Feng saw Youxiang picked up the teacup and took a sip, the holy white lotus was also a woman, but she was attracted by the beautiful posture between the lines, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Holy Abbot, is there anything wrong with my face?" The sound of confusion sounded in my ears.

Saint Bailian hurriedly waved her hand and changed the topic: "Feng sees the donor, your family cooks for the white donor on weekdays?" ”

"Hmm." Kazami Yuka nodded, and said lightly, "My cooking skills are average, and I'm still learning." ”

"Then the white donor seems to be very good at cooking." Holy White Lotus praised.

"Hmm."

When it comes to Bai Mingqiu, there will be visible emotional fluctuations on the face that Fengjian Youxiang has always been indifferent, smiling, slightly annoyed, and slightly ashamed, which is simply incredible for the great monster of Fenghua.

Saint Bailian has not fully accepted the fact that Bai Mingqiu's wife is a big monster and has seen Yuxiang until now.

The wind saw the fragrance of the face to face the conversation, and the holy white lotus, who had always been talking endlessly, couldn't find a topic for a while, and after only saying a word or two, the two of them drank tea in silence.

After hesitating for a long time, Saint Bailian wanted to ask if the Fengjian donor had any understanding of Buddhism, and just as he was about to exit, he heard Bai Mingqiu shouting in the kitchen: "Aoi, come and serve food." ”

Is it possible to cook a dish so quickly? Saint Bailian was a little surprised, it had only been about ten minutes.

Feng saw Youxiang get up and said softly to the Holy White Lotus: "Holy Abbot, please go and sit at the table, you will be able to dine soon." If there are guests, autumn cooking is always four pots together. ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh a little, and a slight smile appeared on her flawless face.

Sheng Bailian sat down, and felt at the table that there were too many places to complain about today, and one person's four-pot cooking could not constitute a slot at all.

Bai Mingqiu's kitchen is well ventilated, so there are almost no traces of oil smoke in the kitchen, and it will not choke people.

When Feng saw Yuxiang entering the kitchen, he saw Bai Mingqiu shuttling between the four pots, and the four pots were in the shape of a field, so that Bai Mingqiu did not need to spend too much physical energy, and he could turn around and fry the four pots together. This is the kitchen style that Bai Mingqiu specially asked the architect Kurotani Shannu to rebuild in order to improve the efficiency of cooking.

"Aoi, this fried cabbage with chopped pepper is almost ready, hurry up and put it out, yes, it's that pot, this dish will have no taste after being fried for a long time."

Seeing that Bai Mingqiu was busy with his hands, Youxiang walked to the pot, found a shovel to shovel the vegetables into the plate, and extinguished the fire of the stove.

"Let's live!" Bai Mingqiu flipped over the two pots in his hand at the same time, then extinguished the fire of the two pots and put out the dishes. Then he went to the third pot, looked at the heat of the soup, and said with a smile: "Wait three minutes, and serve it together." ”

Because he had to touch an open flame in the kitchen, after all, it was very hot, Bai Mingqiu sweated a lot, almost wetting the whole dress and the apron outside, Youxiang was a little distressed, and took out a champa from his arms to wipe Bai Mingqiu's sweat.

"Tsk, I'm old, I sweat so much when I move a little, think about how I was a man who didn't sweat in those years." Bai Mingqiu walked a little farther to facilitate Youxiang's movements.

"Autumn, don't say it."

Youxiang was close to Bai Mingqiu, raised his head, raised his index finger to seal his lips, and carefully wiped the beads of sweat from his cheeks, Bai Mingqiu smelled the fragrance in his hair, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Drying the handkerchief with demonic power, Youxiang put away the handkerchief, and poured it into Bai Mingqiu's arms, due to her height, Youxiang could be buried in Bai Mingqiu's arms.

Although there was sweat, Yuxiang didn't care about it at all, smelling the good smell on Qiu's body, and muttered to himself: "Don't think about it, Qiu, don't think about it." ”

"It's just self-deprecating, Aoi, what are you worried about, am I such a fragile person?" Bai Mingqiu stroked Youxiang's hair and said with a smile.

