574 Drink morning tea or spray on morning porridge
Chapter 574: Drinking Morning Tea or Spraying Morning Porridge (Part 1) Ouyang Lei, who was sleeping soundly, would never have thought that his life experience was actually researched by an organization.
Originally, when I heard Master Bai talking, I was put at the door of the temple by a woman.
In his own imagination, his life experience was nothing more than a illegitimate child who could not see the light of day, a poor family that could not afford to raise children, or the seeds of a super-rich family left outside to prepare for the future.
But even if he tried to hack his own brain and improve his thinking for writing novels by 400%, he would never have imagined that this is how he came to be.
When he and Xiaoxiao woke up the next morning, Ouyang Lei felt that he had slept so deeply last night. He originally wanted to get up in the middle of the night and kiss Xiaoxiao secretly for a while, but who would have thought that as soon as he opened his eyes, it would be dawn.
So did Xiaoxiao, but just after Xiaoxiao woke up, she said something like this: "What's going on? Why does it feel so weird?"
"What's wrong? What's weird?"
Ouyang Lei hugged Xiaoxiao and asked.
Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I don't know what's going on. I always feel that there is a smell in the air. I seem to have smelled this smell before. It's not a good smell, but I just can't remember it."
Ouyang Lei didn't know what Xiaoxiao was talking about. The two of them got dressed, washed up, and were ready to have breakfast.
When he knocked on his adoptive father's door, Ouyang Lei found that there was still a weak light inside. His adoptive father came out and opened the door. Ouyang Lei saw that his adoptive father's eyes were still a little red, so he quickly asked: "Father, what are you doing?"
Really? Didn’t you stay up all night last night?"
Ouyang Congfei smiled slightly and said: "I just got a few Buddhist scriptures recently. I took advantage of nothing else last night to study them carefully."
Ouyang Lei smiled slightly, went to get a basin of wash water for his adoptive father, then went to the front to call Master Bai, and then took everyone out for morning tea.
Drinking morning tea is a kind of catering culture in the south of East Asia but not quite south.
In fact, it is not to drink tea early in the morning, but to have some porridge, snacks, etc. as a family or a few friends early in the morning or in the morning.
Ouyang Lei knew that his adoptive father and Master Bai were both pure monks, so he found a vegetarian hotel nearby and had a good meal there.
"Son, how have you been writing your novels during this time? I don't know how your work is doing now?" Ouyang Congfei asked suddenly while eating.
Ouyang Lei chuckled and said, "Fortunately, now I can earn a living by writing novels. At the same time, I am still working as a teacher at the Holy Academy."
Poof - Ouyang Congfei had just taken a big mouthful of red bean porridge. When he heard that Ouyang Lei was a teacher at the Holy Academy, he got excited and sprayed the whole mouthful of red bean porridge onto Master Bai's face.
Master Bai heard that Ouyang Lei was now a teacher. It was such an honorable profession. He just wanted to praise him a few words. But before he could speak, his eyes felt blurry and his throat was hit by an undercooked red bean.
Stuck.
After coughing for a while, Master Bai wiped the red beans and rice grains on his face with his hands. He looked at Ouyang Congfei unhappily for half a minute, and then said, "I'll go to the bathroom and wash my face first."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Everyone around him who saw Master Bai hid away, just like someone with a skin disease.
When Master Bai got to the bathroom, he looked in the mirror and realized that indeed, his face looked like skin cancer, and it was definitely in the late stage.
Ouyang Congfei asked: "You are the only one who can still be a teacher?"
In fact, what Ouyang Congfei is really surprised about is how Ouyang Lei is in the Holy Academy. He will go to the Holy Academy to be a teacher of Buddhism in a while. He hopes that there will not be any tasks surrounding his adopted son.
Although I treated Ouyang Lei like a mission target at the beginning, as time went by, and Ouyang Lei was indeed quite likable, so gradually, Ouyang Lei really seemed to me in my heart.
Like his biological son.
"Father, would you please stop peeking under the door? Although I didn't graduate from college, I was still able to get around very well later on."
Xiaoxiao asked quietly from the side: "What does it mean to look at people through the crack in the door?"
Ouyang Lei wanted to tell Xiaoxiao that he was looking down on people, but he didn't know if his brain had rested for too long last night and he hadn't resumed work yet. The words he said didn't go through the man at all and just came out of his mouth.
Two words - "peeping."
Ouyang Congfei next to me is so embarrassed.
Xiaoxiao felt that Ouyang Lei must be joking, so she smiled to herself and did not continue to ask.
At this time, Master Bai had already returned from the bathroom. When he got out of the bathroom, he glanced at Ouyang Congfei warily next to him.
"Alei, tell me, you kid, what kind of teacher are you in the Holy Academy now? You've made your mark."
Ouyang Lei smiled sheepishly and said, "Master Bai, I am very powerful now. You know, I now teach online literature class, literature, do you know?"
"It's just deceiving people." Master Bai said disapprovingly. Although he said so, the smile on his face had already revealed his inner satisfaction.
"What are you deceiving? I am here to teach and educate people."
"Which college is this online literature? I heard that people who study civil engineering are all earthy and wooden. Didn't you go to the software college?" Ouyang Congfei meant that his adopted son would not become soft and stupid.
cheap?
Ouyang Lei was so embarrassed. He said to his adoptive father: "Father, I am that kind of person. And online literature is mainly literature, not the Internet, and it is definitely not a software school. I am now in the liberal arts school."
Poof - when Master Bai heard the familiar voice, he felt the familiar temperature again.
He opened his eyes, wiped them, glared at Ouyang Congfei for half a minute, and said, "If you don't want to eat this bowl of red bean porridge, don't eat it. What do you mean by always vomiting in my direction?"
Ouyang Congfei was also a little embarrassed, but he was just a little surprised when he heard the words "Liberal College".
"Um...I'm sorry..."
Just as Master Bai was about to wave his hand and say it was okay, he heard Ouyang Congfei continue: "Actually, the bowl I have now is mung bean porridge."
Master Bai turned around and left again. People around him felt much better when they saw Master Bai again than the first time, because last time it looked like skin cancer, but this time it was clear at a glance that he must have been exposed to nuclear radiation. Okay
