When Zhen Zidemon heard that she was invited, he immediately said with his eyebrows fluttering: "The poor monk wants to eat the drunken fragrant chicken in the natural curie!"

Yan Qingrui couldn't stand it and said: "What's more, you're a monk, not a weasel!"

Zhen Zidemon said: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is sitting in his heart!"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

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She stood up and walked out.

Zhen Zidemon said: "Where are you going?"

Yan Qingrui gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Natural residence!"

Fortunately, there are not many tea customers at this time, otherwise, such a disobedient monk does not know how many people will attract sideways.

Fortunately, she was dressed as a black boy, otherwise, this scene would have been even more discordant.

This place is two streets away from the natural residence, and it is not far away, when Yan Qingrui walked into the private room of the natural residence, her face was still very bad. What made her even more devastated was that when Xiao Er came over and asked what dish to order, Zhen Zidemon looked like a monk, clasped his hands together, and said, "The monks don't get meat and fish, just serve two vegetarian dishes." For the rest, you can ask this benefactor!"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

If she really wanted to, she would order two vegetarian dishes and ask him to pretend.

However, when he thought of ordering two vegetarian dishes, he must have all kinds of excuses not to say, so he had to compromise and say to Xiao Er: "A good banquet table, and two servings of drunken fragrant chicken!"

Xiao Er went down, Zhen Zidemon drank tea leisurely, and seeing Yan Qingrui's disdainful eyes, Zhen Zidemon said complacently: "Although the four monks are empty, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is sitting in his heart, but he still has to pay attention to some images." What kind of eyes are you? Monk, I have come here thousands of miles away, and I finally met someone I know, you look at the monk like this, is your conscience acceptable?"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

As the first restaurant in Guzhou, the efficiency is still very fast, and after a while, the banquet was served, and the drunken fragrant chicken that Zhen Zidemon wanted also arrived, the portion was quite sufficient, the aroma hit people, and it looked delicious.

Zhen Zidemon immediately moved the two servings of drunken fragrant chicken in front of him, tore off a chicken leg and began to gnaw.

Yan Qingrui looked away.

This monk is detached when he doesn't speak, and when he speaks, he makes people helpless.

It's really a fairy wind from afar, and it's miserable to see up close.

These two drunken chickens alone have to eat him, and this table is enough for ten people to eat, but it is in vain.

However, Yan Qingrui soon found out that she was wrong, very wrong.

Zhen Zidemon finished eating a drunken chicken, smashed his oily mouth, lifted his chopsticks and began to eat, his movements were quite elegant, while eating, he also greeted with a very graceful manner: "Why don't you eat?

Yan Qingrui: "......"

Zhen Zidemon sandwiched a piece of red, bright and fat meat, stuffed it into his mouth, bit his mouth full of oil, and said while eating: "Do you know what I am most proud of as a monk?

Yan Qingrui said, "Where are you from?"

Zhen Zidemon said: "I'm from the same place as you!"

Yan Qingrui's heart was shocked, and she said, "You are also from ......"

Zhen Zidemon took another piece of fish and ate it, and said, "Yes, Shuowang Mountain." Monk I was originally a thousand years of stone into the essence of Shuowang Mountain, because of the wind, turned into a stone monkey, this monkey in the mountains to get heaven and earth, gather the essence of the sun and the moon, so the upper knowledge of astronomy, the lower knowledge of geography ......"