After kowtowing three times, Zeng Anxin was attracted by the pear blossoms in the courtyard outside, said hello to He, and ran outside with his skirt and a small basket. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be described as a sea of people, many young boys and girls, holding a bag of tricks in their hands, bowed beside the pear blossom tree, and began to throw it.

Zeng Anxin thought that those sachets were embroidered by his own family at first, until he found out that all the sachets were of the same specification, so he pulled a little girl on the side and asked.

The little girl immediately pointed to the place where there was a surge of people in front of her and said, "There is a sachet sent by the master of Wujue Temple, and there is a wooden sign, just go and get it." ”

Zeng Anxin followed the crowd to rush over, and sure enough, those monks were kind enough to help some illiterate people write down their wishes.

There are also grades of attachments for writing wishes, the worst is the wooden card, followed by the silk cloth, and the best is the iron card.

The big monk said that the wooden card is free, and you can take a brush dipped in ink and write on it, or you can ask the little monk to do it for you, but the silk cloth and iron card need to donate some sesame oil money. Because it costs money to get silk cloth and iron plates, and they say that they have made offerings in front of the Buddha.

"Master, which one will be more effective?" Zeng Anxin asked deliberately.

If this monk recommends an iron plate or silk cloth, it means that this Wujue Temple is not enough.

The big monk had a bald head and a round head, looked very blessed, and smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and raised his palm towards Anxin: "Amitabha, the little donor is polite, as long as the donor is sincere, the wish is spiritual." It doesn't matter where it's written, it's just that the silk cloth and iron plaques will last longer. ”

"I see, thank you, Master. Zeng Anxin thought that he would hear the monk say that the silk cloth or iron plate has a better chance of fulfilling his wish, and it seems that this monk is not bad.

Zeng Anxin received a wooden sign and sachet, took a brush and wrote it next to him, and after writing, he put the spring flags and wooden signs cut by the whole family into the sachet, tied the mouth of the bag, and then began to look around.

The pear blossoms in Wujue Temple are the most prosperous, but there are more people today, you must know that almost all the people in Taoyuan County are here, can you not crowd it.

Because Zeng Anxin arrived in the afternoon, if it was morning, I am afraid that people would not be able to walk? Most of the pear blossom trees around are more or less hung with some sachets on them.

Wujue Temple is different from ordinary temples, which will specifically find a tree as a wish tree, but here is a large pear garden forest, and everyone can hang it wherever they want.

"You have to find a tree that no one is hanging on, and you have to hang it on the top of the highest tree, so that you can do it quickly. Zeng Anxin shuttled through the crowd, and finally let her find that in the corner of the pear orchard, there was a relatively tall pear blossom tree, and there was very little crowd there.

Haha, this first-class good luck is hers.

She looked around, glanced at the courtyard wall next to the pear tree, and then came up with an idea.

Zeng Anxin retreated a few dozen meters, pinched the sachet in his hand, ran forward suddenly, and suddenly kicked on the wall of the courtyard wall, and the whole person flicked upwards and threw the sachet in his hand.

The sachet flew to the top of the pear blossom tree at once, and in Zeng An's excited mood, when it was about to fall, I don't know which corner it hit, and a sachet also flew out, and it happened to collide with her sachet.

This collision, of course, the two sachets failed to hang on the top of the tree, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Zeng Anxin hurriedly ran over, picked up the sachet, patted the soil on it, and whispered softly towards the flower **** on the opposite side I don't know which son or lady is on the other side, this tree was discovered by the little woman first, do you have a lot of adults, let me hang it first?"

As soon as he heard that voice, the corners of Wang Zhuoyun's mouth immediately twitched, why is she everywhere?

Also, why did she let her hang it first? Obviously, I found out about this tree first, right?

He swept his eyes towards Mo Qi, and Mo Qi immediately said in a loud voice: "My son-in-law said no, this tree was discovered by him first, and he wants to hang the first wave of good luck spring flags, girl, you should find another tree." ”

As soon as Zeng Anxin heard the voice of a man, he immediately became angry: "This son, you are a man, how can you be as knowledgeable as my little girl, even if this tree was discovered by both of us at the same time, but don't you understand that ladies are first?"

After that, Zeng Anxin didn't care about her, and ran directly again, wanting to take advantage of the temptation to talk, and hang up the sachet first.

Unexpectedly, the sachet was thrown into the air, and it was hit by a flying stone on the opposite side, and the porphym fell down again at once, this time not on Zeng Anxin's side, but on the side of the courtyard wall.

