Water droplets fell from the sky and hit the green tile eaves of a courtyard on the right side of Lin'an Temple.
Four water curtains hang down, like four bead curtains connected by threads.
The sound of rain came all over the world.
"Two donors, the monk's robes have been delivered. They are clean new clothes just delivered by the tailor shop in Dongshi today. Donors, please feel free to wear them.
"Donor Ouyang, the young monk only found half of the ingredients you asked for in the temple kitchen. There is no onion, ginger, or cooking wine. There is only some dough, coriander, and lard, all left over from the day."
A monk holding an umbrella came through the rain, stood in the courtyard, and informed me.
Ouyang Rong's voice sounded from the closed door of a dormitory in the courtyard:
"It's okay, that's enough. Let's put the clothes and food together on the kitchen counter. Thank you for your hard work."
"this is necessary."
The monk in the courtyard did not leave immediately, but said in a happy tone:
"Donor Ouyang's aunt is really kind-hearted and sincere to the Buddha. She donated a lot of incense to the small temple. The host has long wanted to come and thank Donor Ouyang and Zhen Bodhisattva. I didn't expect that tonight we would have such a fate..."
"Well, I am indeed quite destined to live in Lin'an Temple."
After a pause, a pleasant cough belonging to a woman came from inside the gate, and then Ouyang Rong's voice continued:
"Wait a minute, there is only one stove in this living room, and it's only in this dormitory?"
"The small temple is poor. Each guest house only has one stove, so there is nothing extra."
The monk holding an umbrella in the courtyard smiled bitterly:
"How about the young monk and his junior brother go to the next yard and bring one in?"
"Forget it, it's better not to use it. It's raining so hard... you guys should go have a rest and close the courtyard door before you leave."
"Okay, donor."
I heard the footsteps of the monk holding an umbrella outside the door gradually disappearing in the heavy rain, and then heard the sound of the courtyard door closing.
In the dormitory, Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
This is a temple in Chaisangfang, close to the river, called Lin'an Temple. Although it is in the same temple, it is quite far away from Huaiye Lane.
Ouyang Rong didn't know why he ended up here. Fortunately, his aunt Zhen Shuyuan liked to burn incense and pray for his nephew everywhere on weekdays.
She has donated incense money to most of the temples in Chaisangfang. She is really a kind of taken advantage of... No, she is a platinum customer. This Lin'an Temple is no exception.
He and his junior sister had just escaped from the rain in the middle of the night. Ouyang Rong tried to tell his aunt's name, and was immediately treated respectfully by the monks.
He was not polite and made some requests, which the monks tried their best to fulfill.
At present, Lin'an Temple has arranged a dormitory with a spacious courtyard for Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang to stay.
The two took shelter from the rain temporarily and warmed themselves by the fire.
However, there was only one stove in the dormitory, and Ouyang Rong couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that he had to squeeze in with his junior sister reluctantly.
He turned around and made a serious suggestion:
"Take off your wet coat. If you wear it, cold air will easily enter your body. Hang the clothes by the stove to dry them for easy drying."
A coughing and beautiful little girl standing by the stove said with a weak voice: "Yeah."
Both of them were soaked in the rain. They didn't pay much attention when they were running in the rain.
Now that I had entered the dry and warm house, I suddenly felt the wet coat on my body, which was heavy and dripping water constantly at my feet.
At this moment, they were in the same room together, their eyes instantly separated, and the hands they had held together were temporarily separated.
The atmosphere in the room fell into silence. Without saying a word, Ouyang Rong took off his damp white fox fur shawl, then took off his outermost plain white shirt, and hung them together by the stove to bake.
Xie Ling Jiang Yuguang had been quietly paying attention to the activities of his senior brother, and saw him taking off his clothes to hang out his clothes as usual, doing it in one go and making no other moves.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, raised her hands to unbutton her collar, and without thinking much, slowly took off the fiery red dress with its hem cut off.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but turn his head to look, and immediately noticed that the close-fitting gauze garment Xie Lingjiang was wearing seemed a little thin and translucent.
When she was running in the rain before, she wore a long dress with too much material, covering her delicate body so tightly that nothing special could be seen.
But when the wet and heavy dress was taken off, the real scenery was immediately revealed - underneath was a close-fitting gauze gown.
The material of the close-fitting gauze garment is special, and it is fine when it is not soaked in water. But now it is soaked in water, and it immediately sticks to the body with wetness. It becomes more and more "skin-fitting", and a set of blue and pink color matching bellybands and underpants are faintly revealed.
.
Immediately, Xie Lingjiang's graceful and delicate body became more and more curved.
Especially one of them is a scene of extreme evil, evil and heinous crimes.
Being drenched until she was soaked in water, this noble lady of the Xie family did not care about maintaining the image of a lady. With her cute movements of bending down, raising her feet, and taking off her shoes, the huge bump on her chest immediately dazzled someone's eyes.
