Chapter 472

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."

At the beginning of summer, I had a headache and helped my forehead: "yes, then hurry and serve the food..."

The monk stopped talking, turned around and served the second dish. At the beginning of summer, he didn't dare to show off the dish name any more, waiting for his own introduction.

"Lotus pond fragrant self embroidered cocci." The little monk presented three bowls of clear soup filled with blue and white porcelain one by one, which was slowly stewed with white fungus, lotus seeds, bamboo shoots and other materials.

It tastes fresh, sweet and refreshing. The soup is thick but smooth. The soup is soft and delicious. Xiao Muhong drank it cleanly and ate it upside down. She has long forgotten what she just said in early summer about cheating her on the name of the dish.

The little monk then served thirteen dishes, each of which was not much, but it was enough to taste fresh food. At the end, Xiao Muhong touched her stomach and burped, shouting that she would come again next time.

I eat very slowly in early summer. I want to spend some time to avoid the moon wind pulling me for help.

Second, he always kept in mind the progress of Princess Li.

Therefore, some people can't eat and eat like Xiao Muhong.

But even if he ate slowly, the meal was finished after all. While drinking tea after dinner, he chatted with the little monk intentionally or unintentionally. Finally, he asked, "when will Princess Li return to the palace?"

"I don't know, but I must have stayed today. How many of you?" The little monk replied respectfully and asked in passing.

"We'll go back now. Don't bother little master." At the beginning of summer, he waved his hand again and again and responded politely.

"HMM... er..." the little monk hesitated.

Early summer smiled and asked, "what can I do for you, little master?"

The little monk then gave a gift: "master Jieyan said that since you have the chance to meet people with the same heart, you might as well invite a noble person to have a chat."

At the beginning of summer, I looked at Xiao Zimu and Xiao Muhong, thought about it for a while, but declined: "even today, I should send your highness back to the palace. I will visit master Jieyan in person next time."

The little monk looked stunned. He didn't think he would be rejected. It's difficult for ordinary people to meet. This young man is good

With his hands folded, he gave way, led them out of the house and sent them out of the temple.

Xia Chu listened to the sound of chanting scriptures in the temple all the way. He thought it should go well. He just wanted to send them back to the palace early and wait in the house pulled by the moon wind. By the way, he also looked forward to whether the man would be kind today and give Princess Li to him for a few words.

Although he advised Xiao Zimu not to take the signing matter to heart, combined with what Chen Rongrong said a few days ago, it is inevitable that he still has some lingering fear in his heart at the beginning of summer. I just hope to ask for clarification.

Because Xiao Zimu and early summer had their own worries in their hearts, on the way back to the palace, Xiao Muhong was the only one who forgot to return. He was filled with emotion and asked from time to time when early summer would pick her out of the palace.

At the beginning of summer, I had to reply perfunctorily: "I'll pick you up when I'm free."

Xiao Muhong was not stupid. He obviously felt his response. He took his arm in discontent and asked him to say an accurate date.

At the beginning of summer, Fu's forehead had a headache, so he had to say to her, "next time when your brother comes back, let's go out and play together."

Xiao Muhong calculated the day and pursed her lips. It was just the beginning of December. If Xiao mubai came back, it would take at least half a month.

Xiao Zimu suddenly woke up in the words of early summer, raised his head and asked, "second brother, are you coming back?"