I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Qiu Li suddenly returned to Honghai City from the Dasheng Dynasty where demons and ghosts were rampant. She didn't overdo it, she forced herself to calm down.

Until the release of the game mission, when she met Qin Zhaodi, Senior Brother Chen and others, she still seemed to be walking on clouds, which felt a bit unreal.

On the way to the temple kitchen, she thought about the last time she was in Dasheng Kingdom.

The national teacher Ji Sidi wanted to kill himself.

She reached out and touched her wrist. The green snake jade pendant was a living thing and could not be kept in the "carry-on food box". It did not return to Red Sea City with her.

Did the senior brother escape in the end?Master Huiyuan is going to die of grief, none of his two apprentices can make him worry.

Qiuli felt deep sorrow in her heart. She looked at the dense green plants on the side of the temple corridor. When she came back this time, she always felt that this temple was a little different, which made her feel uneasy.

Qiuli has always had a strange idea. If the game interface in her mind is regarded as an intelligent AI, it seems to be helping herself and swinging back and forth between pitting herself.

At the Dashengguo Ghost Market Noodle Restaurant, he also obviously used the task to remind himself.

Although he cheated his own props, this life was indeed saved.

She raised her head, rubbed her palms, and put her chaotic thoughts behind her.

Now that you're back, let's concentrate on completing your current task.

In front was the kitchen. Qiuli pushed open the door of the kitchen. Master Zhiguang was not there. There were only the little fat man Renyi and the little monk Renxin who had a low sense of existence.

"Where's Rende?" Qiuli asked.

Renyi curled his lips, "He was called over by Master Zhiguang."

Looking at the little fat man, he felt a sense of loss in losing favor in front of the master. Qiuli was amused. She opened the refrigerator, rummaged in it, raised her head and said to Renyi and the others: "He's not here, so let's learn how to cook today." New dishes, I only teach you, not him."

"Okay, what shall we cook today?" Renyi's chubby face was filled with joy.

Even the taciturn benevolent face showed some anticipation.

Qiuli took out the well-packed spring bamboo shoots from the refrigerator, took out the tofu skin and dried tofu, and replied with a smile: "Make spring bamboo shoots feast."

Chilled spring bamboo shoots are not easy to preserve. Although the taste is not as delicious as freshly dug, as long as they are handled properly, they are still delicious in the world.

The two young monks stopped cleaning and followed Qiuli around. Qiuli was not polite and instructed them to prepare the ingredients one by one.

Soak the fungus, wash the shiitake mushrooms, and dried tofu for later use.

Then shred the spring bamboo shoots, shred the dried tofu, and take out the enoki mushrooms.

After preparing the flavor, she wrapped the three pieces in bean curd skin. After a demonstration, she asked two young monks to work together. After a while, the entire workbench was filled with bean curd skin three silk rolls.

I also made a salad with shredded bamboo shoots and put some chili oil next to it, which can be added by the diners.

The soup is bamboo shoots, mushrooms and fungus soup.

Finally, deep-fried beancurd skin three silk rolls. After a while, the aroma overflowed in the kitchen. When the fried bean curd skin three silk rolls came out of the oven, Qiu Li tasted a piece.

When eating at noon, there was barely enough rice in the cauldron, probably because some people ate an extra bowl of rice compared to the past.

Rende appeared for a while, brought lunch to his master Zhiguang, and then disappeared.

Qiu Li didn't bother, anyway, she came to the temple to complete the task, and she managed to pass the seven days smoothly, as long as there are players who can complete the task, she can follow suit, at least she doesn't need to spend money to buy resurrection cards.

I hope this year's players will work hard, Qiuli thought to herself.

Until the evening, the only person who came to check in was Senior Brother Chen. Qiu Li already knew that his full name was Chen Liang, and he was a middle school teacher.

Usually the first night of a mission is peaceful, so Qiuli took advantage of her time for a walk to go to the Black Tower on purpose, and turned around to find that the door of the Black Tower was locked again.

The monk who was guarding the gate was still there, so Qiuli inquired about it, but didn't get any useful information.

When she arrived at the lecture hall behind the Sutra Pavilion, she found that the venue was being arranged here. She counted the futons placed in the center of the hall, and there were 38 of them.

There is a verse posted on a corner of the wall: Don't look for it from others, and stay away from me. She recited it softly, and thought this verse sounded very good.

A man's voice came from behind, "This gatha was written by Zen Master Dongshan when he was enlightened, and there is another sentence behind it."

Qiuli turned around and said in surprise, "Master Li Chong."

Li Chong is a skinny monk whose age cannot be seen. On the day the abbot had an accident, she met him once in the attic of the library.

"It's you, why are you interested in Buddhism?" Li Chong had met her in the cafeteria, and he had probably forgotten the scene of the first encounter.

"These verses are quite interesting." Qiuli smiled, "Is the master presiding over the Zen Seven this time?"

"Yes, it's me. This episode of Zen Seven mainly explains the Lotus Sutra."

Qiuli's heart moved, she looked up at Li Chong, "Is there anything about Tianlong Babu in this scripture?"

"Oh? Indeed, the eight divisions of Heaven and Dragon are all guardians of the Buddha. If you are interested, come and listen to it. This chapter will be mentioned on the third day of Zen Seven." There was a trace of gentleness in Li Chong's eyes .

"Okay, I'll come over early in the morning." Qiuli readily agreed.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Qiuli bid farewell to Li Chong. Before the abbot passed away, she heard Li Chong say something: "The hospital can't cure you, you don't understand."

At that time, the abbot had just been carried in. He only took a look from a distance before making this decision. Qiuli felt that he should know something. In short, it is not a bad thing to have a good relationship with him.

She walked back along the path. The monks did not eat after lunch. From today onwards, she planned to follow this rule. She touched the muscle lines of her abdomen. It happened to be summer, so she took the opportunity to lose weight.

At this evening, the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the entire temple, dyeing everything golden.

The temperature inside the temple was several degrees lower than outside, especially when walking on the tree-lined path. She walked along the path through her residence, then through the three houses in the cafeteria, and came to the back garden of the temple.

This place was completely deserted. She looked at the withered trees at the entrance of the garden. On the far right side of the road, a small road meandered into the garden. The road was paved with blue bricks, and some weeds came out of the gaps.

She gave up the main road and walked towards the small road. Not long after, she heard a cat meowing.

After walking a few steps quickly, a familiar cat's head protruded from the grass. With a smile on her lips, Qiuli yelled, "Big Orange!"

It seems that this is its home. The orange cat looked at her, probably recognized her, jumped out of the grass, walked to the intersection, took a look at her, and then got into the dry bushes and disappeared.

Qiuli looked at the place where it left. There were a few stones in the dry bushes with handwriting carved on them, which had been severely eroded by wind and rain.

She bent down and pushed aside a few branches, and looked over.

The stone was supposed to be big, but it was broken into several pieces. She looked at the character closest to her, "Temple"; in front of it was the character "Dragon", which was probably the abandoned temple stele of "Longxi Temple".

The character in the middle that is covered by dead branches must be the word "xi".

She reached out to pick apart the branches, and a faded word appeared in front of her eyes, "Xi"?