Chapter 113 (1/2)

Chapter 113: Chapter 113: The Dog returns late, Abbey Dean Ning with a stick!

The production process of the Roaring Dragon Strawberry was truly stunning to the netizens.

Every step was an art.

In fact, the production of the Roaring Dragon Strawberry was very complicated and difficult. If it wasn’t for the precise control, ordinary people might have to spend a lot of time to master the knack of making the Roaring Dragon Strawberry.

At this time, a netizen called [ ascetic ] suddenly questioned:

“I thought Abbey Dean Ning was a master of promoting traditional Chinese craftsmanship. This is obviously a western-style craftsmanship, but he is also so proficient in it. Can he still be considered a Taoist priest?”

A few netizens heard his words and felt that it was very reasonable.

Previously, Ning Fei’s making of plaques, calligraphy, painting Chinese paintings, and making oil paper umbrellas were all traditional Chinese craftsmanship, but this roaring dragon strawberry was obviously not.

Ning Fei also saw this bullet screen and calmly explained,

“I’ve never thought of promoting anything. I’m just using my own way to do what I like to do.”

“I find this bias very strange. Let me give you a simple example. How do you think a Taoist should wash clothes?”

Ning Fei’s question stunned the netizens. How should a Taoist wash clothes? An image immediately appeared in the minds of the netizens.

“Some people are thinking that when a Taoist washes his clothes, he should carry a wooden basin and run to the riverside to wet his clothes with the river water and soap. Then, he should put the clothes on the rocks by the riverside and hit them with a wooden stick.”

Ning Fei said with a smile.

Hearing Ning Fei’s words, many netizens nodded and said, “Well, that’s what I thought just now.”

Ning Fei shook his head helplessly and said,

“Actually, I use a washing machine to wash my clothes.”

“The times are improving. I don’t think that abandoning the progress brought by technology is the promotion of tradition.”

“The washing machine is convenient and fast. Taoist priests can also use it. The air conditioner can warm them up. It’s cold in the mountains in winter. I also use it. There’s also a refrigerator. It’s much better than the cellar’s ability to preserve food.”

“Therefore, the Taoist priest eating ice cream and desserts shouldn’t be counted as forgetting his ancestors.”

The ascetic stopped talking.

Ning Fei didn’t expect to change some people’s views on the internet.

The Tao was to follow nature, and technology was also a part of nature.

“Abbey Dean, the Roaring Dragon Strawberry you made is very delicious. It’s even better than the Michelin shop.”

Jiang Xue said with a smile. She changed the topic and didn’t want Ning Fei to be affected by the comments on the Internet.

“I think Little Fox wants to eat them too,”Jiang Xue said again.

Ning Fei glanced at Little Fox. As expected, this guy looked like he was begging and was very cute.

Ning Fei touched little fox and said, “It’s not that I don’t want to give them to you. The sweetness of the desserts is too high and doesn’t suit you.”

“But there’s still some strawberry ice cream powder. It tastes good when mixed with strawberries. The sweetness is not high. You can feed it to the Little Fox.”

Ning Fei doted on the Little Fox. This guy was smart and cute. He also knew how to act cute. He was one of Ning Fei’s pets that made people worry less.

This was also a bit like a father’s different attitude toward his son and daughter.

For example, when a father was playing games, if his daughter came over and asked him to play with her, the father would smile and pick up his daughter and put her on his lap, carrying her to play games.

If his son came to disturb him, the father would sternly scold him and say, “Finish your homework and you’ll play.”

That was probably the case.

It took a long time to make the Roaring Dragon Strawberries. Before they knew it, it was already afternoon. After Ning Fei and Jiang Xue had dinner, Ning Fei once again weeded the vegetable garden. After exercising for a while, he broadcasted the daily lives of some Taoist priests.

It was ten o’clock in the evening.

Ning Fei had not logged off yet.

At that moment, Ning Fei was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a long wooden root that looked like a ruler. With the wooden stick behind his back, he stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple and looked into the distance.

The netizens were also very curious.

“What’s wrong with Abbey Dean Ning? Why is he still broadcasting at such a late hour?”

“Is he cultivating?”

“Why do I Feel Like Abbey Dean Ning is waiting for something?”

“I remember now! Didn’t Big Huang take little dog out to play during the day? It’s 10 o’clock now, and Little Dog hasn’t come back yet.”

“Haha, does that mean that the stick in Abbey Dean Ning’s hand is for little dog?”

“Such a strict old father!”

“Look at Little Fox. She seems to know something and is lying at the door watching.”

“Hahaha, interesting.”

“Little Dog, don’t come back. You’ll be beaten up!”

“I’m looking forward to Abbey Dean Ning’s education!”

Ning Fei was indeed waiting for the little dog.