"ah……"

Through the gap in the iron fence, Han Feng saw Duowu lying on the ground. All the bone spurs on his body were retracted, and he was slapping the ground and crying...

"Ah? This..."

When the game ended without any suspense, the host was stunned...

Having watched Duo Wu Menggui's battles several times, the host knows very well that he can highlight unexpected bone spur attacks in various parts of the body.

As a weirdo with "weapons" all over his body, how could he end up... "confused"?!

"Cold wind! Cold wind! Cow!!!"

As soon as the host finished his crazy words, bursts of cheers came from the audience!

Before the host came on stage to speak, Han Feng turned around and walked off the field.

There is no other reason... Han Feng is hungry!

"Let's go and eat~"

Shirtless, Han Feng walked and said to his boss who was waiting for him in the passage.

"That...Master Zhi is awake."

"Really? Then let's go together~"

After saying that, Han Feng quickened his pace.

I really didn’t expect that Master Zhi could wake up on his own after only a few hours of being comatose. Such a physique is really incredible!

Walking into the waiting room excitedly, Han Feng saw Master Zhi sitting on the sofa, eating a white pancake.

"Hey, hey, can eating this stuff be nutritious?!" Taking the pancake from Master Zhi's hand, Han Feng pulled him up and said, "Let's go to a restaurant~"

"Excuse me...have you seen my recommender?"

"Kill me, you are free~"

Han Feng was "honest" and didn't hide anything.

"..."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he noticed that Master Zhi paused, stood there and closed his eyes.

With a slight movement of the corner of his mouth, Han Feng heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds...

"You give salvation to such a person?!"

Han Feng, who was aware of this ritual, felt that Master Zhi was a bit stupid. His recommender was obviously not well-intentioned, so why would he give him salvation like this? If it were him, he would not be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart even if he was beaten to death!

"All living beings are equal..."

"Let's go!"

A minute later, Master Zhi opened his eyes. Just when he was about to say something, he was violently dragged to the exit by Han Feng...

"Braised pork, steamed pork with vermicelli, braised pork with pickled vegetables..."

In the music restaurant, Han Feng was holding the menu and ordering the dishes.

The restaurant owner... stood aside with a smile and respectfully recorded...

"Five bowls of rice, thanks~"

Not long after, Han Feng closed the menu and signaled that it was ready to start.

"There is one last game. When it is over in the afternoon, we can go to Midtown~"

Holding the back of his head with both hands, Han Feng leaned back on the chair and relaxed.

"I can't believe you can achieve such an achievement!" The boss picked up the tea cup and continued: "Come on! Xiao Han, I want to toast you! I wish you continue to be invincible in the next competition!!!"

After that, the boss drank all the tea in the cup.

"It's all a small scene and can't go on stage~ It's just fun to compete in the ring with Master Zhi."

As he spoke, Han Feng looked at Master Zhi with a vague look in his eyes.

"Donor Han is joking. In terms of ability, I am not as good as you."

After listening, Han Feng waved his hands and said with a smile: "This is not a life and death battle, the outcome is unknown~"

"Hello, the braised pork is here, please give way..."

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, a waiter brought a small pot of braised pork and prepared to serve it.

Immediately afterwards, other dishes were served one after another.

Picking up the rice, Han Feng sandwiched the dishes and said, "Eat it quickly~ Eat it."

Let’s go find two sets of clothes after that.”

Due to the fierce battle... until now, Han Feng and Master Zhi are still naked from the waist up.

"Okay, then the poor monk will thank Donor Han."

After saying this with a smile, Master Zhi also picked up the rice bowl and started eating.

A few minutes later...

"Master Zhi, are you eating vegetables? Why are you holding the rice and chewing it?"

After such a long time, Han Feng noticed that Master Zhi had never reached for his chopsticks at the table and had been eating rice silently.

"As long as I have rice, a poor monk won't eat these vegetables."

After Master Zhi finished speaking, Han Feng looked at the dining table...

"Oh, let me go...I forgot that monks don't eat meat!" Han Feng patted his forehead and shouted with regret: "Hello, waiter, please give me two plates of fried vegetarian dishes!"

"Okay~Wait a moment~"

"No need to bother, I have enough rice."

"No trouble~ I just happen to want to eat some vegetarian food too~"

After ordering the dishes for Master Zhi again, Han Feng continued to "make rice"...

But... when two plates of vegetarian dishes were served on the table, Han Feng found that Master Zhi still didn't move his chopsticks.

"It's these vegetarian dishes that don't suit your appetite? Why don't you eat them? Can they taste good if you just eat tasteless rice?"

Questions from the depths of the soul were asked by Han Feng...

"It's not that it's unpalatable, but...the oil used to fry these vegetables is meat oil. But the poor monk is full, so please don't order any more for me."

After saying this, Master Zhi put down the empty dishes and chopsticks and did not forget to give his instructions again.

"..."

Pursing his lips, Han Feng didn't say anything... He just felt that he didn't entertain Master Haozhi. In his heart, he felt a little guilty for a while.

After thinking for a while, Han Feng said: "Let's do it tonight! Let's find a restaurant in the evening and I will personally supervise their cooking~"

"Monks don't eat dinner."

"Then tomorrow..."

"No, since there is no recommender, the poor monk has not passed the wheel pose... This afternoon, the poor monk returned to the temple."

"Oh no?! You can go to Central City with me!" After Master Zhi said this, Han Feng became anxious...

From the outbreak of zombies to now, Master Zhi is the most powerful person he has ever encountered! His combat power can be said to be enough to deal with ten level six zombies!

If we let such a talent go... it will be difficult to find him again!

"The only purpose of participating in this competition is to repay the favor. Now that the recommender has gone, our fate is gone." After a pause, Master Zhi continued: "The temple is empty now. It took me so long to go down the mountain...

I’m afraid that the Buddha statue will be covered in dust.”

"What are you doing guarding an empty temple?! What's the use? Are you still waiting for someone to offer incense?" Putting down his rice bowl, Han Feng continued: "It's not like you don't know that we are in troubled times now! I personally think that

, you should go down the mountain to save more people!"

"Zombie monsters are running rampant, and corpses are everywhere. You are proud of your martial arts, but you do not share and relieve the world's worries. When you pass away, what will you tell the Buddha? Just say that you have been "bathing" the Buddha statue for the rest of your life?"

"..."

Listening to Han Feng's "external evil ways", Master Zhi twitched his lips, trying to refute something. But he found...it seemed to be the same reason...

"Join me to defend the righteousness of the world and save more lives! In this way, even after you pass away, you can brag to the Buddha about how many people you have saved, etc.~"

"If you think about it carefully, which one sounds better?~"

Looking at Master Zhi's thinking eyes, Han Feng quickly added a few words...

"Poor monk..."

"Okay! Welcome Master Zhi to join us!!!"

Without waiting for others to finish speaking, Han Feng

Immediately applauded.
To be continued...