Damn, Zeng Anxin couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, who is this, he is so lacking in morality, he dares to hit her sachet with a stone, wait for her to find it, and see how she teaches him?

Zeng Anxin originally wanted to climb over the wall, but as soon as he climbed up, he heard a big monk shouting behind him, no need, and took her hand, and said a lot of Buddhist principles, safe, saying that this is disrespectful to the Buddha or something, and there are many people around who are pointing fingers.

Well, she had no choice but to come down from the courtyard wall, apologize to the great monk again and again, and then quickly slipped away and bypassed the exit over there.

Wang Zhuoyun picked up the sachet on the ground, pinched it, and thought that it was the girl's wish inside, and couldn't help but feel like a cat scratching in her heart, curious, and wanted to know what wish she had made.

He simply flashed into the shade of the flowers, asking Moqi and Moqin to control the wind, but he pulled the sachet strap open, and a few spring flags and a wooden sign fell out of it.

Wang Zhuoyun looked carefully at the spring banner in his hand, and the things cut on it were lifelike, which made him feel slightly shocked, it was actually better than the embroidery girls who specialized in this work in the county prince's mansion.

It must have been a blind cat that hit a dead mouse, so he didn't admit that the stinky girl was indeed well cut.

The spring flags in this sachet were really secretly cut by Zeng Anxin when he left, there are six copies in total, and she cut the image of a modern cartoon character.

Why are there six people, of course, counting the unborn little brother. The appearance of each character's head sticker and a word of blessing.

Wang Zhuoyun slowly pulled out a small red paper figure from it, and laughed, this peach face is really easy to recognize, and what is cut next to it, he carefully put it in his palm and looked at it for a long time, only to find that the original content was Zeng An'an lying in the ingots pile with a double screw bun, and his eyes were full of stars.

"It's really a little money fan. Wang Zhuoyun couldn't help but shake his head, he originally wanted to put all the spring flags back in the characters, but he didn't know what to think, so he picked up the portrait of Zeng Anxin and gently put it into his purse.

As if those big stickers pleased him, his originally depressed mood gradually improved, but after reading the wish content on the wooden card, his face immediately darkened, as if he was about to drip ink.

There are three wishes on the wooden card: one wishes that the father and mother are healthy and the younger brother is born safely, the second is that the two brothers can marry their sweethearts, and the third is to let the nasty ghost king Zhuoyun never appear in her sight.

Zeng Anxin found this side of the courtyard wall, followed the direction of the pear blossom tree, and searched for a long time on the ground, but he couldn't find his sachet.

No wonder it was picked up by that stingy guy just now? But this thing is not valuable, what is that person picking it up for?

She had to continue to look forward, but suddenly saw two familiar figures, weren't those two blue-clothed little girls Wang Zhuoyun's scholars?

She immediately turned around and borrowed a pear blossom tree to cover her figure, her eyes rolling rapidly, why was she so unlucky, how could he be here?

No wonder you are so unlucky today, it turned out that you met the son of the moldy god, no wonder you have to rob someone to find a tree.

Or, she will hide next to her first, and wait for Wang Zhuoyun to leave, and then come to find the sachet?

Well, it makes sense, it's not that we're afraid of him, it's just that we don't want to get into trouble, so he doesn't have to go back and say that she deliberately came to please him.

Wang Zhuoyun walked out of the pear blossom forest from the other side, every time he glanced at the wooden card in his hand, he felt a little more angry, what was wrong with him Wang Zhuoyun, so that she couldn't look down on her like this?

You don't look down on me, don't you think I'm far away from you, Young Master Ben doesn't!

He simply went to get another wooden plaque and copied Zeng Anxin's wish with a brush, but he changed the last one to: I hope to see Young Master Wang again, never leave him, and be entangled forever.

Young Master Wang is so handsome and incomparable, like a god in the sky, even if he serves tea and water to him, just being a girl in the room, I have peace of mind and is willing to eat.

After Wang Zhuoyun finished correcting it, he threw away the brush, and his mood was refreshed again, and he stuffed the wooden sign into it with a snicker, and the rope at the mouth of the bag was re-tied, and it was also tied into a dead knot.

He snickered as he walked, looking at Moqi and Moqin in a daze, he didn't know what good things his young master had encountered, a moment ago it was like a thunderstorm, but now the clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, and he is smiling very weirdly.

