The great monk with white eyebrows went in holding a lamp and said, "Dear guest, please come in and enjoy some coarse tea and vegetarian food."
The previous great monk (for distinction, he was called the Black-Eyebrowed Great Monk) walked in directly without saying a word. Jiuer, with Wen Renjue's support, also walked in. But the doctor was already there.
Just now, he had retreated along the way he came.
As soon as I entered, I immediately knew that this was a kitchen. However, the fire in the stove had been extinguished, and there were only a few plates on the table with bowls upside down on them.
The white-browed monk put down the lamp, turned around and removed the bowls one by one. Sure enough, they were all vegetarian. Tofu, tofu, tofu, tofu. It was all tofu, not even a vegetable.
"It's a ruined temple in the wilderness. There's nothing good to eat. Please spare some for the two of you." The great monk with white eyebrows sat down, and the great monk with black eyebrows also sat down.
Jiu'er and Wen Ren absolutely looked at each other and sat down.
"Master, thank you for your trouble." Wen Renjue slightly cupped his hands to the white-browed monk, but Jiu'er looked at the bowls of tofu on the table, and then looked at the two monks in confusion.
"Two masters, although this monk often treats others with tofu, they don't know where they bought this tofu? Or did they make it themselves?"
Two monks can make tofu? It's not that she doesn't believe it. In fact, many monks in the temple can make tofu for personal use. However, these two monks are so weird that she can't imagine that they can make tofu...
Moreover, they don’t think that humans can survive by eating only tofu. Well, although they will not die of hunger in a short period of time, but what about chopsticks? They don’t prepare white rice, but they don’t even have chopsticks.
Jiu'er sighed softly and wanted to ask these two people, "How long has it been since you came to the world and lived a human life?"
I have even forgotten these common sense.
"Don't you two dislike this tofu?" The white-browed monk opened his eyes slightly, and actually looked at Jiu'er and Wen Renjue with a little doubt.
Wen Renjue smiled and said, "You're welcome, Master..." Wen Renjue was thinking that this would not be a special courtesy for the monks in this temple. He was hesitating whether to ask for chopsticks when he heard Jiu'er speak.
"Master monk, do you have chopsticks?"
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Regarding the story of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, I wonder if everyone knows it, because there will be a lot about this story later... So, Dudu searched Baidu, found both the original text and the translation in Liaozhai, and sent
In the next chapter, interested students can read it. Students who know the story can skip it directly.
The relationship between Dudu and them here is really deep. If you haven’t read it, you must read it. The original text at the front is in ancient Chinese. If you are not interested, just scroll to the back and read the translation.
In addition, Dudu is still posting articles on the Internet, and it probably takes a long time... The time will still be like this,,,, Mo, Dudu doesn't like the smell of the Internet...