Chapter 472 (1/2)

Shi Fuqiu led them to the side yard and ordered the little monk to retreat. Although it was a side yard, the layout inside was still very particular.

The level of space, the placement of tables and chairs, the hanging calligraphy, and the blank space of red and green all have the flavor of ancient and simple literature and art.

Xiao Muhong was really surprised to be here for the first time.

”It seems that brother Chu really didn't lie to me. He can't wait to try the vegetarian feast you said to see if it's really delicious.” Xiao Muhong looked at the rice paper dinner mat and bamboo chopsticks box on the table, as well as the chopsticks pillow that looked like a pen holder and the small basin containing excess things. He felt it and raised it to look at it. He was full of interest.

If the steaming tea lamp hadn't reminded her that this was a dining room on the side of the hospital, she almost thought that these were going to write calligraphy for her

Even at the beginning of summer, when there was always no meat and no joy, and there was great pickiness, the whole vegetarian feast, which was always on the mind, naturally boasted a lot to Xiao Muhong.

What's more, if you really want to talk about it, master Jieyan in Yan temple that day is still the chef of his last life.

In her previous life, Xiao Yanjun often came here for dinner in the name of praying for blessings.

Therefore, in early summer, he followed Jie Yan and learned cooking for a period of time

At this time, seeing that Xiao Muhong's saliva was ticking down, he deliberately teased her and said some dishes that he remembered in his previous life, which prompted Xiao Muhong to urge again and again, and also made Xiao Zimu react from the disappointment of just signing. Looking at him, he asked, ”ah Chu, are you familiar with here?”

At the beginning of summer, his face was stunned, and then he attached it to his ear and said mysteriously, ”is there anything else I don't know?”

Xiao Zimu was stiff and looked at him with a complicated look.

If before today, Xiao Zimu would not object to this sentence in early summer.

But now, looking at the flower like smile in early summer, he reached out and pinched the signature in his sleeve, thinking, ah Chu, do you know that my signature is for you

Xiao Zimu later asked them to stay for a while. He went into the Buddhist hall and worshipped. It was secretly seeking peace for early summer.

The world does not know, only the Buddha knows

He thought of the master's saying, ”the family is worried about evil, and the population is in danger.” his heart cooled again. He only wished he could be the lucky one hidden in the evil in the signature. I wish him a safe life.

”Coming, coming!” With the little monk serving, Xiao Muhong excitedly took early summer and Xiao Zimu's hands and shook them, which also pulled Xiao Zimu out of the depressed mood.

”Ah? Just fruit?” Xiao Muhong looked at the plate. Although it was very exquisite and exquisite, it was just some fruits of the current season, showing disappointment.

”This is appetizing. It's called eating new fruit. Try it. It's refreshing and sweet, sour and sweet. It's very appetizing.” At the beginning of summer, Xiao Muhong said, and the little monk serving food beside him was shocked.

At the beginning of summer, Yu Guang caught a glimpse and asked with a suspicious frown, ”what am I saying?”

The little monk nodded in horror. At the beginning of summer, he burst into laughter and said, ”what are you looking at me for?”

The little monk blushed and hesitated for a long time: ”this dish is a new dish just made by master Jieyan today. Even the name is new. How do you...”

At the beginning of summer, he was stunned. He had eaten this vegetarian feast many times in his last life. Who knows that this dish was only made today. Do you want to be so lucky

Xiao Zimu also turned to look at him with a puzzled face. At the beginning of summer, he smiled repeatedly: ”I made a lie. I wanted to deceive my sister. I made a mistake. It seems that master Jieyan and I have the same mind!”

The little monk quickly put his hands together: ”Amitabha, monks don't lie.”