The fragrance attracted more and more monks, and some people couldn't help but question: "I heard that the grouting steamed buns have to have skin jelly in them to make the effect of full soup, how can they be vegetarian?" ”

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the resident people eat meat or not, the main thing is that the taste is too fragrant, if they do it every day, how will they eat their own gruel and cooking cakes in the future?

It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable, they have to be stopped!

Yun Niang explained to them: "There was a time when our family Langjun was sick, and he couldn't get rid of the meat, and he wanted to eat grout steamed buns, so I figured out the secret method of making vegetarian jelly, and I didn't need to use skin jelly to make it. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself, but I don't do much, and I have to leave it for the other Langjun in the family to make dinner, so I can only make a basket. ”

While eating the vegetarian soup dumplings, Su Niang listened to Yun Niang's dispatch of the monk who raised questions, and couldn't help but admire Yun Niang's intelligence in his heart.

This uses the method of "two peaches kill three soldiers"!

With so many monks, if they want to share a cage of soup dumplings, they have to fight directly within themselves!

Sure enough, when the monks heard Yun Niang's words, they all believed it in their hearts. Since it is a secret method, they naturally don't want to ask too much, but they can still taste the soup dumplings, that is, who tastes them and how to divide them must be discussed first.

The monks glanced at each other and began to step aside to talk about seniority.

Yun Niang quietly put the second cage of soup dumplings in front of Su Lu.

Su gave her a thumbs up.

Yun Niang smiled shallowly.

After following Su Lu for a long time, she has made great progress in dealing with people, and she is no longer the weak girl who was pushed away by others in everything.

Halfway through Su Lu's second soup dumpling, Su Shi and the others came back from outside, and they all smelled the smell and found the kitchen. They didn't dislike the small kitchen table, so they sat down and began to eat.

Wen Tong originally wanted to invite Su Shi to eat outside, but Su Shi resolutely said that Su Lu was alone in the temple, and they couldn't leave their little cousin to eat and drink outside.

Wen Tong was quite moved, and when he saw Su Shi grabbing the soup dumplings with his father without any image, he couldn't help but doubt his life-

What his cousin said is not at ease, is he not worried that Su Lu will eat all the delicious food?

Is it really that delicious?

It's all here, why don't you join them!

Wen Tong joined the army of bun grabbers.

The monks also finished fighting and discussing the results, and when they saw Su Shi's reincarnated existence of a group of starving ghosts, they believed that Yun Niang didn't lie to them, and it was really rare for Yun Niang to give them a taste!

The six monks with the highest status reverently picked up a vegetarian soup dumpling and tasted it.

Many of them have not been monks since childhood, they have also opened meat and tasted meat before, and as soon as the vegetarian soup dumplings are entered, they know that what Yun Niang said is true, and there is really no meat taste.

But it's very fresh.

The soup of the vegetarian soup dumplings is not as rich as the meat dumplings, but it is extremely delicious to eat, because there are mushrooms, and the taste is not worse than the meat filling.

What kind of fairy craft is this?!

The monks just tasted it, and the cage was empty, so they could only look at the cage and sigh: no wonder everyone in the world has a heavy appetite, who doesn't want to eat more of such a delicious thing?

Su Lu was eating slowly, but when he saw that the others were sweeping so fast, he couldn't help but speed up the speed of his chopsticks.

Once you see other people starving to death and snatching food like reincarnation, you feel that the food in your bowl is more delicious!

After eating and drinking, Su Lu paced back to the Zen courtyard and watched Su Shi and Wen Tongdou's paintings.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, it was more popular to paint with fine brushwork, and most of the paintings were of a documentary nature, such as "Bu Yuan Tu", which recorded the picture of Li Shimin receiving the Tibetan envoys; Another example is "Lingyan Pavilion Twenty-four Heroes", which records the portraits of the heroes.

Until there was a Wang Wei.

Wang Wei is a great poet and a great painter, he created a precedent for landscape painting, and his poems and paintings are known as "poems with paintings and poems with paintings". From him, everyone gradually felt that the artistic conception of painting was enough, and there was no need to pursue excessive neatness and superb painting skills.

