monster restaurant

I was not born when you were born, I am old when you were born; I am happy to be old again, but I am still young when you miss me.

Ah Zhe has become the same age as Shaobaitou, and he doesn't look very good-looking, but standing with Shaobaitou who is like a peach blossom is very pleasing to the eye.From now on, their identities are no longer ordinary. Seeing the rich heritage of Li Qingming's restaurant, they took the initiative to stay and cooperate with Li Qingliu as waiters.

In fact, before this, only Li Qingliu looked like a real waiter in the restaurant. Although he often wore a white sweater, and the black cat on the sweater would occasionally wink secretly, at least he was better than Mr. Apple Tree who likes to stretch his hair everywhere. It's much better to help myself out of the branches, and Hanba and Yinglong won't transform into human forms, it's completely a true performance, it's okay if there are monsters present, if humans see...

Now the number of waiters in the restaurant has been increased to three, finally looking good.

"Then I don't have work to do?" Many branches sprouted from Mr. Apple Tree's body, slapping each other, with a mournful expression on his face.

Seeing the Tibetan mastiff coming back from the outside, Zhang BeiJi happily helped him smooth his hair, and said with a smile, "You will take this dog out to catch rabbits in the future. You are a tree anyway, so you must be very familiar with the wild..."

"I don't want it!" Mr. Apple Tree turned his face away, expressing his displeasure. He glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff's simple and stupid dog face, and immediately felt that Apple Tree's life was not very good.But it's useless even if he doesn't feel well, because Li Qingming is not feeling well and is resting in the bedroom.

In his sleep, Li Qingming unconsciously recalled the voice of Mr. Judge he heard. He always felt that there were too many things in that sigh, so that he couldn't understand it.Frowning tightly, Li Qingming murmured: "Who are you... who are you..." Why did he have an inexplicably familiar feeling, why did he feel that the judge should know him, or Zhang Arctic.

Such a mystery was rolling in his heart like this, Li Qingming felt that his chest was constricted, and he curled up uncomfortable, like a small shrimp.

After basking in the sun on the upstairs courtyard, Zhang Beibei happily ran to the bedroom, lay down next to Li Qingming and stared at his face, the more he liked it, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him, and then smiled silly .Seeing Li Qingming frown, Zhang Beibei immediately stretched out his hand to smooth it out, and then whispered, "Boss, are you having a nightmare? Don't worry, I'm always by your side. Do you have any monsters in your dreams? I'm not afraid of monsters at all. One punch can overturn three..."

The unskilled nagging sounded like a fool, but it entered Li Qingming's body like the sound of nature, making him struggle out of the dream, his brows slowly relaxed, and he unconsciously wrapped himself in the quilt and finally entered the body. deep sleep state.

The little sun is the best healing weapon. Li Qingming fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Beibei's enlarged handsome face. He froze for a moment, then reached out and poked Fang's cheek.Zhang Beibei has a very hard style. The skin on his face is very elastic and smooth to the touch, but it is not soft. Li Qingming leaned over and kissed his lips. The corners of his lips curled into a smile. It's an air of incomparable ease.

Getting out of bed and sitting on the futon to meditate, adjusting his body as quickly as possible, Li Qingming opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Beibei was still sleeping, so he shook his head and went out.At this time, it was already dark, and some monsters who came early were already sitting in their seats waiting for food. In the kitchen, the dragons were flying around busy, and the hag was grilling, and the ghost woke up, squatting in the corner to help Skewer vegetables.

A new night in the restaurant started again, Li Qingming went around to teach Yinglong the cooking skills, and then went to wait at the counter, ready to collect money.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, and wind chimes become the pleasant soundtrack in restaurants.Suddenly, the wind chime paused, and then it rang quickly before returning to its original rhythm.Li Qingming looked up at the door, and saw a monk with a bare head and robes, clasped his hands, closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and muttered something.His dress is very standard, the monk robe is light blue, the monk looks handsome, the eyebrows are very straight, especially the lips, a little thin and dark, really good-looking.

The monsters who were eating glanced at the monk, then at Li Qingming, and continued eating.If they meet monks outside, they will definitely think about whether they should run or fight, but this is a restaurant, and it is not their turn to think about such things.

"Qingliu, help me pour a glass of water." Li Qingming stood up and walked towards the monk, greeting Li Qingliu.

After walking in, he found that the monk was quite tall, but he should be quite thin. He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Qingming, then took a step back as if startled, and continued to mutter words, which should be Buddhist scriptures. .

"You take another step back and leave the restaurant." Li Qingming continued to move forward, said lightly, "I believe you have seen that this restaurant is different from other places, then I will tell you that it is fate that you can come in. If you leave this time Go out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come in again."

He stopped suddenly, his body swayed before he stood still, the monk finally spoke, his voice was nice and clear, "Donor, I'm sorry. I just came in to have a look because I saw that this restaurant was different from other places." No Careful to see Li Qingming's face again, the monk closed his eyes immediately, and wanted to turn around and leave the restaurant, but his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he was not under his command at all.

Knowing that this person should have seen his own face, Li Qingming smiled and said, "I think you have something on your mind, come in and have a chat." This kind of person is not in the same group as monsters, not even with celestial masters and Taoists. , What he cultivates is the power of mind, and he is a monk who becomes a Buddha immediately. Being able to enter the restaurant is really what Li Qingming said. It is fate and destiny. It is destined that he will enter the restaurant and see Li Qingming's face.