Wang Zhuoyun saw the direction, and with a force in his hand, he sent the sachet to the middle of the pear blossom tree to hang, and after a while, he used a stone to hit the sachet.

Then with a tom, the sachet fell from the tree and smashed right on Zeng Anxin's head.

"Oh, who, so lacking in virtue? Hey, this is not my sachet, it turns out that you are in the tree, little naughty, you are so naughty. Well, this time I'll have to find a tree that's more remote, farther away, and less inhabited. ”

Mo Qi looked at Zeng Anxin's distant back with some concern: "Young master, what if Miss Zeng will take it apart and find that it has been changed by you?"

Wang Zhuoyun threw a fried chestnut bullet on his forehead: "What nonsense, when did Young Master Ben change her wish brand, is it okay for Young Master Ben to just enter the Wujue Temple?"

Mo Qin and Mo Qi are completely stunned, today's young master is so shameless.

"Everything that needs to be done is done, let's go, let's go vegetarian. Wang Zhuoyun opened the fan triumphantly, with a smirk on his face, and swaggered away.

Zeng Anxin finally found a tall pear blossom tree, and successfully sent the sachet to the top of the tree, her face was full of sweet smiles, her hands were folded, and she made a wish on the sachet at the top of the tree.

"All the immortals of Wujue Temple, see how sincere my heart is and how high my sachet is hanging, you must bless my wishes to come true.

May my mother give birth to my little brother smoothly and safely, may my father and mother be healthy, may my brothers marry my sister-in-law soon, and of course, the most important thing is to keep that scoundrel Wang Zhuoyun away from me, I still want to live a quiet life in the future, thank you Buddha. ”

A breeze blows, the ears under the sachet on the top of the tree swaying with the wind, the red sachet bag reflects the green and blue leaves, and the white pear blossoms are particularly beautiful.

After making a wish, Zeng Anxin went to look for He's, but found that He was helping a big monk get ingredients, and couldn't help but run over curiously: "Aunt He, what are you doing here?"

He Shi hurriedly said: "Today, the master in the courtyard doesn't know what he ate, he has a bad stomach, and there is a lack of help in the kitchen.

The master said that as long as we help with the meeting, we don't need money for the afternoon snack, you must know that the vegetarian food of Wujue Temple is very famous, and the dim sum is also very delicious. ”

Usually, everyone wants to buy it, at least one plate costs 100 yuan. ”

Zeng Anxin's eyes lit up when she heard this, it just so happened that she originally came to taste this famous vegetarian meal, how delicious it was, and now she didn't fall asleep and someone sent a pillow?

"Then I'm here to help. Zeng An'an said without ambiguity, immediately cleaned his hands, and planned to pick up the kitchen knife to help cut vegetables.

The fat monk in the back kitchen looked at such a cute and soft little girl, and was frightened, "Female donor, this knife is sharp, if you really want to help, go and help add some firewood." It's also a merit. ”

Zeng Anxin didn't let go: "Fat monk, don't underestimate people, let me go and burn the fire, that's a waste of talent." ”

After that, she took a piece of tofu in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, a pile of tofu shredded tofu with the same uniform thickness appeared.

The fat monk brought a bowl of cold boiled water, and the delicate white tofu shreds immediately spread out as if in the water.

The fat monk's eyes immediately seemed to see the baby: "Female donor, I didn't expect your skills to be so outstanding, it's really good, sure enough, the Buddha blessed, the most bad stomach is a master who cuts vegetables, I was still worried just now, I'll cut it myself, I'm afraid I don't have the effort, you just come to the door, it's really good." ”

Zeng Anxin knew that if he didn't show his hand, he couldn't suppress these monks at all, "Are you going to make Wensi tofu?"

"The little donor is really powerful, exactly, this is a vegetarian meal ordered by a noble son, I am a northerner, I am better at northern cuisine, I am not very good at this, it is nerve-wracking?

"That's exactly what happened. "Joke, she was a gold medal food host in her previous life, what kind of dishes from all over the world are not proficient?

Wensi tofu is a Huaiyang dish with a long history, strict selection of materials, fine knife work, soft and mellow, melt in the mouth. Thousands of strands of tofu as thin as a hair, like sinking and floating floating in it, light, white, delicate, and dotted with some red or green vegetables, is both beautiful and delicious.

Zeng Anxin thought while cutting the ingredients, isn't this Meng country an overhead country, how can there be Wensi tofu? She cautiously asked the fat monk, who invented this Wensi tofu?