Huaruo Temple is a well-known ancient temple, and this fragrant soup kitchen is divided into inside and outside.

The outer kitchen is large and spacious, dedicated to serving pilgrims, while the inner kitchen is slightly smaller.

It was still early for dinner, and the two kitchens were deserted, the outer kitchen was locked, and the inner kitchen had a monk watching the fire.

Zhen Miao hesitated.

After all, she is an outsider, and it seems a little inappropriate to come here.

"Little master, do you have that kind of small kitchen here, where guests from outside can cook some food by themselves?"

Xiao Shami blinked: "I'll ask Senior Brother." ”

As he spoke, he ran to the fire-watching monk to ask questions.

Seeing that the fire monk was slightly chubby, he looked kind to the little novice: "Such a small kitchen, uh, yes, what is the junior brother asking for?" ”

The little novice smiled sweetly: "Senior brother, can you take us there, that female benefactor, want to make me sweet and sour fish to eat." ”

The fire monk's face darkened when he heard this, and the monk who burned the fire had a violent temper, so he stood up, strode in front of Zhen Miao, and said with a calm expression: "Amitabha, it is really a sin for the female benefactor to lead my little junior brother astray. ”

Xiao Shami hurriedly ran over and grabbed the monk's robe from the fire watcher: "Senior brother, no, no, the sweet and sour fish that the female benefactor made for me is not made of fish." ”

The fire monk twitched his face: "Little junior brother, that female benefactor is bewitching the public, how can there be a sweet and sour fish that is not made of fish." ”

Zhen Miao was not happy.

A monk keeps saying that she is beguiling the public, is this the rhythm of burning her?

"Master, they all say that the monks have jumped out of the red dust, their hearts are dustless, and their eyes are clear, I haven't said anything, and you just say that I am lying to confuse the people, is it against the Buddha's heart of the monks?"

The fire-watching monk pulled his face: "The female benefactor seduces my little junior brother." Isn't it a lie to say that there is a sweet and sour fish made of fish that is not made of fish? It's clearly trying to make my little junior brother break the vows! ”

Zhen Miao was happy: "Master, the little master is only six or seven years old, what plan can I have to make him break the ring?" ”

Could it be that she will lead him to marry a daughter-in-law?

That will be 10 years from now.

The fire-watching monk obviously understood what Zhen Miao meant, his expression distorted instantly, and he bowed his head and said to Xiao Shami: "Little junior brother, in short, there is no sweet and sour fish in this world that is not made of fish, and the female benefactor is coaxing you." ”

Zhen Miao pursed her lips, not in a hurry.

Anyway, if the little monk cries again this time, it's none of her business.

"Really?" Xiao Shami's eyes widened and he asked.

"Really." The fire-watching monk nodded solemnly.

"Wow-"

Fire Watching Monk ......

Zhen Miao hooked the corners of her lips unkindly. Ying Ying gave a salute: "Master, since you think I am coaxing the little master, then I will take my younger brother back." ”

Seeing Zhen Miao holding Brother Han and turning around, Xiao Shami's crying voice became louder.

The fire-watching monk obviously understood the power of his little junior brother's crying, and shouted in a hurry: "Female benefactor, please stay." ”

Zhen Miao stopped: "Is there something wrong with the master?" ”

"Uh...... Can a female benefactor really make sweet and sour fish that is not made of fish? "The monk who watched the fire burned the fire all the year round, and his face was already red and his neck was thick, but at this time he was a little ashamed, and his face was even redder.

Zhen Miao asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the master, I borrowed the kitchen to cook for the little master." Will you serve fish? ”

"How is that possible?"

Zhen Miao smiled: "Isn't this it." ”

The fire-watching monk suddenly realized.

That's right, let this female benefactor borrow the small kitchen to cook, he always has to watch, so what are you worried about!

Zhen Miao sighed quietly.

This IQ. It's really urgent.

The fire-watching monk hurriedly coaxed the little novice: "Little junior brother, don't cry, senior brother will take you to the small kitchen." ”

The small kitchen is separated from the soup kitchen, which is probably often used. The inside is clean and clean, and all the tools are complete.

Without waiting for him to speak, Xiao Shami reported the string of materials that Zhen Miao said. It turned out to be exactly the same.

Zhen Miao glanced at Xiao Shami in surprise.

Xiao Shami didn't feel it, and looked at the fire monk and said with honor: "The little junior brother is gifted, and he can recite it by eye. ”

Zhen Miao had already turned around and went in with a calm face.

She can cross over, and she can recite or something, and what is strange.

The fire-watching monk was suffocated in his chest.

One big and two small, the three of them watched Zhen Miao do things, especially the fire monk, Zhen Miao had to stare at every ingredient she picked up, for fear that she would put what she shouldn't put in.

Zhen Miao sighed helplessly, she really wanted to knock the fire monk on the head with a frying pan, could she really be a female goblin, could she conjure a fish out of thin air?

If you want to make vegetarian chicken and vegetarian fish, the tofu has to be specially processed.

Zhen Miao cooked for more than half an hour before it was processed, and then the side dishes began to be cooked.

The sweet and sour aroma came.

Brother Han nodded violently: "Yes, yes, the sweet and sour fish made by the fourth sister is this taste!" ”

Little Shami's eyes widened, and Baba watched.

When Zhen Miao poured a whole vegetarian fish with sweet and sour sauce and brought it out on the plate, the fire watcher's eyes widened and he muttered, "This, this is incredible......

As soon as Zhen Miao started to make food, she was engrossed, completely ignoring what the guard monk said, and continued to cook crispy chicken.

