Yan Xingxuan feels that he is already Xiao Nianzhi's elder brother, and the relationship between us has become closer. Sometimes, it is okay to complain.
Thinking of this, Yan Xingxuan snorted. He didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with Yan Changxia's statement just now that he killed chickens to chase rabbits, or he was dissatisfied with the censor who participated in him: "Those cowardly peace-seeking factions don't dare to go out to fight.
You always look for reasons from others, so if you don’t have the ability, just shut up!”
Xiao Nianzhi:.
It can be seen that Yan Xingxuan is already very unhappy with the peace-seeking faction.
Xiao Nianzhi didn't know much about the affairs of the imperial court, and he wasn't prepared to get involved.
This was not something she, a migrant worker with a few taels of silver, should care about, so she naturally changed the subject: "Is there anything you particularly want to eat?"
Want to eat something in particular?
Gudong!
The uncle and nephew are the same uncle, and they almost swallowed together.
Yan Changxia turned her head and looked at Xiao Nianzhi with burning eyes. Yan Xingxuan also took two quick steps and came close to her, almost putting his eyes on her face.
Being looked at by two people like this put Xiao Nianzhi under a lot of pressure.
She looked around with confusion on her face.
Don't just watch and talk between the two of them. She can't guess what they want to eat.
Yan Changxia couldn't bear it and sighed: "Hey! It's useless to want to eat. I want to eat the pork belly from last time, but in this important place of Buddhism, even if we are here to hide from purity, it's not very good, right?"
And they still use the stoves and kitchen utensils from other people's temples. After they have done all the evil and evil, how will the monks cook and eat?
Yan Xingxuan obviously thought of this, and followed Yan Changxia's example and sighed: "Then just be more modest."
Yan Xingxuan thought about it. Now that he is here, let's focus on sincerity.
It saves those censors who are full of food and have the toughest mouth in their body from coming to join him again!
Although the imperial brother understood him and would not pay much attention to these censors, Yan Xingxuan was annoyed by it.
You have so much free time every day, why don’t you go take care of other things?
If that doesn't work, just help go to Linyuan Prison to find cassava and purple sweet potato. It's better than them being able to beep, right?
Xiao Nianzhi thought that what they could eat mainly depended on what ingredients were available in the canteen, so she nodded: "Then let's go take a look at the ingredients first."
After her reminder, Yan Xingxuan and Yan Changxia looked at each other and couldn't help but reveal their masks of pain.
It’s such a hard life!
Woohoo!
On the way to the dining hall, Hongzhu had already returned lightly.
Seeing her coming back, Yan Changxia remembered what happened before, and couldn't help pinching her waist and getting angry, like an angry little pufferfish: "Tell me, who is it?"
Hongzhu replied succinctly: "Miss Yu from the head of Ganqing County."
After Yan Changxia listened, he had a vague impression but was not sure. He turned around and asked Yan Xingxuan in a low voice: "Is this the county master who often rolls around at the palace gate?"
Yan Xingxuan is even more uncertain. When he encounters such a thing, he usually takes a detour to avoid getting into trouble and delaying his work.
At this time, after hearing Yan Changxia's question, he hesitated: "...maybe?"
Yan Changxia raised her head after hearing this: "I don't care, it's her decision to drive their family down the mountain. It's annoying to watch."
Although he is not sure whether it is true or not, Yan Xingxuan is still quite satisfied with this decision: "Yes, yes, we are not going back to the palace for the time being. If she wants to cry, she can cry."
It’s not him that’s annoying.
After finishing speaking, he remembered the demolished door again, and Yan Xingxuan quickly followed: "By the way, remember to ask their family to pay for the door of the temple. Pay more. If you know how to demolish the house, you will still have some wealth. Don't be wrong."
If they are soft-hearted, Buddha will be unhappy."
Red Candle:......
She was quite speechless and turned her head to look at her master.
As a result, Yan Changxia clapped her hands: "Yes, yes, let them lose money!"
The uncle and nephew hit it off immediately. Hongzhu was speechless, but she quickly nodded in agreement and then turned around to handle the matter.
When the young novice monk saw Yan Xingxuan and Yan Changxia coming over, his eyelids twitched. He first said the Buddha's name, then said hello, and then reminded him straightforwardly: "Donor, in this important place of Buddhism, please be careful not to do anything that will displease the Buddha.
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Xiao Nianzhi almost couldn't hold back after hearing this.
So, what did they do when they came here?
The little novice monk couldn’t help but give advice!
After Yan Changxia heard this, she felt guilty and looked away, her voice became quite vague: "...Hmm, okay, okay."
Yan Xingxuan was thick-skinned enough. After hearing what the little novice monk said, he just nodded calmly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, little master."
After hearing this, the young novice felt uneasy. After thinking about it, he stood at the door of the kitchen and watched.
It’s clear that he doesn’t trust these uncles and nephews.
Looking at this scene, Xiao Nianzhi couldn't control his curiosity and asked in a low voice: "What have you done before?"
"Ah!" Yan Changxia lightly stomped her foot and covered her face in embarrassment: "Stop asking, it's too embarrassing!"
Yan Changxia refused to say anything, and Xiao Nianzhi felt embarrassed and turned to look at Yan Xingxuan.
Yan Xingxuan was calm the whole time when he was being looked at by the young novice. But now when he met Xiao Nianzhi's smart eyes, he couldn't hold back. He looked away with a rare guilty conscience and replied in a low voice: "This is not because of the lack of education.
I didn’t know that there were five pungent substances in Buddhism, so I thought it would be fine if I didn’t eat meat.”
As a result, the two of them were doing both onions and garlic.
Although the chefs also forgave them for their ignorance, the two of them were still very embarrassed in the end and changed the pot in the kitchen.
Xiao Nianzhi was stunned for a moment after hearing this. After thinking carefully, he nodded: "I can't blame you entirely."
Of course, they are not without fault.
Since you have come to a place of Qingxiu, you must first understand the rules and taboos of this place.
After saying this, Xiao Nianzhi went to look at the ingredients to save the two of them from getting more embarrassed.
Seeing that Xiao Nianzhi didn't seem to care about this matter, the uncle and nephew looked at each other and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
As long as your sister doesn’t mind!
After finishing the morning meal, there were not many ingredients left. Xiao Nianzhi thought about it, turned around and asked, "How about we eat noodles?"
Afraid that these two people would find it monotonous, Xiao Nianzhi quickly followed: "I will study something else to eat in the afternoon."
The two of them had breakfast, but they were too tired from hiking just now, so the little breakfast they had had had long been consumed.
Therefore, I just want to eat something convenient and quick at this time.
Of course, the main thing is speed.
If you are hungry for a while longer, your stomach will feel numb.
Yan Xingxuan reacted first and nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister."
After finishing speaking, I thought for a while and asked: "What can I do?"
When Yan Changxia saw that her reaction was slow, she glared at the scheming Uncle Wang, and then rushed to the stove: "I can make a fire!"
Yan Xingxuan:?
Is this involved?
Isn’t this wrong?
Isn’t this making things difficult for the two salted fishes?
The problem is, he actually thinks it's pretty good.
However, he really couldn't think of what he could do, so he could only turn his head and look at Xiao Nianzhi.
There was clear stupidity in those affectionate eyes. After Xiao Nianzhi read it, he thought about it and asked tentatively: "Can we mix it up?"
