Dream Journey from Shaolin

Chapter 301 The Miraculous Breakfast

"It came quite quickly. Isn't it said that the police always show up at the end?"

Hearing the sound of sirens approaching outside the bank, Jiang Ming murmured, then turned around and walked away from the bank.
Two minutes later, four or five police cars with sirens, one with a sudden brake, stopped at the gate of the bank,
Then more than a dozen policemen in police uniforms carefully surrounded the bank with guns, and began to shout with loudspeakers,

"Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, please put down your weapons, put your head in your hands and come out slowly!"

The police know very well that bank robbers like this are usually gangsters, and the weapons in their hands are not too bad.
So you can't rush up directly, you have to surround them first, try to delay the time depending on the situation, wait for the manpower to arrive, and then forcefully go in to arrest people,

In this way, the leading policeman kept shouting with loudspeakers, but the inside of the bank was completely dark, and no one responded.
After about ten minutes, a large number of policemen, journalists and bank executives also swarmed in,

However, when the well-prepared police rushed into the bank, they found that there was no robber hiding in the bank.
The vault was also blown into a big hole by an unknown weapon, and the robbers left without knowing when.
This is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing, when the high-level bank inspected, it was found that in addition to all the cash in the vault, other valuables, including some gems, gold, silver and the like, were not missing at all.
What's even more bizarre is that after the bank staff calculated, it was found that there was a large amount of gold in the vault, and the total value of this batch of strange gold was more than three times higher than the lost cash.

In other words, not only did the bank not suffer a loss in this midnight bank robbery, but it also made a fortune.
This made all the policemen, reporters and bank executives present look at each other in blank dismay. This may be the strangest bank robbery they have encountered in their entire lives!

Shrinking all the way, Jiang Ming soon returned to the alley below Steve's residence, lifted his leg and disappeared from the alley, and he had already returned to the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Ming closed his eyes and started the daily homework, deducing spells,
Although he basically doesn't rely on practice to improve his cultivation now, he must spend most of his time every night to deduce and master the Buddhist and Taoist arts in his mind, including the previous ninjutsu,
The cultivation base can earn merits through him, or improve some elixir and fairy fruit in the later stage, but there is no shortcut to the understanding and application of spells. He needs to study and become proficient step by step.

Traveling around the mountains and rivers during the day, enjoying life, deducing spells at night, and making progress in learning, this is his basic state of life without accidents.

……

the next day,
When the sun shines into the room through the glass window, Jiang Ming also opened his eyes,
Pushing the door out, I glanced at the clock in the living room, it is now 06:30 in the morning, just dawn,
Opening the refrigerator in the living room, Jiang Ming found that it was basically filled with Coke, bread and milk, and some plain cereal.

Obviously, as a native of M country, Steve basically eats these for breakfast every day,

For Jiang Ming, such an American breakfast must not be used to it, because it is too simple and monotonous.

Although he has already reached bigu, food has always been his hobby. No matter where he goes, if he has nothing to do, he must eat all the local food first.

Therefore, if he just eats some bread and drinks some milk, it definitely does not meet his current living standards.

But fortunately, in addition to a large amount of gold in his storage ring, there are all kinds of delicacies that he bought when he traveled to the dream world and the major towns of the main world over the years.
Of course, there are quite a few of them, all cooked by him himself.
With a wave of the hand on the dining table in the living room, Xiao Long Bao, Dragon Robe Crab Roe Soup, Fried Dumplings, Fried Tiao, Vegetable Box, Tofu Brain
Around seven o'clock, Steve's room also heard the sound of waking up. Presumably, although Steve is not in good health, he is indeed a very strict person.
"Ginger, what kind of food are these?"

Steve, who came out of the room, looked at Jiang Ming who was eating a table of breakfast, and was stunned.
"I got up early in the morning. I just walked around and found a newly opened restaurant that sells delicious food from our hometown. Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Ming picked up a fried dumpling with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, preaching nonsense without blinking his eyes,
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Hearing Jiang Ming's explanation, Steve looked puzzled. Why didn't he know that there was a new restaurant nearby? Also, two people couldn't eat so much breakfast!
"Oh, ginger, your food is so hot!"

After washing up, Steve scooped up a soup dumpling with a spoon and threw it into his mouth, and jumped up from the chair instantly,
"Steve, this soup dumpling is not the way you eat it!"

Jiang Ming shook his head with a smile, picked up a soup bag with his chopsticks, and carefully opened a small mouth, first sucking up the delicious soup inside, and then threw the whole soup bag into his mouth.
"You need to suck up the soup inside before you can eat the soup dumpling, otherwise you will be scalded like just now!"

"The food in your country is really strange!"

Steve scooped up a soup dumpling again with a spoon, and followed Jiang Ming's example, carefully biting a bit of the skin, sucking it lightly,
Immediately, Steve's eyes lit up, and after he threw the soup dumpling that had sucked the soup into his mouth, he couldn't help sighing:
"It's so delicious. I've never eaten such a miraculous food. You put meat and soup into this thin layer of dough. You Chinese people are so creative.

I think your chef must have used a syringe to inject the soup into this dough, the taste is awesome! "

"Pfft!"

Jiang Ming almost spit out the food in his mouth,

Hell, which breakfast shop makes soup dumplings and uses a syringe!Putting this on any Chinese person, he probably wouldn't think so!

Is this the so-called cultural difference?

It’s as if Jiang Ming can’t understand why foreigners eat the bloody steak when they eat it, and Steve also can’t understand why there is so much soup in the thin layer of skin.
"Here, soup dumplings are a kind of food that our country has had for a long time. At that time, there was no such thing as a syringe!"

Steve finished smoking a soup bag again, wondering:
"So, this soup dumpling is not made with a syringe?"

"Of course not. The soup in the soup bag mainly comes from skin jelly, and the skin jelly is made from pig skin. Forget it, you don't understand it, as long as you think it's delicious!"

Looking at Steve's confused face, Jiang Ming said helplessly,

(End of this chapter)