Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion Starting from Comics

Mu You made a lot of it at one time, and when the hundred people on the scene finished eating, there was still half a pot of fried rice left.

Naturally, leftover fried rice can't be wasted.

"All third-level members of the bookstore can enter Tianxianglou for free to taste."

As soon as the news was announced, there was another boiling outside the door.

Level 3 members, that needs to be recharged 500 yuan!

Those who can charge up to 500 are all local tyrants.

At present, there are only twenty third-level members of the bookstore.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Chumo, Du He and other third-level members all walked out of the crowd proudly, met the envious eyes of the crowd, walked into the hall, each received a plate of egg fried rice, picked up the spoon and began to eat.

Soon, one by one, they joined the ranks of the 'Ascension'.

Looking at the exaggerated eating appearance of several people, the pedestrians outside the door only felt more and more hungry.

"Do I have to be a Level 3 member? Is it okay for the shopkeeper to be second-level? "

"Yes, shopkeeper, let's go in and eat too!"

"I don't ask for more, just let me eat a bite!"

......

Several second-level members couldn't help but plead.

In this regard, Mu You just smiled and shook his head.

The membership level of the book house is clear, which is a strategy set by Mu You from the beginning.

It is necessary to reflect the superiority of senior members everywhere, so as to promote krypton gold more effectively.

After Cheng Chumo and the others finished eating a plate, they immediately went to serve another plate and ate it again.

This operation stunned everyone outside the door, isn't it one person and one plate? And all-you-can-eat?

"Today's food is available in unlimited quantities for members above level 3." Mu You added another fire.

"And this kind of operation?"

"Isn't it just five hundred? I'm charged! "In the crowd, a local tyrant businessman waved his hand, threw five hundred yuan, and was promoted to a third-level member on the spot and joined the team of 'Ascension'.

"I'll do it too!"

"And me!"

"It's just five hundred, a little money!"

"Get out of the way, the old lady came first, I want to charge a thousand times!"

......

There are really a lot of local tyrants in Datang, and as soon as they blow up so casually, more than ten or twenty local tyrants and rich women will blow up.

Even some people who are not so wealthy have gritted their teeth and chose to recharge for a bite of egg fried rice.

Within a while, the number of third-level members of the bookstore exceeded fifty.

Mu You looked at this scene with a smile, and his eyes flashed with a light exclusive to profiteers.

Looking around, his gaze suddenly stopped on the last monk in the crowd.

Seeing the handsome monk dressed as a monk, Mu You's eyes lit up.

......

At the end of the crowd, the little monk stood on tiptoe, looking at the scene in the hall, only feeling extremely hungry in his stomach and swallowing saliva.

Xuanzang next to him looked at the performance of his disciples, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Amitabha!" "

He finally knew what he had lost, and he knew very well that he had lost this time.

In the face of such temptations, even if the Buddha came to give lectures in person, I am afraid that he would not be able to bring back a few people.

While thinking, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Debater, go back with the teacher immediately!"

"Oh." The little monk was still a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to disobey the master's words, so he had to nod.

"Elder Tang stays!"

At this moment, a call sounded behind him.

The two of them froze.

Xuanzang turned his head and looked at Mu You who appeared behind him a little strangely.

"This benefactor, are you calling the poor monk?"

As soon as Xuanzang saw Mu You, he recognized that this person was the chef of Tianxianglou today, and he was also the culprit who had robbed him of his pilgrims in the past few days.

"Sao Rui Sao Rui, I'm used to it, it should be Master Xuanzang!"

Mu You smiled, and then remembered that Tang Seng had not yet received the name Tang Sanzang at this time.

"Does the donor recognize the poor monk?" Xuanzang was a little surprised.

"Of course, Master Chen Xuanzang, the son of Haizhou champion Chen Guangrui, the famous 'Jiang Liuer', who doesn't know anyone in Chang'an?"

Mu You smiled slightly and made a gesture of please: "Master Xuanzang, if you are not busy, you might as well follow me to Tianxiang Mansion to talk!" "

Xuanzang looked at Mu You in surprise, but he didn't expect that this person not only knew his name, but even his life experience was so clear.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and followed Mu You into Tianxiang Tower. Behind him, the little novice immediately followed.

took the two into the private room on the second floor, and Mu You served a plate of fried rice to each of them.

"Two masters, please use it! Rest assured, the eggs in this fried rice are non-male eggs, and the monks can also eat them! "

The so-called non-male egg, that is, an unfertilized egg, cannot evolve into life, and is counted as a vegetarian diet among monks.

When Xuanzang heard this, he wanted to refuse immediately. However, the rich aroma followed into his nose, and he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a sound.

The little novice next to him didn't care so much, as soon as he started the fried rice, he didn't want to eat it.

"In this way, thank you for the gift!" Xuanzang sighed, so he had to bow and say.

After speaking, he also picked up the spoon and tasted it spoonful.

Although Xuanzang has tried his best to maintain an elegant eating appearance, the speed of swinging the spoon is still unconsciously faster.

Soon, a plate of egg fried rice was in his stomach, and Xuanzang let out a long breath, only feeling extremely satisfied.

Xiao Shami kept licking his lips, his face full of unfinished meaning.

"How about it, Elder Tang, if you still want to eat, you can have a plate!" Mu You smiled and made a suggestion.

The eyes of the little monk next to him immediately lit up, and he hurriedly urged the master to agree with his eyes.

Xuanzang glared at him, looked back at Mu You, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, thank you for the kindness of the donor, we monks have precepts in our bodies, and we should not be overly greedy for appetite, but I am afraid that we will live up to the donor's kindness." In addition, the poor monk's name is Xuanzang, and he is not an elder Tang! "

Saying that, Xuanzang also looked at Mu You a little strangely, he was now a little skeptical that Mu You had recognized the wrong person and confused him with a person named Elder Tang, so he invited him in for dinner.

"Don't worry, you'll be Tang Sanzang right away..."Mu You chuckled.

"Donor, what did you say?"

"Oh, nothing!"

Mu You waved his hand, looked at Xuanzang, and said, "Actually, I invited Master Xuanzang over today to ask you if you are interested in being an anchor." "