Chapter 158 Ordinary lotus leaf chicken

In the courtyard, Shen Qinglan and Monk Wukong stood opposite each other.

Shen Qinglan looked inquiring, and the monk smiled, "Thank you, donor Qinglan, for sending the monk back."

Shen Qinglan still didn't say anything, and the monk said seriously, "It's really me!"

After saying that, he found Mu Dun and sat down, "I won't have dinner for a few days, I'm about to starve to death."

Obviously, I will definitely not be hungry after eating the fasting pill, but the monk is used to eating his mouth, so how can a fasting pill satisfy me?

"Your brother hides again?"

"Yes, he hid again."

Shen Qinglan exhaled, "Your brother is a real tiger! He will use a killer move whenever he has disagreement!"

The monk was embarrassed and bald, "He is too violent, but he never attacks his own people."

It was also because of the impulse that things were out of control at that time and eventually became like this.

The monk has really gone!

Shen Qinglan continued, "You can go and ask your master. If it is useless, it will be cheaper for us. The chicken of this lotus leaf chicken is tender and tasteful, and the sweet and fragrant lotus leaf is melted in the chicken, which is amazing!"

"Where does this start?"

Shen Qinglan happily took out the third-level jade chicken to deal with it.

Originally, his senior brother was a food practitioner, but when Shen Qinglan praised him like this, his master naturally became curious.

"It seems that the lotus leaves in my master's yard are useless. There are piles of them, and it should be fine if there are fewer pieces."

Take out the Yuluo chicken's internal organs, marinate it with seasonings, and take out various spices and side dishes to stir-fry in the pot. At that time, these side dishes will be stuffed into the chicken's stomach.

Shen Qinglan immediately responded, "Master Wukong said very much."

She looked for some ingredients in the storage bag and was thinking about what to eat.

Monk: This guy is so bold and heartless!

"My senior brother is just a food training."

"Amitabha Temple emphasizes one porridge a day."

The monk was struggling for a short time, "Then I'll try it, at most I'll be scolded."

Monk: This guy is so brave!

But why was he moved?

"Do you want me to steal the lotus leaves of the nine-petal floating cloud lotus in my master's pool?"

She looked at the monk with suspicion, "Don't you think of a despicable way to hide it privately again."

The scolded monk did not dare to talk back. He went to ask for the hello leaves, so the master would naturally ask the reason.

"good!"

"My master said it's time for my disciple to be filial to my master."

After eating the food made by Shen Qinglan for half a year, he forgot that he had come from hard times.

If it was something that could not be moved, he would definitely not move.

If you don't want to come, you have to make roasted chicken.

This one is also a new product. She got it in the ninth-level demon tower. She is very big, enough for her, the monk and the little wolf to have a full meal.

Are all the big men in the Mahayana period so down-to-earth?

These people have been fasting for at least a few thousand years, right?

It is also possible that Shen Qinglan was thrusting his mind for a moment, "Monk, how about being a lotus leaf chicken?"

After looking carefully, I found that the monk's face was not very good, "What's wrong? Are you really scolded?"

And from the beginning to the end, Shen Qinglan didn't have any strange looks.

Fortunately, there is sixth senior brother. Even if the meat is burnt, it is still meat.

When I come again, I have to wait for the lotus leaves that the monk wants to come.

Shen Qinglan tsk twice, "We have spiritual rice and boiled white meat at least."

She just gave it a try. Her apprentice went to collect the master and asked for things. There were only two consequences: either she was not given or even scolded. Anyway, the person who was scolded was a monk, not her.

Shen Qinglan smiled, "Intuition."

Then the two of them burst into laughter.

"Then what are you doing with a bitter face?"

Shen Qinglan:...

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but smile, "But there are no lotus leaves."

Shen Qinglan also agreed with this. Besides, Monk Wuxin took action before to stand up for her.

Shen Qinglan immediately flattered him, "It's true that only the beloved disciples have treatment."

Maybe I was in a good mood and brave.

The monk stared at him, "Mencius will not lie."

Real person Qingyuan has always been very generous to her. He also heard the monks praise her master for his daily praise, but he didn't expect to be scolded.

Shen Qinglan also sat down on the side, "Talk about it, I haven't eaten well in a few days."

Shen Qinglan echoed, "I have only heard of the elixir of the Nine-Piece Floating Cloud Lotus, but I have never heard of what the lotus leaves of the Nine-Piece Floating Cloud Lotus can do. It is probably because the lotus flowers slowly withered after being picked."

"Mencius does not lie."

The monk sighed, "Amitabha."

"The person is pretty good." Shen Qinglan praised.

The monk shook his head, "No."

If Master Puyu gave it, it would be another ending. They ate the lotus leaf chicken made of the nine-petaled lotus leaf leaves of the floating cloud lotus that had been vintage for thousands of years.

She knew that the monk was a little greedy, but not stupid.

Shen Qinglan took out the three-qi shield, "Will the Buddhist cooking meat be driven out of the mountain?"

"The little monk is really hungry."

"If there is no Heye, then..." The monk turned his head and stared at Shen Qinglan. Was he what he thought?

Shen Qinglan still smirked, "Don't you want to taste the taste?"

"Don't worry, I've made it clear to my master. You can leave at any time when you want to leave, without even calling you."

The monk was moved, knowing that Shen Qinglan was just encouraging him.

Two sounds sounded at the same time, and it was Shen Qinglan who said the same sentence with the monk, "The monks do not lie."

The monk smiled and shook his head. He had already met his master and had made it clear about Anping's affairs.

Shen Qinglan said, "There is no dining hall in your temple? Shouldn't you take me to try it?"

She hasn't lived in another sect yet, and she hasn't eaten food from other sects.

After saying that, he shrank his neck again, "Maybe I praised you so much."

I guarantee that Shen Qinglan won’t say a word.

Shen Qinglan shook his head repeatedly, "You can eat things randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Your master is in the Mahayana period. How dare I ask you to steal his lotus leaves?"

"Then I'll feel relieved. I'll withdraw after the meal. I feel like I'll be in danger if I stay for a long time."

The monk laughed as he heard this, which made people happier than praising him.

He didn't even put the storage bags, and he came back with a few large lotus leaves in his arms.

This time Shen Qinglan stared at him, "Dog Monk!"

He praised Shen Qinglan casually, perhaps it was a bit too much, and it had reached the point where there was nothing in the sky and nowhere underground.

"Mencius does not lie."

Fortunately, the monk did not disappoint Shen Qinglan.

What he said is true, and he has never heard of the use of this lotus leaf.

"real?"

"You wait!"

"Then I'll bother Fellow Daoist Qinglan."

The monk has never eaten it, but as long as it was made by Shen Qinglan, he would not have any objection.

He was forced to try Wuzhi's craftsmanship, which was so unbearable to look back on.

Shen Qinglan started looking for ingredients in the storage bag, "I just want to make an ordinary lotus leaf chicken. Can you really make trouble for me!"

The monk muttered unconvincedly, "How dare you say it is ordinary when cooking with lotus leaves from the nine-petal floating cloud lotus that have been vintage for thousands of years?"

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