Chapter 171： Little monk, you are a female

Qian Mian ignored it, thought for a moment, and opened the lunch box.

Feng Can opened the chattering box: "My brother has also practiced ancient martial arts since then. It hurts when hitting people. You two really match each other."

"Eat your meal." Qianmiao's voice was slightly deep.

Feng Can pouted his lips, knowingly not to continue.

He took a piece of chicken wing with his chopsticks and ate it. Suddenly, his eyes were startled.

"Wow, this is delicious, who gave you this? Xu Youzheng?"

During the conversation, he took another big mouthful.

He can be regarded as a person who has eaten the delicacies of the north and the south, but he is still amazed.

Qian Mian did not lift his eyes, opened the lid of the rice, and said, "Wei Wu made it."

As soon as these words fell, Wei Wu walked in with a freshly washed lunch box. Hearing his name, he subconsciously looked over here.

Feng Can also glanced at her, then gave her a thumbs up: "The craftsmanship is really good."

His eyes were clean and clear, without a trace of impurities, and he could hear a very sincere sentence.

Wei Wu was taken aback and stared at him blankly for a few seconds.

Then, it didn't matter, he hurriedly returned to his seat, sat down, and took out the exercise book to read.

The white and tender fingers were holding the pen, trembling slightly.

Here, Qian Miao took a sip of lemonade, and the sweetness of the ice made her feel very comfortable.

The dishes are arranged neatly, just like the man, meticulous.

The dishes are very rich, there are four dishes for one soup, among them, the braised pork is very conspicuous.

She likes to eat this dish. Basically she can order it, but the taste varies, good and bad.

I ate a piece at random, and the familiar taste made her face a bit of a meal.

The scent of magnolia, wafting from the distant past, instantly reminded her of the summer that was wrapped in warm wind.

She is the most naughty among Master Songya's lay disciples.

Often contradicts the tune.

Clear rules and precepts are often violated.

Finally, after walking out of the temple to beat a pheasant and roasted it with the children in the town, she was confined by her master for three times. During this period, she could only eat every meal, of course, it was all vegetarian. It's not good vegetarian food.

In the second confinement period, the master suddenly came to her and asked her to make medicine and deliver medicine to the nineteenth junior brother, which could save the confinement period.

So she agreed without hesitation.

It's easy for her to make medicine, but the way to go is a bit long.

But she had delivered it several times before, and she was very familiar with it.

Holding the hot medicine, he walked to the courtyard of the junior brother, the temperature of the medicine has dropped to a temperature that can be drunk directly.

That day, she saw the blindfolded junior brother outside the house.

He faced a table of dishes without moving his chopsticks.

So, his butler asked her to eat with her.

She was starving at the time, and did not refuse, so she sat down to eat together.

Fengxian at that time was only nineteen years old, and there was still a hint of childishness on his face.

He couldn't see it, but he could accurately pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in her bowl.

"Monk, eat more."

At that time, she looked at him firmly, nothing.

Then, silently picked up the chopsticks and ate the piece of braised pork.

Fat and sweet, but not greasy at all, the proportions are just right.

"Monk, how long have you been here?"

She looked at him for a while and said: "More than six years."

As soon as he said this, he frowned.

"You are a female."

"What about women?"

He didn't answer, but the thin corner of his mouth only made a very shallow arc.

After so many years, Qianmiao couldn't understand why he was so deeply impressed by this taste.

This is not the first time she has eaten braised pork.

After thinking about it, probably, it is also because it is delicious.