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

"Besides that, we had time to take a closer look and then backed out."

Four eyes frowned and thought hard, but he didn't think of anything at all, so he looked at Jiu Shu and asked, "Senior brother, what can you think of?"

Ninth Uncle was very concerned about the vertical eyes, but he couldn't think of a reason for a while, "It stands to reason that the position where we open the eyes is between the eyebrows, this is a very important place for cultivators, absolutely must not Move lightly, unless it's some charlatans who have tattooed vertical eyes and appear as Lord Ma to deceive ignorant fools."

"But Axuan said that that person has some morality, so he must not be a liar, but he has to raise his eyes on the eyebrows, which is really strange."

"Could it be that he can also do magic tricks? Is it the True Monarch Erlang?" The four eyes opened up.

The technique of fighting with gods is to invite gods to possess oneself.

Of course, the premise is that the cover door is not broken, otherwise it will be instantly deflated like a balloon that will burst.

"Heh, although Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun also has three eyes, how can he be so easy to invite? You are proficient in the technique of magic, how many times have you been to his old man's house?" Uncle Jiu looked at the four with a smirk. eye.

Four eyes grimaced, "Never succeeded."

After all, Erlang God is a high-level god in the heaven. It stands to reason that the higher the level of the god, the more difficult it is to invite, because even a successful Taoist priest cannot withstand excessive divine power.

This is the difference between man and God.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, gods are unwilling to possess human beings, because the human body is filthy.Just like no one wants to take a bath in a cesspool.

"Forget it, let's go home first. If these guys really get into trouble, let's see each other again."

The three did not call Qiu Sheng Wencai, so they met Yizhuang first.

When I arrived at Yizhuang, I saw a young man dressed as a servant standing at the door, and saw the ninth uncle smiling and hurriedly greeted him, "Ninth uncle, I am the servant of Master Ren's house, my master wants to invite you tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning. See you at the coffee shop in town."

There is only one person in Renjiazhuang who is called "Master" by people, and that is Renfa, the local emperor of Renjia Town.

As for the cafe, there is only one place in Renjia Town, and it is already the most attractive place in the town as soon as it opened.

Many people are already proud to have a cup of coffee there.

Uncle Jiu asked calmly, "I don't know what Master Ren asked me to do?"

The servant replied in a whisper: "My master wants to move the grave for the old man, so I want to ask Uncle Ninth to choose an auspicious day, and by the way, choose another tomb for burial."

Seeing Ninth Uncle frowning, the servant immediately opened his mouth and said, "¨〃My master said that after this is done, I will definitely be grateful!"

"Okay, please go back and tell Mr. Ren that I will be there on time tomorrow, but I may bring a few people, okay?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu agree, the servant nodded happily and said, "Of course, the villain will go back and tell the master to say goodbye."

Watching the servant leave, a few people entered the door, and asked curiously, "Why did Ren Fa suddenly move his father's grave? I don't know if this tomb is moving, it is better to be silent."

Uncle Jiu was not surprised by this at all, and explained: "Actually, over the years, the Ren family's business has gradually become difficult, and the family is not as good as before. When Ren Wei was still there, the Ren family was still in the provincial and county towns There are a lot of shops, but now there is only this Renjiazhen, Ren Fa must be like adjusting the feng shui of Mrs. Ren's tomb to change his luck."

The time quickly went from morning to night, and the three of them sat down and talked again, continuing the previous discussion about the priesthood system.

There was not much wind in the town, but in the evening, Qiusheng and Wencai suddenly heard the voices of Qiusheng and Wencai.

"Master, help!"

Ninth Uncle and Si Mu went out and saw that the zombie in the morgue moved, and the corpse-suppressing amulet on his forehead disappeared.

Don't ask, it must be the trouble caused by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Ninth Uncle instantly rescued Wen Cai from the zombie and kicked the zombie with one leg.

The four eyes were distressed to the point of death, "Senior brother, be gentle, these are all my clients. If you kick it, you will lose money."

Goodbye Zhou Xuan, a pair of black iron fists went straight to the zombie.

I've heard about the subtlety of the domineering world of One Piece, how dare I ask Zhou Xuan to subdue these zombies?

"Axuan, please stop!"

Ignoring the zombie that was kicked away by Uncle Ninth, he hugged Zhou Xuan.

"Axuan, just rest, this kind of trouble is not worth your shot!".

Chapter 69

Qiu Sheng was dressed exactly like a zombie at this time. His aunt opened a rouge shop in the town, and she also learned how to make up, so when Wen Cai was burning incense, she secretly hid in the coffin and tried to scare him, but she didn't. The zombies that were driven by the four eyes were alarmed.

Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die.

Seeing that his master and Uncle Simu had resolved the mess, Qiu Sheng quietly slipped into the yard to remove his makeup, where he smiled sillyly.

Every time he made a mistake, he pretended to be stupid and fooled around.

Four eyes complained to Uncle Jiu: "What are these bastards joking about, playing with my customers."

Wen Cai was wronged, "Uncle Shi, it's not me..."

Si Mu waved his hand and said, "If I hadn't promised my senior brother and Ah Xuan to stay here for a few more days, or I would have wanted to leave tonight, lest these two stinky boys play something wrong with my clients. "

Ninth Uncle glared at the two apprentices who looked like tortoises, and said coldly, "You two brats, if you dare to do it again, see if I don't spank your ass."

Then he looked specifically at Qiusheng and said, "You're not going home so late? You didn't go back yesterday, and if you don't go back tonight, your aunt should ask me for someone."

Qiu Sheng sneered and ran out.

