I Reaped the Benifits Chapter 111

"Waiter, I need to put salt in the meat too!" At this moment, a clear and melodious voice came from the corner. Elliot turned around and saw a monk wearing a blue-gray robe, with an untidy beard, sitting on a bench in a frivolous manner. In front of him were two plates of meat, a plate of vegetables and tofu, and a pot of strong liquor.

When everyone saw that there was a monk who loved wine and meat here, their voices of contempt became even louder.

Next to the monk sat a fair-skinned little monk. Elliot had a good memory and recognized him at a glance. He was the little guy who sold roast chicken in Luoyang City that day.

The young monk felt others' gazes and quickly punched the elder monk: "Master, stop arguing. If the uncle sees us, he will scold you."

"They are coming here on foot, and it's too early," the big monk didn't care and continued to slam the table, "Hurry up, put it back in the wok and stir-fry it again."