Chapter 779: Cook

If you want to say the most dazzling existence in the Buddhist Kingdom today, it is Meng Junzi, who yearns for Buddhism, has a kind heart, and has just joined the Buddhist Kingdom.

In order to catch the Wuqing Sect members, Meng Junzi showed great power in the Buddhist Kingdom, majestic and majestic. Even in the Buddhist Kingdom where communication is inconvenient, the news still spread throughout the Buddhist Kingdom at a very fast speed.

In contrast, the news of Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou participating in the Bathing Buddha Festival in Kaihuang City was only circulating between several cities, which was inconspicuous.

The more Meng Junzi thought about it, the more he felt that Junior Brother Miss Yun Zhi was a malleable talent. Coming to the Buddhist Kingdom once could provide him with such a good opportunity.

"If it weren't for the fact that Fellow Daoist Miss Yun Zhi was watching closely, I would have to pull him into our Meng family no matter what."

"Forget it, don't think about these." Meng Junzi shook his head, threw away the unhappy troubles, and wanted to enjoy the life of the Buddhist Kingdom well.

"Then Little Ming, you continue to be busy, I will continue to catch people." Meng Junzi liked the feeling of being worshipped, which was quite addictive.

The last time he had this treatment was 100,000 years ago when he conquered the world.

Master Master Ming Yu saw it. Meng Junzi was really devoted to catching the Wuqing Sect and showing his face in front of people.

This is also good. Don't always stay in our Xitian Temple, so as not to see the true reliance of Xitian Temple and cause trouble for no reason.

Tianwang City, one of the twelve top cities in the Buddhist Kingdom. The abbot of Tianwang Temple has the cultivation of the middle Integration stage, profound Buddhism, and extraordinary strength.

Dark clouds pressed down on the city, and the rain poured down. Meng Junzi walked in the rain, not getting wet, recalling the memory obtained from soul-searching.

Since Bu Yu Daoist broke through to the Integration stage and caught a deputy leader of the Wuqing Sect, Great Xia has been arresting the Wuqing Sect on a large scale, so that the low-level members of the Wuqing Sect were wiped out, leaving only the high-level members struggling to survive.

The Wuqing Sect was worried about being wiped out by Great Xia, so the high-level members also adopted a one-way contact method, with the leader giving orders to the deputy leader, and the deputy leader giving orders to the elders.

However, occasionally there are elders who communicate privately for various reasons.

Meng Junzi learned from the memory of the Wuqing Sect elder he caught before that there was a Wuqing Sect elder hidden in Tianwang City.

"Just choose here."

Meng Junzi turned into a small alley. At the end of the alley, there was a dilapidated small shop. The small shop didn't even have a shop name.

According to Meng Junzi's experience in finding food, the more remote the place, the more dilapidated the small shop, the more amazing the food.

Meng Junzi transmitted his voice to several Integration stage ancestors of the Meng family: "You guys force people to me later, and you don't need to worry about the things behind."

"Yes!" Several Integration stage ancestors of the Meng family transmitted their voices back together.

Meng Junzi walked into the small shop with a smile. Unlike the dirty small shop outside, the interior of the small shop was clean and tidy, giving people a comfortable feeling.

He looked around the shop and didn't see any menu, which made him more convinced that the owner of this shop must be an expert.

"Boss, what specialties do you have here?" Meng Junzi shouted at the back kitchen.

Hearing that there were guests, the cook wearing a gray skirt lifted the door curtain and walked out of the back kitchen with a spatula.

Meng Junzi was stunned when he saw the cook.

The cook's facial features were exquisite, as if carved by a master, beautiful to the point of suffocation.

Meng Junzi was secretly surprised. There would be such a beautiful cook in such a small place. Even Zhuiyue, who was known as the number one beauty in the world 100,000 years ago, was inferior to this cook, and only Miss Yun Zhi could compare with her.

And it was about the same feeling as Miss Yun Zhi, indifferent, with a look of "strangers stay away".

Meng Junzi smiled in his heart. It was good to show his face in front of this beautiful cook.

"Boss, do you have a menu here?"

"No, I cook randomly. Do you want to eat?" Facing the rare guest, the cook didn't have a trace of enthusiasm, cold, and kept people thousands of miles away.

"Then give me a portion." Meng Junzi didn't care about the cook's attitude.

"Okay." The cook didn't say much, turned around and walked into the back kitchen, and soon came the sound of cutting vegetables.

Not long after, the fragrance came from the back kitchen, and the cook came out with a plate of paste and a bowl of rice.

The fragrance drifted from the paste.

Meng Junzi straightened his waist slightly, indicating respect for the food. He had eaten many pastes, and none of them smelled as fragrant as this plate of paste.

Meng Junzi tasted a spoonful of paste, his face turned bitter, and he spat it out with a "wow".

"Why is it so salty? How much salt did you put!?"

Meng Junzi had lived for 100,000 years and had never eaten such disgusting things!

The cook snorted coldly: "No taste."

"I..."

Meng Junzi didn't bother to be the same as a mortal. He tidied up his clothes, set up his posture, and waited for the prey to throw themselves into the net.

The heavy rain was still falling. The Wuqing Sect elder White Soul was running wildly in the rain, secretly saying it was not good.

There were several Integration stage cultivators blocking the way. Fortunately, he had a few life-saving means, and he escaped from death at the cost of being seriously injured.

He covered his ribs, bleeding constantly, but didn't even have time to heal his wounds.

White Soul knew that those Integration stage cultivators were still in Tianwang City, using spiritual sense to find his whereabouts. He had to disguise himself as a mortal and hide everywhere.

I don't know when, he hid in a small alley. At the end of the alley, there was a dilapidated small restaurant.

White Soul had been forced to have no way to escape, so he could only break into this small shop, hoping that those Integration stage cultivators would not find him.

He broke through the rain curtain and broke into the small shop, finding that there was only one guest and one cook in the small shop, both of whom were mortals.

"Safe for now." White Soul relaxed, not feeling the spiritual sense of the Integration stage for the time being.

"Is it really safe?" A voice sounded in his ear, no different from a thunder on the ground, scaring him into a shiver.

"Who is it!" He stood up sharply and quickly locked his sight on the guest.

The guest was well-dressed, blowing the paste in the spoon carelessly, looking at White Soul, revealing an unfathomable smile.

"Is it Elder White Soul of the Wuqing Sect?" The guest was still that careless look, but it gave White Soul a chill, as if he was stared at by some prehistoric beast.

"Who are you!" White Soul was like facing a great enemy, a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead. As an elder of the Wuqing Sect, he was originally a heartless person, but at this time he was scared to have fear!

The guest put down the spoon and wiped his mouth: "Maybe you have heard my name, I am called Meng Junzi."

Immortal Meng Junzi!

White Soul retreated several steps with a "bang, bang, bang", as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, you..."

Finally, it was Meng Junzi's turn to catch himself?

"Solve your affairs outside, don't toss around in my place." The cook coldly issued an order to evict the guests.

Meng Junzi turned his head and smiled: "Girl, don't be afraid. With me here, it is absolutely safe."

"Acting in front of me, don't you understand? I told you to get out."

After the cook's voice fell, she kicked fiercely, directly kicking Meng Junzi away!

Meng Junzi was kicked directly into the rain, rolling several times in the air before stabilizing his body, looking at the beautiful cook walking out of the small shop in disbelief. ===== CHAPTER 780 =====