Jiang Liu'er asked them to rest first, and walked out of the room with a smile.

When he turned around, his face was full of sorrow.

I don't know who to learn from this broken system.,Others punch in.,Just confirm the punch-in.,It just needs people to do what moth tasks.。

Just do the task, just do the task, and don't give hints yet.

If this depends on Meng, how long will it take to be able to get it right, if you can't check in successfully, is it possible that you still stick to Gaoyang?

Jiang Liu'er thought about it, and her heart fluttered, it seemed to be good.

Forget it, the next second was ruthlessly broken by his own illusion, and he had to learn from the scriptures, how many beautiful goblins were there along the way...... Well, no, it's the vicious youkai waiting to subdue themselves.

As he was walking, Elder Fa Ming stopped him: "Jiang Liu'er, I heard from your senior brother just now that you received a new pilgrim today?"

Jiang Liu'er secretly said that it was not good, and the monk was responsible for receiving pilgrims, which was nothing in itself. It's just that sometimes you may meet a sincere donor, and seeing that it is not easy for the monk to be busy, he is willing to add a few more incense.

Part of the incense money added was given to the monk who knew the guest.

This is an open secret at Jinshan Temple, and it is also the reason why the monks who have been ordained in the temple take turns to serve as monks.

"Yes. Jiang Liu'er happily admitted that the matter had been done, and it was useless to deny it.

Elder Fa Ming was amazed and praised, "I didn't expect you to want to participate in the Buddha event so early, you are worthy of being a person with a wise root!"

"Huh?" Jiang Liu'er was stupid, how could this result be different from what he thought.

"Seeing that you are so sincere, it is better to shave your degree as soon as possible and truly enter the Buddha Gate!" Elder Fa Ming looked at Jiang Liu'er's dark and thick hair and persuaded him seriously.

Jiang Liu'er felt a chill on the top of her head, as if she had really lost her hair, and hurriedly excused herself: "My Buddhism is not profound, you can find someone else." ”

Elder Fa Ming sighed in pity, and then remembered another idea: "It's okay, the Dharma can enter the door and continue to study." ”

Jiang Liu'er didn't wait for him to continue, and the soles of his feet slipped away.

Although he said that he had to shave sooner or later, he still wanted to stay for a few more days, so he stayed for a few more days.

After slipping away, Jiang Liuer went to the room.

I looked at most of the vegetarian dishes in the room, and there was no meat.

Jiang Liu'er couldn't help but shake her head, without the spices of onions, ginger and garlic, how could the cooked food be so delicious.

However, there is no way, so the Buddhists abstain from these strong-smelling things.

Fortunately, Jiang Liu'er has not been busy in vain these days, so he went down the mountain to buy some spices and hid them.

The senior brother in the room is also familiar with him, but it's just a matter of saying hello, just don't be discovered.

Journey to the West is not the Tang Dynasty in history, so the ingredients that can be seen now are actually quite abundant.

If there are more ingredients, there will be more dishes that can be cooked.

It's just that people like Gao Yang eat a lot and see a lot, and I'm afraid I'm tired of eating ordinary meals.

If you want to cook, you have to make something strange.

After thinking about it, Jiang Liuer made up her mind.

Just when Jiang Liu'er was busy working in the room, the fat senior brother in the room came over, smelling the fragrant food, and the fat senior brother smacked his lips: "Little junior brother, you hurry up, and you will have to prepare meals for the master and the brothers in a while." ”

"Okay, senior brother, it'll be fine soon!" Jiang Liu'er said as she stir-fried vegetables.

The fat senior brother didn't leave after urging him, leaning on the door frame and watching: "Little junior brother, who did you learn this craft from, it smells good!"

Jiang Liu'er smiled and said, "Fat Senior Brother, the food you usually cook is nothing more than putting some fine salt, what kind of flavor can it have?"

"Isn't there no way! Where can there be those meaty things in the pure land of Buddhism!"

Glancing at the table again, he saw the two dishes that Jiang Liu'er had already made, and his eyes widened: "Little junior brother, you still bought these things?"

Jiang Liu'er knew that he would have this reaction, and explained: "No, it's all the ingredients in the room!"

The fat senior brother was suspicious, approached the two dishes, and looked at it again, it was indeed different from what he thought, and he gasped: "Little junior brother, you are a genius at cooking! How did you come up with this idea?"

"Hehe, because I'm a genius!" Jiang Liu'er borrowed the words of the fat senior brother and avoided the question.

"Little junior brother, can I taste it? Just one bite!" The fat senior brother's eyes were already difficult to take off these two dishes.

Jiang Liu'er laughed: "But my senior brother, how can I treat my senior brother badly!"

The fat brother's eyes lit up, and he reached out to get the chopsticks: "Then I'm welcome!"

"Haha! No!" Jiang Liu'er changed her voice, took out the freshly fried vegetables, and used a stir-fry shovel to stop the fat senior brother.

"Little junior brother, I let you in this room, are you sure you don't want to honor and honor senior brother?" The fat senior brother saw the duck flying to his beak, and his face sank, "If you tell the host, you won't have good fruit to eat!"

Jiang Liu'er didn't care, and said, "What if I don't?"

"Then don't even think about leaving the room with these dishes you cook!"