He swallowed quietly. Why did the high-end gauze clothes worn by noble ladies look like they were not worn when they got wet? This is upper class, right?
After hanging the dress he had taken off by the stove to bake, Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned around, followed Ouyang Rong's peripheral vision, and looked down at himself.
She blushed instantly.
"You... are not allowed to look." She lowered her head shyly.
The stunning girl protected her breasts with her arms and stammered.
It's a pity that I don't have enough Qi, and I only have a sense of sight.
"okay."
Ouyang Rong responded, turned around obediently, looked around with a normal expression, and began to take the lead in demonstrating, taking off his inner clothes and exposing his bare arms.
Xie Lingjiang was so frightened that he folded his arms and leaned back, his beautiful eyes widened: "Elder brother, what do you want to do?"
Ouyang Rong looked serious: "Change your clothes. How uncomfortable are you wearing wet clothes?"
"Then...then why are you changing here?"
Ouyang Rong was well-founded and said in a serious tone: "It's not the same for a grown man, so why should I be embarrassed? Junior sister, don't worry about me."
"..." Xie Lingjiang bit his lip and looked at him blankly: "Elder brother really doesn't treat me as an outsider."
Ouyang Rong blinked: "Are you still an outsider now?"
"Elder brother, you..."
Xie Lingjiang was speechless for a moment.
Such rapid progress made her heart beat a little fast.
Not long ago, she was dressed up for a much-anticipated birthday party. The ladylike and dignified lady Xie blushed and took a breath.
Finally, she mustered up the courage to raise her head and glared at him, "Senior Brother, please don't...don't be immoral."
Immediately, under Ouyang Rong's direct gaze, he timidly lowered his head and said:
"You... you go to the kitchen to change into the monk's robes. I'll go over there later. After changing, we'll come back to warm ourselves over the fire and eat longevity noodles. What do you think... ok?"
The stunning young girl's voice was a bit lacking in confidence, as if she was prepared to be rejected.
"Ahem, okay, do as junior sister says."
Ouyang Rong nodded calmly:
"You change first, or should I change first?"
Xie Lingjiang was shy: "Senior brother, you've almost finished taking off your clothes..."
"Okay." Ouyang Rong nodded.
Hearing this, Xie Lingjiang breathed a sigh of relief.
He suddenly stopped: "By the way, take this and cover it up."
"This is……"
"The hem of your floor-length skirt is quite long, and it's just enough to protect you."
"Thank you...thank you, senior brother."
"Why are you so polite?"
Xie Lingjiang felt warm in his heart as he looked at the honest and serious figure walking towards the kitchen.
The eldest brother was still very good to her, he was upright and reliable. Although he was sometimes a bit bad and bold, he never forced her and respected her very much. Even if he took her out tonight, she would still get wet with him in the rain.
Toru, stay overnight in a temple...
So what my sister-in-law said, I will be eaten to death and bullied by him in the future... Well, I won't.
Xie Ling made Jiang Fang's heart sweet.
Ouyang Rong walked out of the dormitory and came to the kitchen door. He suddenly turned around and said seriously:
"I won't lock the door. Junior Sister, help me guard the door. No one else is allowed in except you."
The tone is serious.
Those who didn't know better thought he was Jiao Didi.
"I, I won't come in...Okay, okay, go change quickly."
Xie Lingjiang waved his hand in agreement and coaxed him helplessly.
Ouyang Rong nodded and walked into the dim kitchen.
Closed the door.
Ouyang Rong immediately turned back, glanced at the copper lock, stretched out his hand to try it, and found that the copper lock was rusty, and it made a creaking sound if he moved it even slightly.
He nodded slightly, retracted his palm, and did not touch it for the time being.
Glancing around the kitchen, Ouyang Rong first checked the clean monk's robes and longevity noodles ingredients on the stove, then turned around and walked around the kitchen lightly, looking around.
I didn't change my wetsuit right away.
"By the way, we've already confessed and held hands, what's the next step?"
A certain steely straight man couldn't help but think about it and whispered:
"It shouldn't be too much to be honest with each other, right? Wasn't that Miss Qin from before very generous and generous? Although I was still a little polite to her... Ahem, forget it, my junior sister is completely different from her... Eh
, this kind of thing is more complicated than the most difficult official work, it’s really nerve-wracking.”
Falling in love is not easy, Ouyang Rong sighed:
"You still can't go too far, although the junior sister sometimes looks silly and makes people want to bully her.
"But after all, she comes from a wealthy family, and she is the top class of the noble family. It is obvious that her family tradition should be conservative. Her upbringing from childhood to adulthood is probably biased towards a conservative lady. She has a strong self-esteem and must not be contemptuous and frivolous.
The move...well, unless it is absolutely necessary."
Slowly stopping his muttering, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but see the looming figure from before, wearing only blue and pink bellybands and trousers. The image was somewhat lingering.
"Speaking of which, did she do it on purpose? If so, wouldn't it be foolish of me to miss it?
