The squirrel looked at Fang Zheng pitifully, and said with a crying voice: "Master, can you understand the suffering of having delicious food in front of you, but not being able to endure it?"

Founder: "......"

A few other little guys also learned the square method, and began to pull the layer that was sticking underneath, eating with relish one by one. The only pity is that there are too few of these things, which are not bad for small sizes such as squirrels, red children, and salted fish. But for the lone wolf's big-mouthed wolf, throwing it in his mouth is like not throwing it, and he can only look at it pitifully......

Fang Zheng didn't care about him, suddenly picked up a whole bean wrap, put it in his mouth and ate it.

The red boy said, "Master, it's not hot yet." ”

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "There is a way to eat if it is hot, and there is a way to eat if it is not hot." Try it, it's very feeling. ”

Red Boy and the others were curious, but Fang Zheng hadn't cheated them in this aspect of eating, so everyone reached out one after another, grabbed a bean bag and came out, and then didn't eat it, but watched how Fang Zheng ate it.

Fang Zheng first ate the layer of hard shell outside, and then ate the soft and glutinous bean bun meat inside, and finally everyone saw that the bean paste had not been cut open, and it was frozen into a ball, although there was no ice slag on it, but it was also a feeling of being hard. As a result, I saw that Fang was like eating jelly beans, throwing it into his mouth and chewing it slowly.

A few guys didn't ask, and they just followed suit.

When the red boy eats the bean bun shell, it is really crispy and comfortable. When I eat the soft meat inside, I only feel sticky, meaty, and fragrant...... The only thing that was a little uncomfortable was that the bean bun had just been taken off the oven and put it in the mouth. However, when he ate the bean paste inside, he only felt a chill on his lips, and it felt like drinking a sip of an iced drink on dog days, and it felt extremely exciting!

Red Boy put the bean paste dough in his mouth, cold mixed with scorching heat in the mouth, and at the same time, because of melting, the bean paste dough began to shed layers of sweet bean paste, the fragrance, sweetness, fiery and cold collided in the mouth, and the intertwined taste really fascinated the red boy!

Especially when the bean paste has just melted, there is still a cold air inside, but it is pressed by the tongue and turned into a ball, and the fragrance is overflowing!

The monkey on the side couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "Master, this is delicious!"

Salted fish one followed: "Although there is no aura, this taste is just like that when eaten alone." But this way of eating, when mixed up, is indeed a bit special and delicious!"

The squirrel's saliva flowed out, but his belly was too supportive, and he really couldn't eat it.

The squirrel's gaze circled, and finally landed on the lone wolf, and then found a sense of balance in an instant......

I saw the lone wolf shaking his head there and shouting, "Master, I can't get my teeth down...... Why is this thing so sticky......?

Fang Zheng looked at the stupid dog's appearance, and really wanted to slap him to death! Everyone else was eating slowly, and this guy was in a hurry as if he was rushing to the battlefield, swallowing the whole bean bag in one bite, first shaking his head hotly, and then biting hard, the whole bean bag was stuck in the teeth, stuck in the middle, and couldn't get down......

In response, Fang Zheng sighed and asked the monkey to help.

Continue to eat here, after the bean bun is completely hot, it is a hot hard shell, bite through the shell, and the inside is the tender meat wrapped in melted bean paste, and the fragrance is even stronger. Although it lacks the coolness of hot and cold, it has an extra layer of grain fragrance, which can be regarded as having its own advantages and disadvantages.

After eating the bean buns, Fang Zheng found that although the little ones were still unsatisfied, the squirrels were already crying and their eyes were red.

Looking at this poor little thing, Fang Zheng couldn't bear to continue to be hungry for him, so he greeted him and went up the mountain with a group of small things.

However, before Fang Zheng's ass was hot, he was noisy outside the door, and when he came out to take a look, he saw a large group of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons, and Jing Yan was among them.

Jing Yan's eyes were thieves, and at a glance she saw the bald head poking out from behind the door, and immediately waved her hand and shouted, "Hello Abbot Fangzheng, can we interview you?"

Fang Zhengxin said: You are shouting like this, can I still retract it?

So he coughed dryly, took a deep breath, put on the style of a master, walked out slowly, folded his hands, and said to a group of reporters: "Amitabha, donors, is there something wrong?"

"Master, we have come all the way, of course there is something. Actually, we wanted to come a long time ago, but it snowed heavily and the mountain was closed, so we couldn't get up. Now that we're here, you see, do you have time, a press conference, or an interview or something? Well, introduce myself, my name is Tang Shi. It's not a lying corpse, it's a Tang poem of Tang poetry and Song lyrics. A small female reporter shouted. This reporter is very distinctive, with a machine tied to his body, a camera tied to the machine facing the front, a microphone facing himself, and a mobile phone stuck on it. Dressed like this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but notice her.

Fang Zheng looked down at this delicate girl slightly, and said in his heart: This is really embarrassing, such a small body with such a big machine.

Looking at the eager eyes of a group of reporters, Fang Zheng thought about it, although there was not much hope for this life. But there's nothing wrong with carrying forward the One Finger Temple, which can be regarded as satisfying the wish of the One Finger Zen Master.

So Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Yes, but the temple is a quiet place, donors, it is better to go outside with the poor monks." ”

Jing Yan immediately said: "No problem, let's go, go outside for an interview." ”

As soon as the reporters heard this, they ran out to grab the territory with a hula.

Fang Zheng fell behind, Jing Yan deliberately slowed down and leaned over and said, "How are you going to explain Chen Danian's matter? There is also this change in the finger mountain...... Heck, anyway, you have a lot of problems right now. If the reporter doesn't come, don't ask, forget it. If this comes, it will definitely be a series of problems. You'd better think about how to answer......"

When Fang Zheng heard this, his scalp suddenly tingled, he couldn't lie. If people ask, it's really hard to answer...... But Fang Zheng's eyes rolled, and he counted on his heart!

Outside, the reporters helped Fang Zheng choose a background, which is the bridgehead, with Tianlong Pond on both sides, two bell towers and drum towers at the back, and further away are the two ginkgo trees that grow to more than two meters high at the entrance of the Yizhi Temple, as well as the Yizhi Temple and the Bodhi tree with a huge crown.

All this is reflected on the water, and the temple is set off with incomparably mysterious and beautiful! The position of the founder is like a golden node, standing in white clothes, and under the background, there is quite a bit of Buddha charm. The group of reporters who watched it were all bright-eyed, and couldn't help but take two more photos first, ready to go back and use them as desktop backgrounds.