Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1340 Seniors
Then the fat man handed the silver to the man in Tsing Yi, who was so surprised that the man didn't refute it, but took it in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, the fat man's voice came to his ears: "I accidentally tore a robe of yours, I am very sorry, but I have observed it with my spiritual sense just now, it is indeed just an ordinary robe, not a treasure, So if you get this ingot of silver, it should be enough for you to buy two brand new identical robes."

"You don't need to thank me. Wei is so open-minded in his work. You don't need to say anything. I will pay you double the share. This should be enough. Don't even think about touching me."

The man in Tsing Yi: "..."

People in Tsing Yi are so stupid.

The expression on his face at this moment is simply wonderful.

Some were surprised, some were unwilling, some were angry, but more seemed to be dumbfounded.

To be honest, after living for so many years, he has never seen such an unreliable guy. How can a monk carry silver taels with him?
What use is silver to them?

Even if you want to eat in secular restaurants, you can also pay for Lingshi directly.

Anyway, they all know the goods, the value of a low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for hundreds of taels of silver in the world, and there is no market for the price.

What's the matter with you giving me such a small ingot of silver now?

He looked at the broken silver in his hand, which was about one or two pounds of silver, and then looked at the fat man. He couldn't figure out for a while whether this guy was really crazy, crazy, or he was using this method to ridicule humiliate yourself.

I can't really be so unlucky, I've been fighting with a psychopath, right?The poor man in Tsing Yi has some doubts about his life at this moment.

Qin Yan shook his head. This buddy seemed to be more pitiful and unlucky than he imagined. Although it was true that he didn't say anything, Qin Yan couldn't care about him now.

After all, to Qin Yan, this is just a passerby, and it is not worth investing too much energy in it!

Qin Yan ignored him, his eyes fell to the side again, and he listened intently to the old man, telling what happened here.

The fat man was exactly the same, and the man in Tsing Yi beside him was quickly forgotten by him.

I only heard the old man's voice coming to my ears: "The reason why everyone is so excited is because we are very lucky. That senior Guo came to this very delicious restaurant."

"Senior Guo, which senior Guo?" Qin Yan couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this, and secretly began to guess, could it be that real Baiwei?
You know, this is the first time Qin Yan has heard of this old monster, so naturally he doesn't know if his surname is Guo, but fortunately, Fatty Wei obviously has the same doubts as him.

So he asked without hesitation: "Which senior Guo, fellow Taoist, can you tell me in detail, is it the real Baiwei?"

"Of course not!" The old man shook his head: "How respectful is Baiwei Daoist, how could he, an old man, easily show up in the downtown area, he is his chef."

"What, the cook of the real Baiwei?"

After hearing this, the fat man couldn't help being disappointed, and the expression on his face was a little curious: "It's just a cook, what are you getting excited about, these guys are not stupid, are they?"

Qin Yan could hear these words clearly from the side. For a while, he was in admiration. This fat man was really amazing, and he offended everyone in the restaurant with just one sentence.

The old man was also choked by this sentence, if he hadn't seen this fat man's nonsense just now, he would definitely never talk to him again, lest the city gate catch fire and bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

At this moment, he regretted it very much, why did he meddle in his own business and lie in this muddy water!

Of course, the truth is right.

But it is obviously too late to talk about this now. In any case, the world of cultivating immortals has not regretted selling the medicine.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and reprimanded: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense, that senior Guo is not an ordinary cook, even Baiwei Daoist treats him with courtesy, respect and value, you dare to say that, you want Do you want to die? Even if you don't want to live, don't implicate me."

"Hmph, what's the big deal, I'm still Piao Miao's sworn brother." The fat man muttered.

Of course, he also knew himself in his heart, and no one would believe what he said.

If Reverend Piaomiao is here, let alone a cook, even Reverend Baiwei must be respectful to him, after all, beating a dog depends on the owner.

Ah bah, the fat man's face turned black suddenly, he was thinking about something wildly, this analogy is totally inappropriate, what beats a dog depends on the owner, isn't that scolding himself?

It should be a fox pretending to be a tiger.

But then he felt that the description of this idiom seemed to be a bit wrong.

Forget it, don't think about it, I blame myself for not studying hard back then, it seems that I should really listen carefully in class, otherwise I will be like myself, using an idiom and making jokes a lot.

The reality now is that Master Piao Miao did not come here with him, but went to celebrate the birthday of Fairy Bai Hua.

So don't talk about these nonsense, lest others not only not believe it, but may also cause unnecessary trouble.

Just like that, Fatty made a decision he thought was very smart, and then asked, "What's so great about that Senior Guo that Reverend Piao Miao pays so much attention to it?"

"He cooks very well."

"What? The dishes are very well done, that's all..."

Although there was already a little guess in his heart, but hearing the other party say this with his own ears, the fat man still had an incredible look on his face.

The old man obviously knew what he was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Senior Guo is no ordinary cook, and the dishes he cooks are not just delicious in the general sense."

"Oh, could it be spiritual food?"

Hearing this, the fat man thought he had guessed the correct answer, and a somewhat smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, spiritual food has the same effect as elixir, not only can increase mana, but also help monks break through bottlenecks, and it is also delicious, so compared with elixir, delicious spiritual food It is even more sought after and welcomed by immortal cultivators.

"You're wrong. It's not spiritual food. What Senior Guo cooks is ordinary food." Unexpectedly, the old man vetoed his conjecture all of a sudden.

"What, ordinary food? But you just said clearly that it's not delicious in the ordinary sense."

"Yes, I did." The old man did not refute, but nodded as a matter of course: "But you misunderstood my intention, what I want to say is that it is not delicious in the general sense, but very, very delicious. delicious."

The other party used two extremes in a row to strengthen the tone, to highlight the delicious dishes made by the senior Guo.

Fatty: "..."

(End of this chapter)