The interior of the restaurant is very simple, with tables and chairs in the hall, private rooms on the second floor, and accommodation on the third floor.

The bald heads who came with them didn't come and started to study, but went to decorate the restaurant.

This restaurant has to be changed from being for mortals to being for monks, and naturally a formation such as a spirit gathering array should be added to the room to facilitate the monks' cultivation.

And all the raw materials have changed directly, so to speak, except for the land that has not been turned over, this restaurant has been renovated from the inside out.

Zhu Yunyu was stunned and watched the bald heads put the same furniture outside, and after a while, he copied the wing room of Lanruo Temple many times.

...... Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that the wings of Lanruo Temple are the same.

Probably because bald heads are obsessive-compulsive.

"Sister Bai, how can Lanruo Temple provide so many things?"

Zhu Yunyu looked puzzled, just the way Shen Yu searched it, no matter how you look at it, it won't be so hemorrhoidal!

"Because I've worked with them to provide them with meals. ”

Bai Jingxuan's face was calm.

The charm of food is endless, especially what the people of Lanruo Temple used to eat.

Pig food?

Now that there is a Bai Jingxuan, they naturally hold on to it.

After a while, the inside of the restaurant was completely renewed, and the abundant aura made people feel refreshed.

Those bald heads gathered in the kitchen one by one, waiting for Bai Jingxuan to start teaching.

There was also a mortal shopkeeper in the restaurant, and a few juniors, at this time, those mortals were already confused, all shrunk in the corner, trembling.

"Hey, New Oriental Restaurant? When did this open such a restaurant, and the aura is so strong. ”

The voice of the young man came from the door, and as soon as Zhu Yunyu turned around, he saw several young men with swords rushing in, all with a little curiosity on their faces.

"Senior brother, it's okay for us to rest here. ”

The baby-faced youth said.

The young man who spoke at first pondered for a moment and nodded.

They have tracked down the demons all the way, they have exhausted their strength, and they have lost the demons, and now they can only find a place to rest.

"The guest officer is going to beat people, no, rice, no, ...... What are you doing?"

Zhu Yunyu, who tried to disguise himself as the shopkeeper, was stuck in the first sentence, and finally looked at the real shopkeeper helplessly.

Zhen Dian Xiaoer trembled, and his voice trembled.

"Do ......you want to be sharpened or stay in the hotel?"

The shopkeeper is really professional, the name of the dish is dazzling, and Zhu Yunyu looked at the little second in amazement.

This little two's tongue is also very easy to use!

She would definitely not be able to speak so fluently!

"Do you still have spirit plants here?"

The baby-faced monk looked curious.

"That is, the dishes we have here are all made of spiritual plants, not to mention the color, flavor, and flavor, and the aura is rich, not losing the elixirs of those alchemists, what do the guest officers want to eat?"

Maybe he finally started his own work, and the shopkeeper didn't shake it so much, but talked about it eloquently.

A few monks didn't understand the names of these dishes, and they had hardly eaten mortal dishes before, so they thought that it should not matter if they were made by Lingzhi anyway, so they asked Xiao Er to recommend a few dishes to them.

Xiao Er should write it down.

Zhu Yunyu glanced at the dishes ordered by a few monks and was happy.

Qinglong lies in the snow, Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong, the volcano is snowing, the jade girl takes off her clothes, and she also orders a wife cake.

The names of these dishes look more magnificent than the other.

Bai Jingxuan, who was in the back kitchen, also twitched the corners of her mouth when she saw the names of these dishes.

This who wrote the menu!

The green dragon lies in the snow, and the cucumber is sprinkled with sugar.

Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong, scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Volcanic snow, sugar mixed with persimmons.

Corn stripping, peeling cucumbers.

The only normal wife cake, she wondered if those monks thought that there was a wife in the wife cake to order?

After all, those monks are all old bachelors!

After a few monks sat down, a female cultivator came over, and the female cultivator also had a sword, but these monks were not sword cultivators, but because the long sword was the most commonly used weapon by monks.

No matter what kind of monk you are, you must have a long sword in hand.

Even if you don't use it, you can take it out and play handsome!

As soon as the female cultivator entered the door, she called out softly to a senior brother, and the short two words called a hundred turns and a thousand times, and the goosebumps all over her body rose when she heard Zhu Yunyu.

"Senior sister, sit down, take a good rest, we have ordered, and we will be able to come up in a moment." ”

The young man who looked the oldest said hurriedly.

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, and looked around, there were a few mortals in the hall, and there was also a Zhu Yunyu in a wheelchair.

The nun pursed her lips suddenly.

What can there be to eat in this tattered place of mortals?

"Senior brother, didn't Master say that we should try to get as little grain as possible? Besides, we have already cleared the grain, and if we eat it again, it will be useless to practice. ”

"No, junior sister, listen to me, the dishes here are all made of spirit plants, which are different from ordinary dishes. ”

"Senior brother, don't be deceived, how can anyone cook with spiritual plants?, and what monk would do such things without doing his job!" the nun still did not give up, "I'm afraid that it was a mortal who used the name of a monk to deceive us." ”

"And senior brother looks dirty and smelly here...... "The nun had some disgust on her face, but all the furnishings around her were carefully selected by Bai Jingxuan, no matter which one was superior.

"Even if there is such an unprofessional monk, I am afraid that the food made is very unpalatable, and I am afraid that I will be poisoned after eating!"

These words happened to be heard by Bai Jingxuan, who came out to deliver the food, Bai Jingxuan suddenly snorted coldly, put the dishes on the table, and the coercion of Brother Jindan pressed directly towards the female cultivator.

"A monk who doesn't do his job?"

Why didn't she do her job?

Although she seems to be a cook, her control of aura is much stronger than that of ordinary Jindan monks!

The female cultivator is just a foundation, and she was pressed by the Jindan monk's coercion, and suddenly felt that her mind was almost lost, if it wasn't for the young man who helped the female cultivator, it is estimated that the female cultivator would have vomited blood now.

"Since this girl is so professional, why is she in her forties and still a foundation?"

The nun's face suddenly turned very ugly.

Zhu Yunyu on the side couldn't help but laugh, her face did not change after building the foundation, this female cultivator looked like she was in her early twenties, but judging by her bone age, she was already in her forties.

And the foundation has been built for more than 20 years and is still a second-floor foundation, which has to be a lot of vegetables?

Generally speaking, even if you enter the Tao early, it will take a few years to build a foundation, and it will take a few years to build a foundation at the age of eleven or twelve, and it is an ordinary person who builds a foundation at the age of fifteen.

And those who build a foundation in their twenties are generally either too poor in talent or too late in entering the Tao, but there are some.

"However, after all, I don't have a proper job, so I have to marry a Dan at the age of twenty-three. ”

Bai Jingxuan looked at the female cultivator with a smile.

The female cultivator's face suddenly turned red, and a pair of eyes glared at Bai Jingxuan angrily.

"Senior brother, look at her, she bullied me like this!"

The nun's eyes were red, she turned her head to look at the young man, and said with a look of grievance, the appearance of her face changing in that second was simply breathtaking.

Zhu Yunyu deeply felt that there were probably descendants of Zhu Yun's poems everywhere.