Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

"Amitabha, that little monk is leaving."

Shi Qiaojue completed the task given to him by the Chanyuan, and did not stay here any longer, hurriedly pushed the door and walked out.

Zhou Xuan waited until the evening.

This night, the weather was not very good. In the evening, the wind was strong, and by night the sky was overcast, blocking the moon and the stars.

Zhou Xuan quietly waited in the cafeteria for the ghost of no food to come to the door.

Jingle Bell

The wind chime at the door rang suddenly, and a figure pushed in. .

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The person who came here was dressed in a capable black short coat, with a pair of blue cloth shoes under his feet, his face was firm, and his eyebrows were refined into a line, a standard one-line eyebrow.

Uncle Nine? !

Zhou Xuan originally thought that no food ghosts would come to the door, but unexpectedly, a diners from another world came.

After seeing Ninth Uncle's face, Zhou Xuan's memories of those zombie movies he had watched instantly evoked.

At this time, Uncle Jiu looked at Zhou Xuan with a wary face. Anyone who pushed open the door of his bedroom and suddenly appeared in a strange place would be on guard.

He was going to change clothes in the bedroom and wait for his junior brother to come to the door, and the two of them would talk about their recent experiences, but he didn't expect to come to such a strange place.

Lin Jiu glanced at the inside of the cafeteria lightly, and determined that this was a well-decorated tavern. It seemed to be the arrangement of the East, and there were some Western things.

As the only person in the cafeteria, Lin Jiu focused all of his attention on Zhou Xuan. Although he looked at this young man with beautiful eyebrows and a kitchen attire, he didn't look like a traitor, but his vigilance did not drop at all.

"In Xialin Jiu 25, dare to ask who your Excellency is, and why are you here in Xiaju?" The ninth uncle came up to report to his family first, preparing to talk to Zhou Xuan.

This kind of ability to move people from one place to another instantly at will, such Taoism is unfathomable, so Jiu Shu didn't dare to be careless.

"Mr. Lin, please sit down," Zhou Xuan stretched out his hand to invite Uncle Ninth to sit in front of the counter, but the latter did not move at all, and Zhou Xuan did not force it, but explained with a smile:

"This place is called the Late Night Cafeteria. It entertains diners from all over the world. I am the owner and chef Zhou Xuan here. There is no danger here. You only need to order and then taste the delicious food."

"No, I don't need it, I just want you to let me go."

Ninth uncle would not believe such nonsense, what the heavens and the world, how could it be accessible to mortals?

Zhou Xuan smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, I think you are a few years younger than my father, so I will call you Ninth Uncle. The late-night cafeteria will not restrict you, you can come and go freely."

"But are you really sure you want to leave here?"

"The late-night cafeteria is not necessarily a huge opportunity for you."

Ninth Uncle saw that Zhou Xuan didn't look like a fake, the tight string in his heart loosened a little, and he cupped his hands: "Boss Xiao Zhou, how should I leave?"

This sentence is still Ninth Uncle's test.

Zhou Xuan pointed his finger at the wooden door behind Ninth Uncle, and said, "You just need to open that door and you will return to your original world... But next time you want to come in, you just need to enter the late-night cafeteria at night, and then You can enter here by opening the door from which you came."

"Thank you, farewell!" Uncle Jiu didn't want to stay here for a second.

Ding dang dong ~ wow!

Ninth Uncle was turning around to touch the doorknob, when suddenly the wind chimes hanging on the door rattled, erratically, and the sound was extremely harsh.

hiss~

what's the situation? !

Ninth Uncle looked at his arm exposed outside his cuff in shock, all his cold hairs stood up, but then the alarm bell rang in his heart, as if a huge danger was approaching him.

In an instant, Jiu Shu dodged away from the wooden door.

"Boss Zhou, you are not believing your words..."

Swish!

Ninth Uncle blinked, and saw that Zhou Xuan, who was originally in the kitchen, had appeared beside him, staring at the wooden door, as if he had no time to take care of himself.

"Ninth Uncle, you didn't come at the right time. In fact, the guest I'm waiting for today is not you."

Uncle Jiu was startled and asked, "It's not me, who is that?"

"A no-eating ghost! The master of the ghost realm with more than [-] ghosts!"

"What, how is this possible, how can there be such a big ghost to harm the world? Does the underworld not care?" Jiu Shu was shocked, the calm expression on his face could not be maintained, he looked at Zhou Xuan in horror, trying to get rid of his face There was a joking expression on his face.

But Zhou Xuan's face was calm, he shook his head and said: "Ninth uncle, it seems that you still don't believe what I said just now, this late-night dining hall is no longer in your original world, this world has no gods, no heaven, no Yama in hell, and more There is no shadow."

"How is this possible? Wasn't the yin and yang of the earth messed up that day?"

