But it has a strong taste, and there is a unique smell that is not fragrant, which can cover up the bad smell of other foods, and this taste and the taste of the food become a strange, good smell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If that Primal Infant Monk recognized her because of a certain scent, it should be this smell.

That being said, she wasn't sure, so she picked out a few possible notes and set them aside.

There are a lot of ingredients prepared by Bian Hongjun in the storage bag, she doesn't plan to make a lot of cumbersome dishes, but picks a few simple dishes, which can be regarded as a coincidence, after all, the monk's cultivation is not low, saying that he wants to eat hearty food, you can go to the restaurant to order it yourself, since he said that it is the food that suits the heart, then the dish is not important, the important thing is the heart.

It's a bit of a pit to say that kind of thing, and she doesn't know that person, how can she know what is and his heart?

Anyway, she just gave it a try, and if that person was satisfied, then everyone would be happy, and if not, then think of other ways.

I steamed a dish of fish with Hui Ji grass, then picked a fat animal leg out, carefully removed the fascia, chopped it into small pieces, stewed it with a few spices, and then blanched it with mushrooms and vegetables and mixed it with a cold dish.

She has a lot of dishes in her hand, and she originally wanted to make a few dishes, but after thinking about it for a while, she gave up, two meats, one vegetarian and three dishes, and a pot of pear blossom wine, put it in the food box and sent it over.

When he knocked on the door, the infant monk had already returned, opened the door with a wave of his hand, and said coldly, "Come in." ”

Mo Qiqi carried the food box in, took out a few dishes one by one and put them on the table, then hung his head, stood aside respectfully, and said, "Senior, please use it." ”

The infant monk was not polite to him, picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth, chewed two bites and suddenly paused, he only paused for a while, and then lowered his head and ate seriously.

Mo Qiqi couldn't understand what he was feeling in his heart now, this monk was born into a family of cultivators, and later this family declined because of some relationships, and when he built the foundation, he completely dispersed, he wandered around and then got acquainted with a girl, that girl's talent is not very good, and she is not very keen on cultivation, but she has a soft spot for food, he had a good relationship with that girl at that time, and also helped that girl collect a lot of ingredients, but the girl's own qualifications are not good, and her understanding is average, and then she doesn't have to cultivate, and soon her longevity is exhausted and she died。

Speaking of Mo Qiqi's craftsmanship is not very similar to that girl, but a dish can be felt by people who don't eat it with their hearts, unless they are really persecuted, otherwise Mo Qiqi is usually very careful when cooking, people will think about it when they are old, he is already a dying person, and naturally he can't help but think of the girl at the beginning, the monk was already affectionate, and he regretted it for a while after the girl died, but he was not sad for a long time. At that time, he was young and frivolous, and he was bent on recovering the family, but he was soon diverted by other things, from occasional thoughts to long, long times no longer missing.

Some people are blessed, and some people are not very concerned about these things, this will be the Yuanying monk is exactly the latter, after the girl died, he barely touched the meal again, probably the longevity is approaching, suddenly remembered, his life seems to be quite unfulfilling, except for a lot of time with the girl, the rest of the time seems to be the same, even with the memory is a little blurred.

After he finished eating, he put down his chopsticks, beckoned Mo Qiqi to come to him, and was silent for a moment: "When the old man was young, he once met a girl who looked ......" He recalled and found that he didn't seem to remember the girl's appearance very well, but he remembered that between the stoves, when the smoke was filled, it looked very smart.

"That girl" Yuanying Monk glanced at Mo Qiqi: "She looks about the same as you, he and she have no hobbies in her life, they just like to cook, but as a result, they delay their cultivation and exhaust their longevity ......."

The monk sighed and said, "You seem to be quite proficient in cooking, but don't delay your cultivation in vain because of these unimportant things like her." The monk rummaged through the storage bag and pulled out a small package and handed it to her.

Mo Qiqi hesitated, reached out to take the package, and opened it to see that there were several jade slips inside.

The monk said: "She didn't have any other hobbies back then, but she had a soft spot for cooking, but she had studied some experiences, and she was also destined for you, so I gave it to you, you can see if you can use it, it doesn't matter if you don't need it...... Left and right, the old man is about to enter the ground, even if he keeps it, it is a waste. ”

Mo Qiqi has always been grateful for this kind of kindness from strangers, put the package into the storage bag, and thanked him seriously.

Seeing her sincere expression, the Yuanying monk was a little relieved, took out his storage bag and rummaged through it and took out a few things, rolled those things casually, and then threw the storage bag to Mo Qiqi, and said: "The old man has been running out of time, and there is no heir, these things are not of much use, I will give them to you today if I have a fate with you." ”

"This ......" Mo Qiqi held the storage bag, only felt a little hot, her personality was a little awkward, whenever she received this kind of useless money, she felt that she was indebted to others, and the monk just wanted to have a good relationship with her, seeing that she had a burden in her heart, she said: "Tomorrow the old man will leave for her burial place, these things should be hired by you, tonight for the old man to make some food and bring the dowry money to eat on the way." ”

"Good...... The junior went to prepare, and sent it to the senior at dawn. ”

After saying goodbye, she went directly to the kitchen, fortunately, the storage bag prepared by Bian Hongjun was very full of ingredients, she was still very confident in her cooking skills, and she didn't feel in a hurry when she opened three stoves in a row, she lived for a night, made a lot of dishes, put them in the storage bag, and then sent them to the monk.

The monk took the bag, but said nothing more to her, and left the city.

"The young master, that Yuanying monk has already left the city, ...... you look" Bian Hongjun thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "No need." ”

Although Mo Qiqi was busy all night last night, for Brother Jindan, being busy all night was not a big deal, and it didn't affect her spirit, so she washed her face, re-curled her hair, changed into a slightly more decent dress, and then waited for Bian Hongjun, waited for his old man to clean up, and set off for the auction.