Finally, they crashed into the bamboo tubes one by one, and a kind of green juice dripped on them.

It is obviously very ordinary food, and it is all vegetarian, but it smells very fragrant.

The colorful combination is also very beautiful.

Jiaojiao and Yan Xiangfei's heads were about to squeeze into front of the bamboo tube.

The little nose moved, Jiaojiao pointed at her hand curiously and asked, "What is this little monk?"

The little monk who was wearing a bamboo tube said shyly: "Donor Mo, this is bamboo leaf wine, and the degree is very low."

"No wonder there is a faint smell of wine and a smell of bamboo leaves. Well, it's like a rice dumpling!"

The petite little hand waved under his nose, and the fragrance became stronger.

The little monk smiled slightly and looked at her blue hair eyes: "Don't you want to taste this wine?"

"Think about it! You are so nice little monk!"

When Jiaojiao heard what she had eaten, she immediately smiled happily, her little head bit by bit.

This little monk was the one who had sent vegetarian drinks to Jiaojiao.

"Then, donor Mo, please let me touch your hair?" The young monk scooped a spoonful of bamboo leaf wine and asked carefully.

"Can……"

Before Jiaojiao could finish her words, she was interrupted by a voice.

"Can't!"

Jiaojiao pursed her lips: "Beautiful brother, don't be jealous, just touch it, Jiaojiao wants to drink this wine..."

"I'm never jealous."

Yan Jinglan's face did not change, so he did not admit his possessiveness.

He pulled Jiaojiao: "Miaoyin Temple has regulations that bamboo leaf wine can only be drunk by people in Miaoyin Temple and will not be sold to the public. It is the same as vegetarian rice and vegetarian drinks. Mo Jiaojiao, the temple has temple rules, and no one has made an exception for a hundred years."

"is that so?"

Jiaojiao looked at the little monk.

The young monk nodded, saw Jiaojiao's disappointed eyes, and whispered: "Donor Mo is very cute. You can drink a drop, secretly, my senior brothers and I won't tell the abbot."

He also pushed the little spoon in his hand into Jiaojiao's hand again.

Jiaojiao likes to be praised and is not stingy with praise: "Thank you, you are also very cute and the cutest person other than Jiaojiao!"

The little monk's face turned redder.

Yan Jinglan's face turned dark.

You can meet a rival in love when you come to a temple!

How can the little mermaid provoke a love rival so much?

"Thank you, then I won't break the rules. I can't drink this wine. Anyway, you will put it in the bamboo rice, and I will be able to eat it when the time comes."

Jiaojiao was stupid, not knowing that she had been fooled by Yan Jinglan.

Since it can be placed in vegetarian food and can be given to them, it is something that can be drunk.

It was just a sentence from Yan Jinglan.

Yan Jinglan saw the little mermaid rejecting the little monk. The little monk's lost expression was relieved.

"Mo Jiaojiao, I have a lot of bamboo leaf wine, as well as peach blossom wine, pear blossom wine, apricot blossom wine, lotus wine..."

Every time I said one, Jiaojiao's eyes doubled, and tears flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

"Beautiful brother, I'll go to your house!"

"I'll go back in the afternoon after dinner."

Yan Jinglan held the soft and tender little hand of the little mermaid.

Finally, he was able to lead the little mermaid into the palace.

He also prepared a lot of durian there.

In order to avoid the little mermaids being no longer in love with Yanjing and thinking about returning to Moyuan.

Jiaojiao couldn't wait to enter the palace.

I don’t even think about the barbecue meeting at night.

Anyway, it’s possible to barbecue in the palace, right?

She continued to watch the little monk deal with the bamboo rice.

Seeing that the little monk did not put water into the rice, but put half a small spoon of oil in it, he was a little curious.

"Is this lard? It's fragrant."

"The donor Mo is so smart. This is lard. Although you can only eat vegetarian food in the temple, the abbot does not stipulate that you cannot put lard. Adding some lard body fragrance is the essence of vegetarian food." The little monk smiled shyly at Jiaojiao.

"Can the little monk teach me to make one?" Jiaojiao rolled up her sleeves and wanted to try it.

The little monk wanted to say yes, but felt a chill. When he looked up and saw the cold eyes that the emperor cast, he immediately put away his smile and shook his head to refuse.

"The abbot said that this cannot be taught to outsiders."

Jiaojiao thought it made sense, "Then I will do it myself! I remember it all after reading it!"

She even took a bamboo tube and did it herself, following it step by step without pulling it down.

Then after comparison, it was really exactly the same as the little monk did.

"Look at me and look at me! Sister Xiangfei, beautiful brother, see if I am powerful!" Jiaojiao said proudly with her hands on her hips.

"My Jiaojiao is so awesome." Yan Jinglan said softly,

Her petite face turned red.

"I, I am not from your family, I am the one who kissed my father and mother!"

"So too." Yan Jinglan laughed softly and agreed.

Jiaojiao thought this was a bit strange.

Forget it, don't guess.

Concubine Yan Xiang also wanted to do something on a whim, but she was far away from Jiaojiao and the other two.

I don’t want to eat dog food from the two of them anymore, I’m full.

Not only is the Sixth Emperor brother who forgets his sister when he sees sex, Jiaojiao is also the one who forgets his sister when he sees sex!

Concubine Yan Xiang and the little monk worked together.

However, she had no memory and was confused. Not only did she not help but also caused trouble.

In the end, the little monk couldn't bear it anymore and sighed and asked her not to do anything anymore.

When the vegetarian rice was put into the pot, bamboo leaves were actually wrapped around the top and bottom.

Steamed in medium heat for almost an hour before it was released.

As soon as it was taken out of the pot, it exuded a strong fragrance of bamboo leaves, a faint fragrance of wine, and a scent of lard.

Mixed together will not be inconsistent, but will arouse your appetite.

"Gululu..."

Jiaojiao's belly screamed for a while.

"Gulululu..."

This is from Concubine Yan Xiang.

"Gulululu..."

Then there are the little monks.

Except for Yan Jinglan, everyone was so greedy that they were croaking.

As soon as he brought it out, Concubine Yan Xiang reached out to get the food, but Yan Jinglan slapped her hand off.

"Concubine Yan Xiang, pay attention to your princess's demeanor."

Concubine Yan Xiang held up her red hands and felt aggrieved.

My mother taught her to pay attention to the princess’s demeanor since she was a child.

Later, my mother became older and the Sixth Emperor's Brother returned to China. My mother asked the Sixth Emperor to arrest her.

Concubine Yan Xiang changed from a boastful woman to a fake good girl, that is, pretending to be good in front of the Sixth Emperor.

Jiaojiao also wanted to eat, but when she saw Concubine Yan Xiang's hand being patted, she also took back her hand.

"Hungry? Give me my portion to you first? Huh?"

Yan Jinglan did not break the rules, and the Miaoyin Temple vegetarian food is limited, with only one per person.
To be continued...