Ninth Uncle still doubts that, as an orthodox Maoshan Taoist descendant, it is difficult for him to imagine how a world without a complete priesthood system would function.

Zhou Xuan briefly told him the information of this world, and when he heard the existence of Confucius, Laojun, Buddha and other gods, Jiu Shu nodded.

"Although it's not as complete as the world I live in, it's pretty much the same."

squeak~

The wooden door was pushed open a gap, as if it was blown open by the strong wind outside.

"coming!"

Straws of black air spilled in from the gaps in the wooden door, and just because of the icy and gloomy meaning contained in the black air, the two of them stabbed their scalps numb.

"I'm so hungry, give me something to eat, give me something to eat!"

A voice full of malicious raving frantically drilled into the ears of the two of them.

The sound seemed to be the gathering of hundreds of shrill voices, disturbing people's minds.

"Don't listen!" Ninth Uncle reminded, and at the same time he quickly covered his ears with his hands, but it didn't help at all, the crazy babble burrowed into his mind like maggots.

There is no way to avoid it!

"Damn!"

Ninth Uncle's face changed in shock, he bit his right index finger, and quickly drew a rune on his forehead. The rune glowed red and barely resisted the babbling.

"Boss Zhou, do you want to..."

Ninth Uncle turned his head to look at Zhou Xuan and wanted to ask him if he needed his help, but he saw that Zhou Xuan seemed to be fine.

"You... can you resist this blasphemy?"

Ninth Uncle was shocked, no wonder he was able to snatch him without knowing it, this young boss is afraid that he started to practice Taoism in his mother's womb, right?

No wonder he couldn't see through the way of this young man, it should be unfathomable, right?

Seeing Ninth Uncle's dazed expression, Zhou Xuan explained with a smile: "In the cafeteria, I am in a state where I cannot be hurt, and no one can hurt me."

In an instant, Ninth Uncle believed Zhou Xuan's words, and even believed the previous information about the late-night cafeteria.

The cultivation of this little boss is not unfathomable, but not at all!

Otherwise, there really is a high-level cultivator that he can't see through, and he is far younger than himself. This kind of blow, Ninth Uncle can't accept it.

He would rather believe Zhou Xuan's rhetoric, and he came to a different world.

squeak~

The wooden door was pushed open for a few minutes, and the black gas outside the door madly got in.

The strands of these black qi gathered together and turned into a thin, almost skinny person wearing a tattered shroud.

The messy hair covered the man's face, blood dripped from the tips of his hair constantly, and the dirty blood gathered under his feet and spread towards Zhou Xuan and Jiu Shu.

In the blood, a ferocious face struggled, trying to break free from the blood. .

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No food ghosts now!

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry~"

A shrill mourning came not from the mouth of the foodless ghost, but from the faceless heads in the blood flowing on the floor.

Ghostly melancholy!

That bloody water is the ghost realm where no food ghosts unfold.

Once the blood water covers the entire ground, the canteen will become a vassal of the ghost realm.

Ninth Uncle's face was miserable, and he was helpless in the face of such a scene. All his magic weapons and talismans were kept at home.

What's more serious is that it is more terrifying than death, becoming a faceless ghost in the blood.

"Boss Zhou, since you already knew that the Ghostless Ghost would come, did you have a way to deal with him?" Ninth Uncle set his sights on Zhou Xuan.

At this time, his only hope is to pray for the young boss to be more powerful, not to be able to kill such a monstrous evil, but to be able to temporarily repel it, temporarily get a breather, and make other plans.

Zhou Xuan spread his hands and said, "I'm a chef, so naturally I use food to deal with it. As long as it's full, it will naturally leave."

puff~

Ninth Uncle almost vomited blood in anger, but now he is in a hurry. If you don't have a diamond, don't work on porcelain. You are hurting others and yourself!

"This foodless ghost has karma and can't see food. Anything eaten will turn into ashes in his hands... Hey, you will kill him now."

Ninth Uncle was full of despair. He had been waiting at home for his junior brother to come to the door. The food and drinks were already prepared, and he was ready to sit and discuss with the junior brother.

Unexpectedly, being abducted here by this unreliable little boss, he will lose his life when he sees it.

"Master Patriarch, your old man has manifested his spirit, and you will give me a hand."

Zhou Xuan reminded quietly: "Ninth Uncle, this is another world. Your prayers, True Monarch Sanmao, will not be received."

Three Mao Zhenjun, Mao Ying, Mao Gu, Mao Zhong, is the founder of Maoshan Taoism.

Ninth Uncle was cold, and gave Zhou Xuan a dissatisfied look, you are about to kill me, and you are still talking sarcastic words here.

Not a human being!

"Don't worry, Ninth Uncle, my cooking is not vulgar. You can sit down in a chair and I will find this foodless ghost."