Gourmets in the Heavens

Coupled with the communication from other diners that he keeps collecting in his ears, Mo Cangli may have been aware of the method he is implementing to maintain the internal balance of Zhutian Restaurant, perhaps beyond Zhao Youqian's expectation.

You must know that for the diners in Zhutian Restaurant, there is no barrier to language communication, and it is just a convenience for ordinary people, but for Mo Cangli, it is enough to grasp countless information.

Mo Cangli, who is used to silence and phrases, understands what words will reveal better than anyone else, which is information beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

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"According to what we know now and the information we have collected, this place... is indeed an incredible place, and it is difficult to construct it unless it is a god or demon..."

Gently put down the hand that was wiping the bronze mirror, and put the bronze mirror on the other side of the table, Mo Cangli picked up the chopsticks, and looked at the few seemingly ordinary appetizers in front of him.

'Then all that's left is to experiment for yourself! '

As soon as the chopsticks moved, he had already thought up all kinds of possible plans in his mind, and even put a pill sealed in beeswax under the base of his tongue while drinking tea.

"Too cautious..."

Old Tianshi and Hong Yi looked at each other without speaking.

The eye contact between the two can reveal enough information.

"Indeed! I don't know what happened to him. Too many defenses make people puzzled, and even his disregard for life... is stronger than the martyrs I have seen!"

Hong Yi also replied with an affirmative answer, and he was also surprised that Yu Mo Cangli, the new diner, was more cautious than the first few.

You must know that even when the old heavenly master first came, he was not so cautious, and even when tasting food, he had to put in medicinal pills to prevent danger.

However, Mo Cangli showed not only caution, but also his courage to take risks, which is also a very rare quality.

So after the old heavenly master and Hong Yi exchanged glances, they silently wanted to see how Mo Cangli's demeanor would change when he tasted Zhao Yougan's handicraft for the first time.

However... yes no!

It was as if he had never noticed anything abnormal, the shock of his taste buds and the transformation of his mind did not cause any slight change in Mo Cangli's demeanor.

Even when he picked up the bronze mirror and wiped it slowly again, it was at the same speed as the beginning.

It directly surprised the old master, Hong Yi and others who wanted to watch a good show.

"unbelievable..."

"What's the origin of this new diner? After eating the manager's food, his expression doesn't change at all!"

Wesley spoke softly to Zhen Yuanzhai beside him, his eyes full of disbelief.

He still remembered the feeling of tasting food here for the first time, even if it was just an appetizer made by Zhao Youqian in batches, it surpassed the taste of all previous dishes.

It seemed that his voice touched the dark green figure.

Mo Cangli turned his head slightly and responded in a low voice.

"No, just an ordinary Mohist disciple..."

Chapter 72 Suffering Comes Well

Mohists?A rather old and unfamiliar word appeared, not to mention those diners who had never heard of it, the rest of the diners from the oriental background looked at the dark green figure with a look of surprise.

"Sir, I don't know what year you live in the world? Mohism... In our concept, it is a very long time ago..."

The old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei is quite curious. Of course, no one really believes in the self-proclaimed self-proclaimed children of the Mohist school. However, the inheritance of the Mohist school is quite novel to Hong Qigong and other diners from the Eastern worldview. one thing.

"Mohist? Jiuyuan?"

Considering what the old master said, Mo Cangli finally got new information.

It's just that Zhao Youqian didn't pay too much attention to the situation where this Mohist giant started to collect information step by step.

Anyway, with him here, if it's really not possible, just put this Mohist tycoon in confinement.

But he already has an idea of ​​what to cook today.

It happened that he got a bitter inspiration, and it was time for the diners who eat delicious and spicy food every day to suffer.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Youqian needs to think a little bit, it is not so much to be able to make bitter ingredients, but also to make people unable to stop cooking with chopsticks...

After all, suffering in nature itself represents one thing... that is poisonous!

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'Interesting, judging by their expressions, those color-eyed people and human-like people are not counted as aliens. As long as they have oriental faces, they all look the same. They have all heard of Mohism, which means...many worlds have the same consistency sex? '

In a short period of time, Mo Cangli has already noticed the similarities and differences of each world, but obviously he also noticed one thing, that is, none of these people here is a simple character.

Especially under the seemingly peaceful expression of the old Tianshi, there is a kind of stalwart that makes him seem to face the world directly.

"In my world, since Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty was killed, the royal family disappeared, and Xi Jianliu invaded the Central Plains, there is no dynasty in the Central Plains, and the Jianghu Wulin has stood on its own."

"The Mohist school is nothing more than a hidden school that has been passed down from a small tradition, so it's not worth mentioning."

As if answering the old master's question, but also as if he didn't say anything, Mo Cangli's words reveal a lot of key points of information, but there are very few who can make people aware of his identity.

On the contrary, the old heavenly master seemed to have not noticed this, and suddenly spoke.

"Is it the middle of the Ming Dynasty? What is Xijianliu, Japanese pirates?"

Hearing the word 'Japanese pirates', Mo Cangli's eyes flashed brightly, his face remained unchanged and he was about to say something more.

However, White Beard threw a beer barrel directly onto the table.

"Gu la la la ~ store manager, what are you eating today? It's almost meaningless to just drink!!"