In the Song Dynasty, the imperial court emphasized literature over military force, and the literary style between the government and the opposition was prosperous, and everyone felt that painting could be regarded as a pastime to cultivate temperament.

Except for professional painters, the literati painted ink paintings, and there were not so many rules and regulations in the brushwork.

Su Shi once followed classmate Wen to paint, and the two had been separated for many years, and after meeting, their hands were naturally itchy, and they wanted to see if each other's painting skills had improved.

Su Zhe watched the battle from the side, and Su Zhe also gave him a science popularization about the past.

Wen Tong is the best at painting bamboo, and at first he didn't think his paintings were precious, and whoever brought some cloth to ask him to paint, he would paint them at will.

Later, more and more people came to the door to ask for paintings, and there were even two dealers who resold at a high price, Wen Tong became more and more impatient, and once saw the two dealers with a shy face and threw the cloth brought by the other party to the ground in public, indicating that Lao Tzu stopped painting!

For this reason, those two dealers are still slandering Wen Tong everywhere, saying that he is arrogant when he is famous!

Fortunately, Wen Tong has now been admitted to the Jinshi, and he has a meritorious reputation, and he does not rely on painting to eat, and he is not afraid of the other party's slander.

While watching Su Shi and their pen sketch the appearance of bamboo, Su Zhe listened to Su Zhe talk about gossip, and only then did he know that there was such a thing as an inch in ancient times.

In later generations, there will be a rural person who is famous for singing, and the people in the village rely on him to suck blood, and make a lot of money by live broadcasting, once he shows the slightest unhappiness, the villagers will scold him for forgetting his roots, scolding him for being popular and not recognizing his father and fellow villagers.

Su Lu thinks that these people can't get used to it, if it's him, he can run away overnight. Can't be provoked, can't you hide?

Wen Tong's cousin's approach Su Lu appreciates it very much, and he can turn his face in front of them and never beep with them more!

However, everyone has their own ambitions, and he cannot impose his ideas on others.

Su Lu was thinking wildly, and most of Wen Tong and Su Shi's paintings had been painted.

The two of them are free to write, and the style is originally the same, but now it looks very different.

The bamboo painted by Wen Tong is like living on paper, the branches and leaves are distinct, the posture is calm, the bamboo on the painting is slightly tilted, as if there is a breeze blowing slowly, and the whole painting is as elegant and elegant as himself; Su Shi's painting is like a strong wind blowing, and the bamboo branches and leaves on the painting are messy, but they firmly grasp the ground, and they are stunned to reveal a tenacity that the wind does not fall and the rain does not worry!

Su Shi painted a throwing pen, turned his head to see Wen Tong's painting, laughed, and said: "I knew that I would definitely not be able to compare to you when painting bamboo seriously, so I painted bamboo that has experienced a storm and rain." How's that, it doesn't look worse than you, does it? ”

Wen Tong turned his head and looked at it, and he was full of approval.

He said sincerely: "If you practice more on weekdays, you will definitely be able to become a family of your own in the future." ”

Su Shi shook his head again and again: "It's too tiring to be a family, let's let others do it." ”

Su Zhe said: "Brother, what you said sounds like my brother said. ”

Su Lie Gun.

Su Lu said: "That's different, my brother can do it but not do it, I am self-aware!" If I can do it, I'm sure I'll start a sect without saying a word! ”

Su Shi raised his hand and slammed it on his head and said, "At a young age, you dare to say anything about starting a sect!" He picked up the paintbrush on the table, "The pen is for you, you can paint one too, and we will see if you have the talent to start a sect." ”

Su Lu didn't expect Su Shi to be so cruel that he would actually take his masterpiece and execute it publicly!

Su Lu didn't hesitate, without saying a word, took the paintbrush, waved the pen, and showed them one-tenth of his painting talent.

Isn't it just painting bamboo, who is afraid of whom?

He is an avant-garde painter in the world of splashing ink!

Su Shi and the others were silent after reading it.

Is this a painting of bamboo?

It's really a stormy brush, painted like a weeping ghost!