That night, the three of Zhou Xuan talked until midnight before they dispersed.

Early the next morning, Ninth Uncle brought Si Mu and Zhou Xuan to Renfa's invitation, leaving Wen Cai to look after the door at home.

On the way, Ninth Uncle whispered to Zhou Xuan, "A Xuan, can you drink coffee?"

The four eyes on the side also froze their ears and listened, after all, he had never drunk coffee.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm afraid no one here knows coffee better than me."

Ninth Uncle breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would not drink this foreign tea later. If he was timid and laughed at by others, he would not have to hang out in this Renjiazhen.

Ninth Uncle, but a person who really cares about face.

When he reached the door of the cafe, Uncle Ninth was still a little worried and asked, "Ah Xuan, can you tell me the steps with coffee?"

"Don't worry, you just need to follow my steps later," Zhou Xuan comforted.

When the group came to the cafe, they saw that Ren Fa was already waiting at the table, and there was no servant waiting around him, so he came alone.

Ninth Uncle went up to chat with Ren Fa a few words, Ren Fa invited the three to sit down, and then looked at Zhou Xuan and Si Mu.

Yesterday, Ren Fa heard from the servant that Uncle Ninth was going to bring someone with him. He thought it would be his two apprentices, but he did not expect it to be two unfamiliar faces.

Especially that pretty boy, whose outfit is out of tune with the small place of Renjia Town, but similar to his daughter who just came back from the provincial capital.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu explained: "These two are my junior brothers, this is Si Mu, this is Ah Xuan, and with the help of two people, the matter of Mrs. Ren will be easier to solve."

Ren Fa nodded in satisfaction.

Ninth Uncle asked, "I heard that Ling Qianjin came back from the provincial capital, why didn't you invite her to come with her?"

Ren Fa smiled and said, "This girl has just learned how to make up, and as soon as she came back, she taught people everywhere."

As he was talking, Ren Fa looked outside with a kind smile on his face, and said, "She's here."

I saw a young girl walking in wearing a dress, and walked quickly to Ren Fa's side, "Dad."

Ren Fa instructed: "Call Ninth Uncle quickly."

After all, Ninth Uncle is an old man who has lived in Renjiazhuang for a long time, so Ren Tingting called out without any dissatisfaction: "Ninth Uncle."

However, the little girl looked at Zhou Xuan with a pair of eyes and asked, "Ninth Uncle, this is..."

"This is my junior brother A Xuan," Jiu Shu introduced.

Ren Tingting sat directly next to Zhou Xuan, and the four eyes that had no sense of existence on the side were messed up in the wind.

Soon the waiter brought the menu, and Jiu Shu followed Zhou Xuan to order coffee directly.

Before waiting for the coffee to come to the table, Ren Fa asked, "I wonder if you have chosen a good day for my father, Ninth Uncle?"

The four eyes on the side still have a heart to persuade, saying: "Master Ren, it is better to be quiet about this matter, you might as well think about it again (cffh)."

Ren Fa explained: "The four-eyed Taoist master didn't know something. This is what the Feng Shui master said back then. We must lift the coffin and move the burial after [-] years. This will be good for us."

After some negotiation, the day for the coffin was set, and Ren Fa went to see his friends.

At this time, the waiter came up with coffee.

Ren Tingting put a cup of pure coffee in front of Zhou Xuan very thoughtfully, and said gently: "A Xuan, come and have a taste. Although this is Renjia Town, the coffee is not bad."

Zhou Xuan glanced at Ren Tingting calmly, does this girl want to soak herself?

It stands to reason that Ren Tingting is not bad, but compared with her childhood sweetheart Ling Xinzhu, the gap is obvious.

Pure black coffee is very bitter, and milk needs to be added to soften it and make it more palatable, as well as sugar to neutralize the coffee's bitter taste.

Jiu Shu and Si Mu followed Zhou Xuan to learn, and put the mixed coffee into their mouths. Although they were not used to drinking it, they did not make a fool of themselves.

And Ren Tingting looked at Zhou Xuan expectantly, and couldn't wait to ask: "A Xuan, what do you think of this coffee?"

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and said, "It's still drinkable...but the barista here is obviously a novice. The bitter taste of coffee is originally its own taste, and this bitterness contains a unique mineral. Material aroma."

"But in this coffee shop, the bitter taste is not just the taste of the coffee beans itself, but a slight mushy taste that masks the mineral aroma."

Ren Tingting's eyes twinkled with stars, and she looked at Zhou Xuan indulgingly with her face in her hands, and praised: "Ah Xuan, you know a lot."

At this time, the waiter on the side quickly ran to the back kitchen.

Not long after, a man in his thirties rushed out, apparently already locked on Zhou Xuan and came straight to him.

Apparently, this is the barista and owner of the cafe.

"My dear Tang Xiaogang, the owner of this coffee shop, I heard that you are not satisfied with our coffee?"

Tang Xiaogang saw that although Zhou Xuan was dressed in a trendy fashion, but he was only twenty years old, he despised him.

Zhou Xuan smiled calmly: "Yes, the quality of your coffee is indeed worse."

Tang Xiaogang's heart surged with anger, seeing that this place has already aroused the ideas of other customers. If it is not solved perfectly at this time, I am afraid that no one will come and have coffee in the future.

"What kind of coffee do you know, kid, don't think you're amazing after drinking it a few times."

Zhou Xuan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, crossed Erlang's legs with a hint of arrogance, and said with a light smile:

"No one here knows coffee better than I do."

"Since you know coffee so well, why don't you make a cup and let me taste it?" Tang Xiaogang sneered.