Chapter 63: Seeking Words

There are really no cups in the Taoist temple, only a few bowls, which were bought when Fang Tong lived here some time ago. Before, the Taoist temple only had two old bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, and the rest of the tableware had nothing.

"There is no cup to use a bowl ......" Li Daniu's thinking, Zhang Daoran couldn't understand it, so he could only remind him like this. glanced at the woman, didn't get up and said, "The female layman must be thirsty, the water here doesn't cost money, you can drink it casually...... The Taoist temple is simple, and the female layman will eat later before leaving. ”

“??”

Could it be that other things in the Taoist temple cost money?

didn't have time to think about this, and when she heard Zhang Daoran say to stay for dinner, the woman hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Dao Chang......"

"Da Niu was in a car accident when he was a child, and his head was injured, please forgive me if there is anything inappropriate. ”

Zhang Daoran didn't know what happened when he didn't come back. Li Daniu is very stubborn, if he really recognizes this daughter-in-law, he doesn't know what kind of moth he will make when the time comes. Fools can't be reasonable, so they can only give normal people a vaccination in advance.

"It's okay......"

The woman could only agree like this, and she still had some resistance in her heart. Being called a daughter-in-law by a strange man will be uncomfortable even if you are a fool.

"The water is coming......"

Holding a big bowl, Li Daniu walked over cautiously, put it on the stone table and said very earnestly: "Daughter-in-law, this water is very delicious, you can taste it." ”

Her face was a little unsightly, but the woman still picked up the bowl: "The water is delicious?"

Li Daniu nodded: "It's better than soda......

The woman rolled her eyes, she had lived for more than 30 years, drank water for 30 years, and had never drunk water that was better than soda, could this water still taste pulsating black tea?

Li Daniu's words, the woman can only be regarded as crazy words.

The woman was really thirsty, and she held the bowl very elegantly, and her brows were furrowed: "This bowl is almost bigger than our pot......"

took a sip, the woman's eyes lit up, and then she didn't care about elegance or not, she tilted her neck and went directly to her stomach with a large bowl of water. Close your eyes, your face full of intoxication.

"It's delicious!"

The taste is bland and indistinguishable from ordinary water. However, in the mouth, a faint cool breath spread from the stomach and quickly spread throughout the body. The pores of the whole body seemed to be all open, and the exhaustion of the whole body was also dissipated with this bowl of water.

"What kind of water is this?"

The woman believed Li Daniu's words, there is really water in the world that tastes better than soda! What is delicious is not the taste, but the feeling!

"This is the spring water behind the Taoist temple, my daughter-in-law is still thirsty, I'll scoop you a bowl again......"

Taking the bowl from the woman's hand, Li Daniu quickly entered the kitchen and walked out with a bowl of water: "Daughter-in-law, if you are really thirsty, if this bowl of water does not quench your thirst, come to the kitchen......

Feeling the belly bulging, a little swelling, and looking at the big bowl again, the woman shook her head and refused: "I can't drink it anymore......"

"I didn't expect the spring water to have such a special taste......

Standing up, in Li Daniu's disappointed eyes, the woman pointed to the notice of the charging standard posted on the wall and asked, "The Taoist can write calligraphy?"

"Will ...... some"

Zhang Daoran nodded and said, I will indeed write some ......

"Can the Taoist Commander help me write a letter?"

A trace of expectation flashed in the woman's eyes, but she turned her back to Zhang Daoran, but Zhang Daoran didn't see it.

"Yes......" Zhang Daoran did not refuse, and said in a changed voice: "A thousand yuan for a word!"

I know my own affairs, Zhang Daoran's font is learned by Wang Xizhi, who is known as the sage of calligraphy in thousands of years of Chinese culture in the previous life. These words are all priceless, how can they be given to others for nothing?

The woman's purpose Zhang Daoran is already clear at this time, and the calculation of marriage is probably just a pretense, and it is true to want to ask for her own ink treasure. Zhang Daoran was a little puzzled, if this was the case, how did this woman know that she knew that she could calligraphy?

Obviously, he didn't come here to find out, Zhang Daoran is sure of this.

"A thousand... I want two!"

The woman was very happy, directly took out two thousand yuan from her wallet, and handed it to Zhang Daoran: "Please start with the Taoist." ”

Silently took the money and counted it, his face remained unchanged, and Zhang Daoran regretted a little in his heart: "Is the two thousand yuan going to be less?"

Zhang Daoran knows that the value of calligraphy itself is a person's fame, and the origin of calligraphy is also its own value. This is also the reason why Zhang Daoran did not have a high asking price, and Zhang Daoran himself is not famous, I thought that the woman would hesitate for a thousand yuan and would refuse directly, but I didn't expect to ask for two pictures so happily.

"The Book Saint really lives up to its name, two different time and space, and still have such a strong attraction. It seems that I still underestimated Wang Youjun......"

The words were out and could not be taken back, Zhang Daoran stood up and asked, "I don't know what the layman wants to write......

The woman smiled: "The Taoist chief can write a few words casually, and the requirements for the content are not high." ”

"Daughter-in-law, you ...... you" two characters of 2,000 yuan, Li Daniu couldn't understand it, and shouted: "Every year during the New Year in our village, the three grandfathers at the entrance of the village only have two yuan for a couplet, and a thousand yuan for a word, will they suffer?"

The woman just smiled faintly and didn't say anything, the value of calligraphy itself, Li Daniu can't understand, only people in the calligraphy world can understand the meaning.

Zhang Daoran glared at Li Daniu angrily, this guy is a typical heavy color and light friend. A thousand yuan is a word, and the poor road still feels like a loss.

"Go down the mountain and pick some water chestnuts and take the big dragon ......"

Throwing off a sentence, Zhang Daoran entered the house.

The woman hesitated slightly, and followed, the large room had only a bed and a table, which was full of yellow table paper, and a brand new computer. Other than that, there are basically no other furnishings in the room.

Looking out of the window, Li Daniu was stunned for a while before leaving.

The sullen Li Daniu found Dalong and grabbed Dalong down the mountain.

Seeing this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, the man who pestered her to call her daughter-in-law left, and the woman also felt a lot more comfortable.

Spread a piece of rice paper on the table, Zhang Daoran hesitated slightly, but still took out his mobile phone. I wanted to write poems that I was familiar with in my previous life, but after thinking about it, a thousand yuan a word was already a loss, and if I took two more poems, it would be even more of a loss.

Turned on his mobile phone to surf the Internet, casually searched for a poem, Zhang Daoran glanced at it, lifted the brush, and his whole temperament changed, and there was a sad atmosphere surrounding him, and the whole room was immersed in a kind of sorrow......

The pen has not fallen, and the momentum has been revealed!

The woman's face changed greatly, and she was shocked in her heart: "Gather momentum!"