"Besides, I finally brought her out tonight. Instead of striking while the iron is hot and returning home with a full load, is it possible that I would really treat her as a gentleman with a calm heart and send her home safely, and then go back empty-handed, tossing and turning in bed at night, feeling helpless?
"Then I guess Rokuro and the others will laugh me to death if they find out."
Walking to the vat, Ouyang Rong, who was somewhat upright, scooped water into his hands, rubbed his cheeks, nodded to himself:
"No, this is not my gentleman's style."
After a straight man's well-founded analysis, Ouyang Rong secretly gritted his teeth and took action immediately.
He walked around the kitchen silently and passed an empty rice vat.
Zhizhi——!
Ouyang Rong suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the direction of the rice vat. He looked keenly and saw that it was a probe mouse, which looked very young.
The young mouse seemed to be hungry, wandering around in the empty rice vat.
Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and walked over to capture the young mouse.
Afterwards, he searched carefully around and found a rat nest. The mother rat was missing, so she might have gone out to look for food.
Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around, walked to the kitchen cabinet, and got a broken bowl.
He returned to the stove, scooped half a spoonful of lard from the ingredients brought by the monk, and poured it into the bowl.
Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and threw the rat into the bowl.
He turned his head and looked at the two neatly folded monk robes next to him, and stretched out his hand.
First, he compared them and specially selected the largest monk robe among them, which he took away and replaced.
Only one relatively small monk's robe was left, folded and returned to the stove.
Ouyang Rong seemed to have accidentally placed the small monk's robe and cover on top of the broken bowl to cover it up.
"Senior brother, why haven't you recovered yet?"
Xie Lingjiang's confused voice suddenly came from outside the kitchen.
"I'm coming."
Ouyang Rong suppressed the corners of his mouth and responded.
He walked aside, stripped off, threw away his wet clothes, and put on the large gray monk's robe.
Ouyang Rong walked to the stove, picked up a few ingredients, and walked out of the kitchen without looking back.
Squeak——
The kitchen door was opened from the inside, and the figure of a young man in monk robes walked out.
At the door of the dormitory, Xie Lingjiang, who was waiting nervously, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
She saw Ouyang Rong walking out of the kitchen, bringing dough and other ingredients with him. His face was calm and his tone was casual:
"Junior sister, please go in and change clothes. The lights are dim inside, so be careful where you step."
"good."
Xie Lingjiang looked at the thing in his arms again: "Senior brother, this is..."
"Aren't you hungry, little junior sister? I won't bother you to change your clothes. I'll bring out the dough and knead it a bit so that I can make longevity noodles for you later."
Ouyang Rong smiled, passed by Xie Lingjiang without squinting, walked into the dormitory, put the cutting board and dough and other ingredients on the table, lowered his head to knead the dough, and said seriously:
"I'll guard it for you, little junior sister, feel free to go in."
Xie Lingjiang turned around, looked at the slender back of his senior brother who was kneading dough seriously, and nodded lightly, "Okay."
She held the cut off dry skirt, covered her chest with wet clothes, and walked into the kitchen.
The figure of the gentleman behind him warmed the heart of the stunning little girl.
I heard the kitchen door close behind me.
Ouyang Rong turned his head instantly and listened intently, as if waiting for something, his face was focused.
After a while, there was still no sound of the copper lock moving from the direction of the kitchen door.
The door was unlocked.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but he tried to suppress it and continued to knead the dough with his head down.
His ears perked up and he waited seriously.
Well, what is Ouyang Rong's style? If he doesn't come towards him, he will go towards him.
After about an incense burning time, there was no special sound coming from the kitchen.
In the dormitory, in front of a table, Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, why was there no movement?
Junior sister, are you so slow to change clothes?
But it’s really slow for women to change clothes and go out...
He lowered his head and waited patiently, kneading the sticky flour dough of longevity noodles with his palms.
The picture of the rain hitting the banana trees not long ago slowly appeared in front of Ouyang Rong's eyes, causing bumps and ups and downs.
His face was in ecstasy.
After a while, he even felt that the dough felt weirder and weirder the more he kneaded it.
Ouyang Rong shook his head.
Crackling——!
"oops!"
At this moment, there was a clear and crisp sound of a broken bowl falling to the floor from the kitchen behind him, followed immediately by the tender cry of the junior sister.
Ouyang Rong's eyes were filled with joy.
He shouted loudly, with a very worried tone: "Little junior sister, what's wrong with you? Hold on!"
Xie Lingjiang said in a panic: "Wait, don't come in!" Ouyang Rong, however, moved faster.
Throwing away the fake dough, no, the real dough, he rushed out of the dormitory like a whirlwind and came to the kitchen. Without saying a word, he opened the door and barged in... The door didn't move.
He was startled, then tried harder.
The door remained motionless.
The kitchen door was locked at some unknown time, but no sound was heard.
Someone was stunned for a while, and then the corners of his eyes twitched violently.