"I'm not going to let that happen again, Autumn will always be with me, forever." Fengjian Yuxiang gently stroked Bai Mingqiu's chest, but a kind of coercion unconsciously emanated, "There is no force that can separate us, whether we live or die..."

"Cough cough!" Bai Mingqiu suddenly coughed violently, and hurriedly said, "No, Aoi, quickly put away your aura, I'm weak and can't bear it!" ”

Youxiang was shocked, and found that the thought she had just made did exude an invisible coercion, but this was completely less than Qiu's endurance, what happened to Qiu suddenly?

Ah, yes, that's Choi's usual joke. At this time, he said that he needed to cooperate.

The fragrance that reacted retracted his momentum, and he bit his upper lip and said in a glutinous voice: "Autumn... Aoi was wrong... Aoi shouldn't..."

Pity is pretending to be like this, but there is an unstoppable smile in her eyes, Bai Mingqiu stretched out her hand to hug Youxiang tightly, she raised her head, and Bai Mingqiu's eyes were also smiling and warm, the husband and wife couldn't hold back, looking at each other and laughing.

"This couple's life is really harmonious." Outside the kitchen, Saint Bailian sighed when she heard the laughter.

"Yes, they have a good relationship, and that's how it was before they got married." The elusive Yakumo Purple emerged from the gap again and took over the words of the Holy White Lotus.

"Hey... Where did you come from? ”

Saying this, the holy white lotus didn't even move her expression, as the religious leader in Gensokyo, the object of close surveillance, it was already a habit to be suddenly attacked by Yakumo Zi. Among the people that the Holy White Lotus knows, there are also those who are also customary, such as Toyo Satoshi and Yasaka Kanako, plus Ibaraki Kazu.

Yakumo Zi Fan covered his lips with a narrow smile: "This is a historic moment for the famous religious leader Holy White Lotus, the abbot of the Lotus Temple, and Bai Mingqiu, the master of the Sunflower Field's Great Monster Family, to stop the water, if I don't come to observe, wouldn't I be sorry for my identity as a monster sage?" ”

"You're going to it." The Holy White Lotus's mouth is like a river, but Yayun Zi has a higher level of eloquence than her, and the Holy White Lotus has no way to take her at all, so she simply doesn't think about her, but it can be regarded as a pure thought.

"You can be serious when you eat." Seeing that the Holy White Lotus's attitude was inadequate, Yakumo Zi didn't stay long, and gradually faded away, but the voice still stayed in the ears of the Holy White Lotus, "Many things in the Bai family are discussed at the dinner table. The "three words" he said just now, if you don't understand it well, then he will never sue you, he has been a lot lazy in the past few years, and it is no longer like back then..."

Yakumo's voice seemed to pause, and then faded away.

Like that back then?

The holy white lotus was puzzled, and then frowned, Buddhism talks about Zen machines, but half of what is said is not called Zen machines, that is pure appetite.

What will Bai Mingqiu talk to me about? What are the three words? Can it really teach me how to see through and how to refine the Buddha's mind?

"The Holy Abbot has been waiting for a long time." Before the Holy White Lotus had time to think about it, Bai Mingqiu walked over with the dish and put it on the table, and then turned around to take the soup from Fengjian Yuxiang's hand. The four vegetarians were placed on the table, looking at the brilliance of the color, like a table of delicacies, which attracted the Holy White Lotus to taste it.

Bai Mingqiu brought a teapot and teacup from the living room, poured a cup for each of the three of them, and said with a smile: "Qingkou tea, don't be surprised by the abbot." ”

As he spoke, he drank the tea in his hand, cleared his mouth, and did the same, and the holy white lotus did the same, and drank a cup.

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Ps：

Freshly baked, a flower mother who got her wish.

Fanwai has always been supplemented by the main plot of the buried thread, and the plot of Fanwai is a few years after the end of the main story, many things are said very vaguely, don't worry, the answer will be slowly revealed in the text.