Looking at Fang Zheng's red eyes, as if he wanted to catch them and throw them into the pot at any time, the lone wolf immediately shouted, "Master, I'm going out to patrol the mountains." ”

The monkey hurriedly said, "Master, I'll go and help take care of the monastery." ”

The squirrel saw that everyone was gone, facing Fang Zheng with red eyes alone, his little head was running fast, trying to come up with a good reason to leave, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't think of it, and finally said with a cry: "Master, I want to......"

Fang Zheng looked at the appearance of these guys, and suddenly sighed. His appetite is just an instinctive desire activated by sauerkraut, an instinctive desire for things as a human being, as a living being. But people are human because they have self-control. And monks are monks because they have greater self-control than ordinary people. If you can't do that, what kind of home will you have?

But looking at this meaty little chubby dun, a wicked smile flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes, and he said, "Jingkuan, it's easy to, let's pull it over there." After pulling, you come over, let's go to the kitchen to discuss how to cook. ”

When the squirrel heard this, his heart trembled, cooking? This is not to be me, right? And, you see, half of this winter has passed, and half of my flesh has been lost, and all of them are thin and bones are left. ”

As he spoke, the squirrel tried to pinch his body, and as a result, he pinched his belly?

Pinch your arms? It's all meat!

Pinch your ass? It's all meat!

Pinching and pinching, it seems to be all meat! Looking at the thief's bald eyes in front of him getting brighter and worse, the squirrel is really in a hurry! After touching it randomly, he suddenly touched something hard, and almost reflexively shouted, "Master, look, I'm all thin and bones!"

Fang Zheng looked at the squirrel's big white eyes and was completely speechless...... It's also thanks to this little thing that I can think of. Quickly kicked his little chubby ass and said, "Let's go, you ......"

As soon as the squirrel heard this, as if it was an amnesty, he ran away.

Fang Zheng teased the squirrel for a while, put the sauerkraut on the stove, and after thinking about it, went out through the back door. Fang Zheng does not take the right road, in broad daylight, the mountain road is full of pilgrims, if he goes out, he will either have a dream of yellow sorghum supernatural powers, or he will have to be asked by question marks all the way, if he meets a female hooligan, maybe his ass will not be safe.

He was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope......

found the lone wolf, and asked the lone wolf to go down the mountain to beckon people to turn some potato flour.

As soon as the lone wolf heard that this was to sit and eat, he ran down the hill as fast as the wind......

Fang Zheng looked at this guy's back, and said in amazement: "The wolf of the wind in the original is all forced by gluttonous insects......"

It didn't take long for the lone wolf to return. When Fang Zheng saw it, he was immediately frightened, and he didn't know whose family was so talented, for fear that Fang Zheng would not have enough to eat, so he let the lone wolf come back with a sack of potato flour.

Fortunately, the lone wolf has great strength and a tall body, otherwise the lone wolf's stupid method would have broken the potato flour a long time ago.

Looking at the only small part of the crumbled potato flour inside, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wash out a large handful of potato flour, some long and some short, and then put it in a large basin and soak it in rootless clean water.

Then Fang Zheng walked out.

The lone wolf saw that Fang Zheng was not good at eating, but instead soaked the potato flour, and with a puzzled face, he chased after him and asked, "Master, are you not doing it?"

"I won't do it for the time being, I'll do it. Fang Zheng said as he walked out: "This potato flour is very tough, and it is difficult to cook if you don't soak it for a while." ”

"Why don't you use other powder? It's so troublesome, why do you have to use it. Lone Wolf asked.

Fang Zheng smiled: "It is precisely because it is resistant to cooking, so it is very tough after cooking, not easy to break, slippery in the mouth, extremely soft, and has an excellent taste." ”

"That's right...... Master, what does that vermicelli taste like?' "The lone wolf became even more curious, and the corners of his mouth began to drool, obviously, this guy was hungry.

Fang Zheng smiled: "This vermicelli doesn't have any taste, his own taste is very light, as if there is nothing." ”

"What's so good to eat...... lone wolf shook his head in disappointment and flicked his tail.

At this time, the monkey called him over to help, and the lone wolf did not ask, but immediately ran away.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

The potato flour was soaked for more than an hour, and Fang Zheng pinched it, and the white vermicelli was already a little soft, slippery to the touch, and very comfortable.

Fang Zheng just started to cook on the fire, and the disciples were busy, since it was inconvenient for him as a master to go out, he simply did the logistics in the back.

After cooking the rice, brush the pot, put the oil to boil, add a little seasoning to fry the fragrance, Founder poured the shredded sauerkraut into the hot oil, only to hear the sound of Zizi, Fangzheng quickly stir-fried the sauerkraut, soon, the sauerkraut became more and more golden after being dipped in oil, and it became more and more beautiful!

The aroma of sauerkraut is thoroughly stimulated by the spices, and when the hot oil is fried, the aroma is overflowing!

However, as soon as the northeast wind blew, the fragrance was blown away as soon as it came out of the door, and it didn't drift out far.

When the sauerkraut is almost done, Fang Zheng poured in the soaked soft vermicelli, followed by stir-frying, and finally added a little water, covered the pot and stuffed it.

……

At the same time, the front yard of the monastery.

"Senior brother, what is Master doing in the backyard? What did you just bring back?" the squirrel asked curiously, jumping onto the lone wolf's head.

The lone wolf shook his head and said, "Master said that it was potato flour, which is a kind of vermicelli." I guess I'll do this at night......"

"Eh, what kind of flour is potato flour, is it delicious?" Salted fish was also curious, and leaned over to ask.

The red boy on the side also listened with his ears pricked up......

The lone wolf said: "Master said, it doesn't taste good, it's just silky, and it is estimated that it is not delicious." ”

"It's not delicious...... That's good......" Salted Fish muttered and walked away satisfied.

Red Boy also breathed a sigh of relief.

These two guys are destined to not be able to eat dinner, and after hearing that the food is not delicious, I have a rare sense of comfort in my heart. Mei Zizi left and went to work.

As night fell, after the sound of bells and drums, the temple began to close the mountain gate, and the pilgrims dispersed.

Salted Fish and Red Boy sat at the gate, watching the moon rise and the stars twinkle, and they didn't know what they were doing there.

"It seems that the food in the backyard is really not good...... I didn't hear any movement. "Salted Fish Road.

The red boy nodded, touched his gurgling belly and said, "It shouldn't be the case...... Didn't the elder brother say that the noodles have no taste and are not delicious. ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... Hmm, do you smell anything?" Salted Fish asked suddenly.