Of course, judging from the current situation, there are changes, but they have not yet changed the life patterns of the wider monks and even ordinary people.
If only some time passes.
When the monks create something to replace artificial satellites, create the monk community network and computers, or make pacifism a reality through magic modification... then the fun will really be great.
In response to the changes, and in order not to look out of place, Ke Xiaoliang also renovated his dim sum shop to make it look much more modern.
A counter for cakes, bread, and pastries has also been added, allowing visitors to make their own purchases.
The cakes, which look more gorgeous and beautiful than traditional pastries, attracted the attention of many female monks.
The male monks who were also responsible for paying the bill looked at Ke Xiaoliang with clearly more evil eyes.
After all... Ke Xiaoliang's price is very high. For pastries made from the same materials, Western pastries are more than three times as expensive as traditional pastries.
But those female monks liked it, and the male monks could only pay for it while gritting their teeth and smiling.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang once again experienced the happiness of capitalists.
The happiness comes not only from making money, but also from the hard work of taking out the last spiritual stone in the guests' pockets and looking at them with a smile and pretending to be serious.
If it weren't for the fear of not being able to collect the debt, Ke Xiaoliang would have wanted to set up a credit accounting system to let these lovely monks consume their future and overdraw their wages.
"Hey! Has your pastry shop been renovated? It looks much better!" Senior Sister Mengxi seemed to have healed her heartache. She took advantage of Yang Zhenzhen's absence to come to the door again. It was clear that she wanted to poach the sisters, and the plastic reality .
The 'embarrassment' from the last time was no longer visible on her face and eyes.
Behind Senior Sister Mengxi, this time there was also a dog, as if she had brought Ke Xiaoliang on purpose.
Perhaps she still harbored fantasies, thinking that Ke Xiaoliang was playing hard-to-get with her.
But when I saw that Tian Gou was wearing soft silver armor, he was carrying two bronze swords on his waist coquettishly. The bronze swords exuded an obvious aura of magic weapons. Although they were low-grade magic weapons, they were still magic weapons after all.
The monks who can use magic weapons at the low-level monk stage are all tall, handsome, fair and beautiful in the monk circle, which is no different from the second generation of rich people driving sports cars to show off.
"What's so strange about this! It's just the dividends brought by the invasion of cultures from other worlds." The saucy guy Tiangou said that he was already familiar with Zhihu. Obviously, in the wasteland world, he often communicated with the indigenous people.
Ke Xiaoliang was not annoyed at all. Instead, he thoughtfully held up two menus and said in the gentlest tone: "This senior sister! We meet again... the person behind you must be your Taoist companion!"
"Congratulations! As an old user of our store, as long as you spend five hundred spirit stones today, you can enjoy a 20% discount. If you recharge a thousand spirit stones at one time, you can also enjoy an additional discount, and then a 20% discount after that. , and the cashback of fifty spirit stones will be included in your membership card."
As he said that, Ke Xiaoliang walked up to the slut Tian Gou with a tray and looked at him with a smile on his face.
Senior Sister Mengxi was stunned and explained anxiously: "No...he is not my Taoist companion, we are just good friends...!"
As he spoke, his face turned red again, and he kept looking at Ke Xiaoliang anxiously, as if he couldn't explain clearly and seemed about to cry.
The saucy guy Tian Gou got angry immediately, picked up the menu and sneered: "Who are you looking down on?"
"Your methods are outdated in Phoenix City. Without further ado...give me a copy in ten minutes...if you don't get a copy in ten minutes, I will tear down your store."
After that, he licked his face and said to Senior Sister Mengxi: "Mengxi! These little casual cultivators just have no eyesight. Don't argue with him. When I invite a few pastry chefs, I will take them back to the mountain to open a small stove for you every day. Eat in a different way."
When he said this, a very greasy smile appeared on the face of the slut Tian Gou, with oil shining everywhere.
Obviously, he didn't understand at all that some girls didn't eat pastries, but the appearance of their little brother.
Just like some popular milk tea shops, what they sell is not milk tea...
Ke Xiaoliang smiled and clapped his hands.
A large number of pastries were brought out by the clerk.
One trip, two trips, three trips... ten trips.
The tables and counters in the entire pastry shop are full, but they are still being delivered.
The handsome guy Tian Gou hurriedly opened the menu, and then his face turned green.
"A piece of matcha cake... is only worth one hundred phoenix coins in the wasteland world. Why is it only worth one hundred spiritual stones to you?" Stunt Tian Gou asked, pointing to the menu.
Ke Xiaoliang said calmly: "Because the raw materials for baking cakes are purchased from the Shizhou Chamber of Commerce at a large cost by small shops, and the Shizhou Chamber of Commerce is created by exchanging plot points in the God's Domain. Therefore, the price is slightly higher. Little by little, after all, everyone eats with a feeling, not just a taste. Tasting the unique flavor of another world in reality is equivalent to embracing both worlds."
"This is a unique romantic experience. Guests... do you know what romance is?"
"This guest... you can't afford the bill, can you?"
Ke Xiaoliang asked politely and politely as before, with the smile still on his face and his eyes squinting, looking particularly enthusiastic.
The slut Tian Gou looked at Senior Sister Meng Xi, suddenly pulled off his storage bag, and then threw it to Ke Xiaoliang.
"Count it yourself and return any extra to me!"
When he said this, the slut Tian Gou was obviously gritting his teeth, but he was also happy.
Because Ke Xiaoliang will definitely pour out a large amount of spiritual stones later, and then squat on the ground to count them one by one.
Isn't this a humiliation?
Ke Xiaoliang weighed the storage bag, and then said casually: "Not bad! The silver snake-level storage bag produced by Bashan Sect has a built-in space of about five square meters, which is not too small. Calculated...it can hold about 10,000 yuan. The spiritual stones on the left and right... I'm sorry! It's not enough. The whole menu is included, and it costs a total of 37,500 spiritual stones. For the sake of you being a big customer, I will erase the change after the discount. ··At least 25,000 spiritual stones are needed.”
"So...guest! What else can you use to offset the bill?"
Senior Sister Mengxi's face turned dark at this time.
She looked at Ke Xiaoliang and said in a stiff tone: "What do you think I am? A tool to sell pastries for you?"
Ke Xiaoliang asked in surprise: "Do you still need a refund?"
Senior Sister Mengxi's face turned livid with anger, she turned around and left. Amidst the sound of instructions from around her, she couldn't stay any longer.
As for the coquettish guy with a dog, he was naturally embarrassed and embarrassed.
He glared at Ke Xiaoliang fiercely, said a few cruel words, and then rushed out to chase Senior Sister Mengxi.
Three minutes later, a few more monks came in to pack pastries. Of course... they could only take away those within 10,000 spiritual stones.
"Although I don't know his name, the way he looked at me just now was wrong! Should I kill him?" Ke Xiaoliang thought.
"That's all! I'm not such a narrow-minded person." Ke Xiaoliang casually pointed at a certain place in the wasteland world, and then thought about something, still smiling.
"Senior Sister Mengxi...is also a troublesome guy!"
"Small breasts, big temper...!" Ke Xiaoliang thought again.
"She needs to change her mind. She can't always be obsessed with love. Wouldn't it be nice to be a passerby supporting actress and focus on her career?"