After hesitating for a while, the monk still did not leave. He followed Li Qingming without looking sideways.In the restaurant, although the auras of the monsters have all subsided, they still have an astonishing aura. The monk is not very old, and his skills are not high. Just stare at the table.After a while, a glass of soda was placed in front of him.

"Taste how it tastes." Li Qingming said gently.

Maybe he was bewitched by the voice, maybe he was too nervous and needed to relax, so the monk took a sip of soda.The mouth was bubbling, and it felt very magical. The monk's eyes widened unconsciously, and then he took another sip carefully, feeling this magical soda.The body relaxed unconsciously, and the monk nodded gratefully at Li Qingming, and no longer panicked when he saw his face.

The magical soda, the monk felt that the invisible pressure was gone. Just when he was about to speak, suddenly a person rushed out from the backstage, mixed with a particularly strong spiritual force, and ran over under a lot of pressure. The guy also looked at him hostilely.

"Boss, who is he!" Zhang BeiJi had just woken up with a bunch of dull hairs on his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at the monk angrily.Two hundred and five, regardless of three seven and twenty one, first made a bowl of vinegar by myself, anyway, I must kiss later, it was such a happy decision.

After staring blankly at Zhang BeiJi who suddenly appeared, the monk hurriedly bowed his head and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.When he lowered his head slightly to recite Buddhist scriptures, his lips were especially beautiful, like two petals, not like a man's lips.Li Qingming couldn't help but take a second look, and then a magnified handsome face appeared in front of him, with a look of grievance, as if written in two large characters, "I'm wronged."

"He's a guest." Li Qingming poked Zhang Beibei lightly on the forehead, leaned over and kissed him, and said, "That's enough."

Immediately grinning and showing a bright smile, Zhang Beibei stroked the dull hair on his head, and stood behind Li Qingming contentedly, still looking at the monk with wide eyes.

After finally building himself mentally, the monk said, "Please benefactor, help the poor monk to clear up his doubts..."

He told a story, a clichéd one.The temple is on the mountain, and there are steps leading down the mountain. There are young monks cleaning it with a broom every day, and he is one of them.There are villages at the foot of the mountain, most of which are poor peasants who live on the land. There is a young man who always likes to chop firewood or catch game on the nearby mountain. He is strong and dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is extremely handsome. He is especially kind to young monks. I often send a piece of cake, a few wild fruits or something, and talk to him for a while.

It is said that in the pure place of Buddhism, disciples should devote all their heart to Buddha, but the body comes from the world of mortals, and the world of mortals is also contained in the heart. If they are not enlightened eminent monks, how can they completely escape into Buddhism?

The little monk's mind grew very fast, and when he found out that he was different from others, he became panicked.The boy grew up day by day, his stature was like a small tree, he was growing up every day, and he came to the mountain more frequently, always grabbing the little monk to say a few more words.When he was young and informed, the young man was just like the little monk, but he was even more frightened.

In the eyes of the young man, the little monk looks better than a painting, so he has to look up at him from the bottom of his heart, how can, how can...

Realizing that his heart could no longer be devoted to the Buddha, the little monk told his master, and then came to the world to find his own opportunity.Going around in the mortal world, the monk, because of his good looks, made alms very smoothly every time, until he came to the restaurant and saw Li Qingming.

While talking, the monk accidentally saw Zhang Beibei's face. He knew some facial expressions. When he saw it, his head suddenly buzzed, and his body froze uncontrollably. He wanted to speak but found that he couldn't control himself. body of.This person's face is even more peculiar than that of the restaurant owner, that, that does not exist in the world...

Li Qingliu brought a glass of boiled water to Li Qingming. The latter thanked him softly, then turned his head and continued to stare at the monk. This man has peach blossoms on his face, he is in the world of mortals, and his heart is still there. He escaped into Buddhism, but this person has excellent aptitude, a clear spiritual platform, and a high level of understanding. If he can devote himself to the study of Buddhism, he will become a master of the generation in the future.If such contradictory fates appear on the same person, it is doomed that his life will not go smoothly, and he must have a bad life.

Seeing the simple appearance of the monk, obviously confused, Li Qingming sighed and said, "Let me see your hand."

"Okay." The monk stretched out his hand quickly.His hands are delicate and callous-free, which shows that his life is not difficult.

"Marriage line..." Li Qingming frowned more and more, he sighed, "Your palmistry tells me that your spouse... died young..."

"Impossible!" The monk stood up excitedly. He realized that his actions were a little too aggressive, so he sat down quickly, "Sorry. I went to meet him when I left the temple. He said he would wait for me... I I can't believe he would..."

"Maybe it's because you went to see him." Li Qingming waved towards the counter, and Yezhu flew over with a latest mobile phone.Turning on the phone to check the time, Li Qingming said calmly, "Tell me the address of the temple, I will book a ticket, and hurry there as soon as possible."

"Okay." The monk cooperated obediently.

The restaurant has already installed a cellular network, and the signal can be received outside, and you can log in without a password. Some fashionable monsters will play online every time they come to the restaurant, but Li Qingming seldom surfs the Internet.