied: Let's not say whether there is a Buddha, but there is...

His voice paused, and he said strangely:

Little benefactor, don't you think that the money in the merit box will really go to the Buddha?

Feng Siyu's eyes widened: Isn't it?

Yuanjue said, Of course not.

Feng Siyu was dumbfounded and said:

Then if it is given to the monk, how can the money be called a merit box?

Those who offered incense gave money to the monk.

In turn, thank them gratefully.

Because this is called merit?

It turns out that merit is such a money-making thing!

The girl suddenly realized:

Not only made money, but also gained a good reputation, people have to thank them, amazing!

If someone can do this, they can definitely make a lot of money!

!!!

Yuanjue opened his mouth, and even felt a sense of shame in his heart. Even though such a thing had nothing to do with him, Wei Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly when he was about to answer. A text message from Zhang Hao of the Special Operations Team——

Master Wei, is it convenient for you now?

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment, this line of words triggered his previous memory.

That scene of extreme social death.

Subconsciously looking at Ba Jue, the girl's hair is in a high ponytail today, soft and drooping, and the top matching is a bit of the quaint feeling of the last century. Although it doesn't match this lively hairstyle very well, it can achieve a kind of beauty on Jue's body. rapport.

The girl looked up subconsciously, her eyes widened slightly, and she tilted her head, Wei Yuan understood what Jue meant——

what happened?

Wei Yuan said casually, Nothing.

Yu Ji, Feng Siyu, and Yuan Jue were stunned for a moment, and looked at Wei Yuan.

Jue nodded, humming in his nose.

Heads down for good food.

Concubine Yu, Feng Siyu, and Yuanjue were stunned again, then turned to look at the girl who lowered her head and concentrated on serving the dishes.

The three creatures of completely different races were all at a loss at this moment.

Wait a moment?

What just happened?

Wei Yuan lowered his head, knowing that Zhang Hao, a member of the special operations team who was running on the front line, would not have time to contact him if he had something to do, so he typed a line word by word, pressed the send button heavily, and sent past.

Convenient, very convenient.

PS: Today’s first update………Thanks to the screen name for such a long reward, thank you~

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