Chased out of the courtyard was a man in his thirties with a beard, who at first glance looked like a wandering artist.

"This is not a place for you to play, get out of here!" the bearded man yelled, the look on his face rather ugly.

The children at the door scattered in a hurry, laughing and running into the bluestone alley.

"These annoying little ghosts!" After scaring the child away, the bearded man instantly suppressed the anger on his face and sighed softly.

Obviously, the bearded man deliberately pretended to be angry, angry and mean.

But why, why pretend to be unkind and expel these children who are playing?

Xuan Wei and the others didn't think that the bearded man was because the children playing in the courtyard interfered with his business, or because they were tired of them being too noisy, so they kicked them out.

From the perspective of a bystander, the bearded man's words and deeds just now were too struggling, and the eyes of the children were extremely complicated.

"A few masters and Taoist masters, but you are coming to our store to eat?" the bearded man asked when he saw Xuanwei and his party.

Although there were some doubts about the slightly strange team combination of Xuanwei and his group, the bearded man's performance was very polite, not at all as sharp as when he blasted the children away.

"Amitabha, poor monks and others first arrived in Jinling, and they happened to find that the donor had vegetarian food here, so they came over. Pu Ji gave a salute and replied.

The bearded man hurriedly replied with a salute and said to everyone: "A few masters and Taoist masters, please come in, there are not many restaurants suitable for monks to fast, a few people have come from afar, I'm afraid they are hungry for a long time, right?"

Welcoming everyone in, the bearded man greeted everyone quite warmly.

From the bearded man's mouth, Xuan Wei and others learned that his name was Yang Hao, and he was the owner of this Bodhi vegetarian shop.

Before running this vegetarian shop, Yang Hao was a professional photographer and worked abroad all year round.

It wasn't until a few years ago that he got tired of wandering in a foreign country, so he returned to the ancestral home where he lived as a child and renovated it slightly, which led to the current storefront.

A group of people walked into the store, the decoration inside was simple and chic, and it was faintly a bit Zen.

However, the business in the store seems to be very cold, and even though the meal has been missed at the moment, there is not even a person in the store.

"There is no fixed menu in this restaurant, if there are no taboos, I will fry a few common vegetarian dishes?" Yang Hao added tea to everyone and asked.

Listening to the meaning of his words, this store seems to be alone, not to mention the cashier, waiter, even the chef has to be handled by him.

Although it is a bit unkind to think so, everyone seems to understand why the business of this store is so cold.

It's better to say that Yang Hao probably didn't have the idea of making money when he opened this store, if he really pursued profits, it would be a wrong choice to open a vegetarian restaurant with a very small audience, right?

"I'm tired of the donor!" said Puji with his hands folded.

A photographer who has just worked as a part-time chef for a short time can imagine the food he has made.

Everyone didn't expect Yang Shuo's cooking skills to be exquisite, they just hoped that the vegetarian food that would be served later would not be some kind of dark cuisine.

After all, now the group is also hungry, and it is not easy to find a vegetarian restaurant, but as long as the food can be swallowed, everyone will not be too picky.

"A few masters and Taoist masters will take a short break, and I'll go and prepare for vegetarian fasting. Yang Hao waved his hand, turned around and ran into the back kitchen and started to get busy.

Ten minutes later, Yang Hao was still struggling in the kitchen.

He came out halfway and brought a large pot of rice and put it on the round table where Xuan Wei and the others were sitting.

The crowd who thought it would be ready to be served stared at the pot of rice for a long time, until the rice was almost cold, and the food still couldn't be served.

"Master, I'll go to the courtyard for a walk!" came a gurgling sound from his stomach, and there was a little despair in his eyes when he looked at the rice tomorrow night.

Alas, out of sight, out of mind!

Instead of sitting at the dining table in a hurry, it is better to go to the courtyard to see the scenery and change your mood.

"Go, you can start the meal, and the teacher will call you. Xuan Wei patted Ming Ye's shrugging little head, quite understanding.

If it weren't suitable, Xuan Wei would like to take some vegetables and fruits from his sleeve to cushion his stomach tomorrow night.

Among the group, Tomorrow Night's cultivation is the weakest, and he is still young, his body and bones are far less strong than others, and he must be tired and hungry after walking so far.

In comparison, Qinglian started later, but in terms of physique and stamina, her lotus root body is definitely much stronger than that of a mortal in the flesh.

"Master, I'm going to play outside, too!" Seeing that Ming Ye jumped off the chair, Qinglian suddenly spoke.

Looking at her cunning little eyes, Xuan Wei guessed that she must be preparing to play tricks tomorrow night without much thought.

These two disciples, obviously getting together, are noisy, but they are still children's tempers, and they have to make up in front of each other.

After the two of them walked out one after the other, Xuanwei couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and said to Puji: "Master Puji, let you laugh." The two disciples of the poor path are rude, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

"Amitabha, the two disciples of Xuanwei Dao Master are so innocent, it's really rare!" Pu Ji said approvingly.

The corners of Xuanwei's mouth lifted, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

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In the courtyard, while walking and looking at it tomorrow night, he found that this courtyard was far wider than he had imagined.

In particular, the ingenious layout of the courtyard is a step-by-step scene, and it's no wonder that the children chose it as a place to play hide-and-seek.

"Well, it's still a little worse than the view of heaven and earth!" After walking around, Ming Ye, who was getting more and more hungry in his stomach, lay in the pavilion and muttered weakly.

Well, probably even the palace garden is not as pleasing to the eye as the view of heaven and earth in the eyes of tomorrow night.

Suddenly, a pair of slightly cool little hands covered the eyes that were squinted in the middle of the night from behind.

"Ah, Qinglian, do you know that this kind of prank is very childish?" Ming Ye pursed his lips and said very speechlessly.

Tomorrow Night was about to reach out and remove the little hand that was blindfolded on him, and suddenly a voice sounded in his ears.

"Got you!"

It was clearly a boy's voice, not Qinglian's voice!

"Who?" Ming Ye was stunned, but he didn't notice that there were other children around.

The person behind him did not answer, and the slightly cool little hands were slowly removed from Mingye's eyes.

Tomorrow Night turned around, a look of disbelief on his face.

I saw that Ming Ye slowly raised his right hand and shook it a few times in front of his eyes.

"Stinky bald, what are you doing?" A familiar voice came from his ears, and the tone with a slight disdain and disdain was obviously Qinglian.

In the direction from which the voice came, Ming Ye said blankly: "I, I seem to be blind!"