Treasure identifying Golden Finger

The owner of the restaurant had previously been indebted to Faang Cheng. Not only did he save his entire family, but he had also given him a new idea for a hunger marketing campaign. It was only because of this that his small, unassuming tavern had become so popular. Not only was the restaurant full at mealtimes, but there was also a long line of people waiting to eat outside. The owner had made a lot of money, so whenever and wherever a member of the Fang family came to eat, he would be a guest of honor. Not only would he not have to wait in line, but he would also have the biggest and best room in the house.    

    

But Yuan Yue and Shuqing were alone today, and it was already embarrassing enough for them to walk into the restaurant and eat in front of so many people queuing up outside. Now it was even more embarrassing for them to go into the biggest and best private room. Therefore, they found a quiet private room and sat down.    

    

"Um. That's all. The two of us should be enough."    

    

After ordering the dishes, Yuan Yue and Shu Qing felt that they might have ordered too much.    

    

"That's enough. The boss said he would give you two Snow Swallow, two pots of osmanthus flower pear soup, stewed pigeon eggs, and..."    

    

"Wait, wait, don't give us so much. We really can't eat anymore! Help me tell you to find the owner. Thank you, but we really can't eat anymore. If you really want to give us more, just give us a pot of pear soup."    

    

As soon as Yuan Yue heard the waiter say the dishes the boss had given them, she hurriedly stopped him. There were only two of them, yet they had already ordered several dishes.    

    

"Well... Miss Yuan, our boss told me that the things he gave you are all good things for your beauty and beauty. Otherwise, you can order two less things for yourself, and I haven't finished telling you what he gave you."    

    

The waiter seemed to be in a difficult position. He must have asked the boss to give him something. The gifts he gave must be sent out. Even if Yuan Yue and Shu Qing didn't spend money in the restaurant, the gifts must be sent out.    

    

Yuan Yue and Shu Qing looked at each other helplessly and then smiled lightly.    

    

"Fine. Fine. I won't make things difficult for you. Just give us back the yam, blueberry cake, and beggar's chicken we ordered. As for the free ones... Just wait and see. But don't make too many. If you can't eat them, it will be a waste. That is a sin. I don't want to be burdened by the sin and eat them until my stomach hurts."    

    

Yuan Yue smiled and told the waiter.    

    

"Okay. I understand. I will go and serve you two dishes right away."    

    

The waiter saw that the free food had finally been given out. He let out a long sigh of relief and happily ran towards the kitchen.    

    

"Who would insist on giving away a gift? I am speechless."    

    

Yuan Yue smiled and poured herself a cup of tea and then another cup for Shu Qing.    

    

"It's all thanks to your Faang Cheng."    

    

Shu Qing drank a cup of tea and began to joke around with Yuan Yue.    

    

"Drinking tea won't be enough to shut your mouth!"    

    

Yuan Yue rolled her eyes at Shu Qing.    

    

The two of them were drinking tea while chatting, waiting for the delicious dishes to be served. The atmosphere was relaxed and happy. This was the rare leisure time between best friends.    

    

"Hmm... I am Wu Chang. May I disturb your pleasure?"    

    

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk and two young monks appeared in front of Yuan Yue's table and spoke to them very politely and respectfully.    

    

Although Yuan Yue and Shu Qing were disturbed, they were a little scared. However, when they saw that the monk was a master and spoke politely, they didn't feel unhappy. Instead, they looked at the monk with curiosity.    

    

"Un, it's fine. May I know why master is looking for us?"    

    

Yuan Yue asked directly.    

    

"Oh, the three of us were just about to leave, but we happened to see the two ladies sitting here, and that's when we realized something. I thought about it and decided to warn you to be on your guard."    

    

Yuan Yue and Shu Qing didn't quite understand what the monk was saying, and they looked at the middle-aged monk in front of them with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Master, don't beat around the bush. Just say it."    

    

Shuqing frowned slightly. Perhaps it was because she was a police officer, but she didn't like to keep people in suspense. She preferred to be straightforward.    

    

"Oh, even so, this poor monk will say it directly."    

    

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly and spoke unhurriedly.    

    

"Ladies... there may be a bloody disaster in the near future!"    

    

As soon as the monk spoke, Yuan Yue and Shu Qing were both slightly surprised. They looked at each other and then turned to look at the monk in front of them. They looked at the middle-aged monk carefully from head to toe.    

    

After looking at the monk, Yuan Yue lowered her eyes and thought for a while. After that, she raised her head and looked at the middle-aged monk.    

    

The monk seemed to be calm. He didn't change his expression even though the two ladies were so generous to him. He still had the calm temperament of a master.    

    

"Master, how did you know we are going to die?"    

    

Yuan Yue neither unreasonably nor warmly asked.    

    

"The two ladies have dark glabellaes. Their lips are not the right color, and their heads are covered by black qi. Look at them. There are red marks on the whites of their eyes. Their eyes are cyan. That is a sign of a bloody disaster!"    

    

The middle-aged monk spoke clearly, and the two young monks beside him nodded. It seemed that they had also noticed the so-called bloody disaster on Yuan Yue and Shu Qing's faces.    

    

"Pfff..."    

    

Shu Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud as soon as the middle-aged monk finished speaking.    

    

The monk and his two disciples immediately looked over at Shu Qing. It was fine if they didn't look, but when they did, Shu Qing couldn't help laughing out loud with her hand covering her mouth.    

    

"Why are you like this? Do you think what I said is fake?"    

    

The middle-aged monk's expression finally changed a little. A hint of anger flashed across his face.    

    

"No, no, I didn't say you were lying. I just thought it was fun. Let me say it first. I can't see the black mark and the black gas above my head. But the reason why the color of our lips is not right is because the moon and I are wearing a new lipstick. Do you understand? It is the rouge on our lips, for the sake of beauty. The color that the two of us put on today is the most popular calico color, so the color of our lips that you said is not right doesn't exist."    

    

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