Brother Han understood Zhen Miao's point, and greeted him familiarly: "Little master, come and have a taste." ”

The little novice glanced at the fire monk.

The fire-watching monk couldn't hold back his curiosity for a long time, nodded, got up and took a few pairs of bamboo chopsticks.

Xiao Shami took a pair of chopsticks, tasted them very seriously, and asked uncertainly, "Is this the taste of fish?" ”

The moment the fire monk ate it, he felt a sense of sin, and he recited Amitabha Buddha and spit it out.

"Senior brother, why did you spit it out, it's delicious."

The fire monk blushed.

He was a monk halfway, and he naturally ate chicken, duck and fish.

It's all about the taste of fish!

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

No, even if he saw the female benefactor do it with his own eyes, he didn't dare to move the chopsticks anymore.

There was a sizzling sound in the oil pan, and the fragrance spread farther and farther.

On the side of the inner kitchen, which had already begun to get busy, a monk with a sharp nose ran over.

"What to eat, so fragrant!" At a glance, I saw that a small half of the fish was eaten on the table, and my face changed greatly. "It's good that you're empty, and you actually eat meat!"

This voice attracted all the monks in the inner kitchen.

Looking at the fish on the table and the crispy chicken nuggets that Zhen Miao had just brought over, many monks secretly swallowed their saliva, but the monk in charge of the kitchen was angry: "It's empty, you actually broke the vows!" ”

"Uncle Shi, the disciple doesn't." The fire-watching monk hurriedly explained, "This, this is not fish meat. ”

"Uncle Shi. Senior brother is right, this is really not fish. The soup still hung from the corner of the novice's mouth.

The monk in charge was even more angry: "Yikong, not only did you break the precepts yourself, but also pulled a word together, did you deceive him into being young and ignorant, and broke the precepts together, so you can be dealt with lightly when you go to the punishment hall?" ”

"What happened?" A familiar man's voice came.

Zhen Miao looked over and saw Luo Tianhuo standing on the road between the inner kitchen and the small kitchen, frowning.

Next to him, Princess Fang Rou was also followed.

The monk in charge knew the identity of Luo Tianhui. Put your hands together and bow, and said, "If you catch a disciple breaking the precepts, let the donor laugh." ”

Luo Tianhuo glanced at Zhen Miao with a cold expression, and said, "It's okay, I'm ordered to take a look." How was the dinner going. ”

When Emperor Zhaofeng went out, he naturally had to pay great attention to his diet, and Luo Tianhui, who was the imperial guard, did not dare to take it lightly.

There are many poisons that cannot be tested by silver needles.

He remembered the previous life. At this time, Emperor Zhaofeng had not been to Huaruo Temple, and this time he accompanied the Queen Mother and brought Princess Fangrou and the Lord of Chuxia to incense. But I don't know where the change was caused.

It is precisely because of the unknown that he does not dare to relax.

King Li of Jingbei has begun to move at this time, if he takes this opportunity to get rid of Emperor Zhaofeng, these people will not be able to lose their lives.

"I'm starting to do it." The steward monk replied.

"Hmm." Luo Tianhuo nodded, turned around and walked towards the inner kitchen.

Princess Fang Rou's gaze fell firmly on Zhen Miao's face, a hideous look flashed on her face, and she quickly recovered her lofty expression, raised her chin and said, "Zhen Si, you are so bold, you actually make meat food for the monks to eat, and defile the holy land of Buddhism!" ”

Zhen Miao glanced at Luo Tianhui's back and scolded in her heart.

This bastard, it's not good to meet him any time.

He came to the kitchen to bring the princess for something!

Did he take it with him?

Zhen Miao thought maliciously.

"You guys, take these two plates with you, and come with me!" Princess Fang Rou casually pointed to the two young monks.

said that it was a monk, and who did not bow to the imperial power, the two monks each served a plate of dishes and followed behind Princess Fang Rou.

The monk in charge stopped talking, and finally sighed: "One emptiness, one word, you should also follow." ”

It's just empty, but Yiyan is a disciple who is very perceptive and favored by the elders.

I made a mistake this time, I just wanted to punish him and let him know how to be self-disciplined.

But now that he was bumped into by the royal princess, he wanted to stab him in front of the nobles, but this matter couldn't be good.

Amitabha, what a catastrophe.

"Father, Imperial Grandmother-" Princess Fang Rou's heart felt like a fire was burning, as long as she thought of the punishment Zhen Miao was about to receive, her face was bright.

"Fang Rou, the pure place of Buddhism, what does it look like like this." The Queen Mother said angrily.

Since the incident of the first sunset falling into the water, she feels that this granddaughter needs to be disciplined too much.

Calculating people is nothing, living in the deep palace, how many calculating people can survive?

But a princess occupies the advantage of identity, and she can't calculate if she wants to, she's stupid!

If it was in the early years, the queen mother would naturally ignore the children and grandchildren with dull qualifications, but now the entire palace is Princess Fang Rou, a princess who has not yet left the cabinet, and it is not certain what will happen in the future, but it can't be left alone.

"Imperial grandmother, granddaughter knows that this is a pure place for Buddhism, but some people don't know the way!"

"Huh?"

Fang Rou glanced at Zhen Miao proudly, turned her head and said, "Present the dishes!" ”

Waiting for the two monks to put the dishes in front of the Queen Mother and Emperor Zhaofeng, Princess Fang Rou said: "Imperial grandmother, father, you see, in the holy land of Buddhism, Zhen Si actually made chicken and fish to lure the monks to eat!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you to the children's shoes for their pink support last month. The three more that are owed will be made up one after another this month.

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