MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1194 So cute

Bypassing the rockery, Founder just felt that the world in front of him was suddenly bright!

Behind the rockery is a turquoise meadow. Behind the grass is a stone house like a fairy tale. These houses are perfectly integrated into the nature. The roof is green grass, trees, small windows, round, the whole wind. She is like a fairy tale world in a magical world. Everywhere is unique and ingenious. It is really beautiful and tastes.

Phelps chose a room, which was not large from the outside, but was very spacious inside, with a long table that could seat a dozen people.

Phelps said generously: "Master, as long as you don't talk about business, you can eat whatever you want, it's enough!"

Founder laughed: "That being the case, the poor monk is welcome. The donor is assured that the poor monk does not eat meat, but only vegetarian food."

Phelps laughed even more happily. Although Fengshe's vegetarian dishes are also very expensive, vegetarian dishes are vegetarian dishes. No matter how expensive they are, they are not as expensive as meat. And he knew very well that the Chinese monk did not drink, which also saved him a lot of money.

The more I think about it, the more happy Phelps is, and the better he behaves, he said to the service staff: "Put all your vegetarian dishes once again and give them a taste!"

"Okay, dear Mr. Phelps." The service staff immediately responded and went on.

Phelps leaned back in his chair and said slightly lightly, "Master, you're welcome, you can eat whatever you want."

Founder Road: "Thank you for your donor, the poor monk will let go."

"Haha, that's right. As for the money, you don't have to worry about it. In fact, I am the major shareholder of this restaurant. It doesn't matter how much you eat." Phelps laughed.

Founder glanced at it, Red Baby, Red Baby smiled, knowing the meaning of Founder in seconds.

After a while, the dishes came up.

It is indeed a high-end restaurant. The plates are very artistic. In the middle of the large plate, there are about two or three dishes per person. This is a dish.

Founder from the northeast, when he saw the amount of the dish, he subconsciously flattened his mouth and said, "Donor, in our northeast China, we eat vegetables in pots. You have too few dishes."

Phelps directly gave Founder a dizzy eye and said to his heart: No taste!

But his mouth said: "What about food, eat less of everything, eat more of the variety, is the enjoyment. The master let go of the food, although the amount is small, but we have more servings and we are full."

Founder nodded and moved chopsticks directly.

At the entrance of a dish, Founder couldn't help but praise: "This taste is really great."

"That's right, I'm a top chef here," Phelps laughed.

I saw that although Founder was slow-moving and not stubborn, every move was a bit of Zen. Such a monk, such a move, is indeed very beautiful. Even the natural flavor in it looks like tea art, which makes people look pleasing to the eye.

But Founder's disciples made Phelps unable to laugh.

The red baby just started to use chopsticks to clamp the dishes that Founder had eaten. He immediately went down with a chopstick to take away a dish! Then the boss with the small mouth opened swallowed all the food in one bite!

Founder seems to be slow, but his movement is not slow, and the red baby is close behind.

Thirty-five, five, two, one table was eaten with thirty-six dishes.

Although the amount of each dish is not large, thirty-six dishes go down and most people are full.

But the two were just like nothing, the red baby licked his lips and said, "Is this an appetizer before meals? The amount is small."

Phelps had the words first, and he was full. So he immediately served the food, but when the food was served here, the red baby swept away, the Founder stopped eating, and he was still eating madly, without any intention to stop.

After that, Phelps could not calm down anymore, watching how high a person was on the side of the plate, rubbing the sweat on his forehead, and let the service staff quickly remove all the plates, and then added: "Increase the amount , A plate is full! "

No way, one dish at a time, the speed of serving the plate is not as fast as the speed of lowering the plate. He is the solemn chairman of the Gaia Group, asking people to eat, but can they always leave the table empty? In addition, he also understood a little, the dishes were small, the food was slow, the red baby ate fast, and the gap in the middle must be digested by him.

Therefore, Phelps, a businessman, calculated a small abacus, directly served the big dish, and fed him all at once, instead saving money!

The waiter went down, the big plate and the oversized dishes came up.

Sure enough, after a large plate of vegetables came up, the red baby stunned a little, until the table was full, and then grinned, "There are too many people, I'm sorry to speak."

Phelps sneered, sorry? Why didn't I see you before? I'm afraid you can't eat it, right?

So Phelps said with a smile: "You all go down."

The service staff are all gone.

Phelps said in his heart, "I see how you eat so much!"

The red baby left when everyone saw him, and smiled shyly at Phelps. Phelps thought the other party was afraid, and said with a smirk: "Eat, it's not a good boy to waste food."

The red child said, "Okay, I want to be a good boy!"

After talking, one mouth!

Phelps' eyes almost flickered! I saw that big mouth, which was so large that the corners of the mouth had cracked into the ears. One mouth and half of the head were opened and closed! At the same time, the red baby grabbed a dish and threw the dish directly into his mouth. When the big mouths merged, only the sound of the sound of clicking it sounded extremely crisp!

Phelps felt scalp tingling, and his body was cold-toothache!

The red baby didn't care about the frightened Phelps. He put a plate after plate in his mouth, and a large table was eaten in a blink of an eye!

The red baby patted his belly, exposed sharp little tiger teeth to Phelps, and replied shamefully, "Don't I have enough to eat yet? What about the dishes?"

Phelps wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he suddenly found that his abacus seemed to fall into the pit!

But at this moment, he can't help it, for fear of a disagreement, he will be eaten by the little monster! So quickly ask someone to continue serving!

As a result, Phelps saw a plate of vegetables delivered and a plate disappeared, and the child was like a bottomless pit and could never be full!

An hour passed and the red baby was still eating.

Phelps was wiping sweat.

Two hours passed and the red baby was still eating.

Phelps was crying.

After half a day, a waiter came over and whispered, "Mr. Phelps, our dishes are almost out ..."

Phelps wiped the sweat on his head and looked at the red child. "This little mage."

When there are outsiders, the red baby will take a short break, and when he hears Phelps call him, he has a bright smile and looks at Phelps and said: "Door, I'm not full yet ... you know, When people are hungry, they eat everything. "