The world's number one national teacher is a fan of ten thousand men [Crossover]

Seeing that Cao Cao was extremely disappointed, Wei Qing walked up to him and said, "We won't be able to eat tonight, we'll come back tomorrow night, don't you need to look bitter."

"You don't understand, I can't sleep soundly in the pit if I don't eat it." Cao Cao said.

Wei Qing: "..."

Many goblins and ghosts met the requirements tonight, and Luo Xingzhou gave them scrambled eggs and fried rice at the same time. He was a little too busy. Fatty Li saw that his business was booming, so he immediately seized the opportunity and came over to help Luo Xingzhou cook the fried rice. Egg fried rice is delivered to customers.

Luo Xingzhou originally wanted to say that he didn't need his help, but since there is free labor, why not do it!

After Fatty Li delivered it a dozen times, fine and dense sweat appeared on his back and forehead, which wet the blue shirt he was wearing.

"Wow! This egg fried rice is really delicious, the recommendation of the gourmet in the underworld is like it!" Said, the female ghost took out the claw machine, logged into Weibo, liked the Weibo where the gourmet pushed egg fried rice, and forwarded the original Weibo Go to your Weibo home page.

"That's right. I've been buried in a pit for hundreds of years. I've been eating candles. I'm almost anorexic. The egg fried rice sold by the handsome guy can be regarded as saving my taste buds!"

"It's a good thing that the Yin world and the Yang world are doing business now, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to eat such delicious egg fried rice!"

Fatty Li: "..."

"Master, your customers are all quite strange. Some say they crawled out of the pit to eat your egg fried rice. Is it popular on the Internet recently to say that your home is a pit? By the way, there are others who talk about it." Come on, it's actually written in classical Chinese, I'm afraid others won't know that he is literate." Fatty Li said looking at Luo Xingzhou.

"Don't pay attention to them, it must be due to too much work pressure." Luo Xingzhou said.

"Yes, yes, young people are under a lot of work pressure now. By the way, Master, you are also under a lot of pressure. You have to go to the street to sell...egg fried rice."

Luo Xingzhou: "..."

It's my honor to sell egg fried rice! !

When it was Cao Cao's turn in the queue, the fried rice with eggs had already been sold out, and Cao Cao was so aggrieved that he felt a little emotional.

Luo Xingzhou walked up to Cao Cao and handed him three bowls of fried rice with eggs.

Cao Cao: "!!!"

"This... this is..." Cao Cao was so excited that he was speechless.

Luo Xingzhou smiled and said, "I thank you for the children in remote areas. Thank you for donating 30 Hope Primary Schools."

Cao Cao was so excited, he didn't say anything, just took the fried rice with eggs, and divided two bowls between Wei Qing and Huo Qubing. He held the fried rice with eggs in his hand, and looked at the evenly sized rice grains wrapped in the egg liquid, which were golden. Want to eat but can't bear to eat.

"Master, the egg fried rice you sell is really good. Give me a bowl too." Zhao Zhicheng said.

Luo Xingzhou waved his hand and said, "Today's servings are sold out, if you want to eat, please come early tomorrow night."

He took out a stack of crumpled red soft sister coins from his pocket.

With a pink lollipop in his mouth, Luo Xingzhou counted how much money he made today.

After counting, Luo Xingzhou glanced at the busy sweating Fatty Li, took out one with some pain, and handed the money to Fatty Li according to the price of [-] Ruanmei coins for a night as a handyman.

Fatty Li took a look. He didn't want the Bairou, but stretched out his hand to grab Luo Xingzhou's hand, begging bitterly, "Master, it was because I had eyes that didn't know Taishan before, and I was superficial. Don't tell me General knowledge, I beg you, you must help me look at the feng shui of the real estate."

Luo Xingzhou could tell that Fatty Li sincerely wanted to ask him for help now. Seeing that Fatty Li didn't want wages, he said, "It's okay to ask me to go to see Feng Shui, but no matter what happens, you must listen to me." of."

"Yes, yes, I will listen to you." Fatty Li responded quickly.

After Luo Xingzhou cleaned up the stalls, he took out a packaged egg fried rice from the tricycle. He glanced at Zhao Zhicheng's car and said, "Well, Xiao Cheng, did you drive here? Do you mind giving me a ride?" Do you want to go to the Cultivation Supervision Office?"

Zhao Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded, "Master, are you going to the cultivation prison?!"

"What? Can't you go?" Luo Xingzhou said.

"No, it's not." Zhao Zhicheng glanced left and right, and then said in a low voice, "Master, have you ever heard of it? Many people say that the Cultivation Supervision Center is very evil, and I heard that some people have run into ghosts there! "

"It's all nonsense. There are so many monsters and goblins in this world." Luo Xingzhou said.

Cao Cao who was grilling rice: "..."

Nurse Rabbit Spirit: "..."

All the little ghosts: "What?"

Luo Xingzhou, Zhao Zhicheng, and Zhao Yongxian got into the jeep with Fatty Li. Fatty Li couldn't wait to ask, "Master, when are you free to help me with Feng Shui? Don't worry, I will give you enough money. "

Luo Xingzhou rolled Wu Run's eyes, and immediately stretched out his right hand and pinched the Jiugong Finger to make the final calculation.

The evil spirit surrounding Fatty Li's body was much stronger than that of Zhao's family. He didn't dare to agree casually, but said, "I will go someday when you wake up and see the sun, not on rainy days."

"Then tomorrow?" Fatty Li said.

"Not tomorrow. It's thundering and raining. Let the workers on the construction site take a day off, or something will happen." Luo Xingzhou ordered.

"Oh." Fatty Li said so, but the bullet screen that popped up on his forehead was:

[It’s been sunny these few days, even the weather forecast said that it’s been sunny for nearly half a month, how can there be thunder and rain? ! ]

[Give workers a holiday?Who will do the work on my construction site?But it's almost too late to hand over the room. ]

"You'd better listen to me, otherwise you will have a big disaster tomorrow." Luo Xingzhou said solemnly.

"Yes, Lao Li, just listen to the master, otherwise if something happens tomorrow, it will be too late for you to regret it." Zhao Yongxian said.

"Okay, why don't we give the workers a day off? I'll let them go." Fatty Li said.

While they were talking, the jeep had already arrived at the cultivation prison.

When Luo Xingzhou got out of the car, Zhao Zhicheng saw that he was holding a packed lunch box in his hand, and asked him what was in the lunch box.

"Egg fried rice, bring it to friends."

Zhao Zhicheng: "..." Didn't you just say that the last copy was sold out? !

Luo Xingzhou waved his hands to them, then walked into the cultivation prison with his long legs.

"Haha! Haha! The demon king is here! The demon king is here to save me!"

The ear-piercing voice was so loud that Luo Xingzhou paused, and when he tried to listen carefully, the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"Wipe, wipe—"