Chapter 13 Improving Food

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

With the shout of the monk of Zhibao, fifty or sixty monks of all sizes gathered in the dining hall of Jietai Temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough I couldn't find anyone when I was working, I was definitely full of people when I was eating.

There are more than a dozen tables in the dining hall, and the monks find a place to sit according to their seniority and master, and the firehead monks who are responsible for cooking bring dishes and chopsticks to everyone, and let the little apprentices bring today's meal. The monks ate in large pots of rice, and the meals were served in several large basins and placed on a special large table.

"Huh? What kind of food did you cook today, why is it so fragrant? Uncle Hui Zhai, are you going to improve our food? "A few monks with sharp noses were the first to smell that today's meal was different from the past.

"Today's meal is made by Miss Ziyun, everyone come and try Miss Ziyun's craftsmanship!" Uncle Hui Zhai held a spoon in one hand and greeted everyone with the other.

"Oh, it turns out to be this girl's craft, no wonder it's so fragrant, give me more!" These monks have long been tired of eating the food cooked by Uncle Hui Zhai, and it is rare that they have changed their tricks today, and it is still from the hands of a beautiful girl, how can they not eat more!

Several junior monks were scrambling for food, but when they saw the two masters, Hui Ming and Hui Fa, also walked in, they were also surprised to see everyone gobbling up.

Master Huiming frowned, and he was very puzzled, "No, today, in the past, these rabbit cubs always complained that the food was too poor, why did they eat so sweetly today?" ”

"Senior Brother Huizhai, what kind of food did you cook today, why are these guys eating so deliciously?"

"Master, today's meal was made by Sister Ziyun!" Zhiqing hurriedly smiled and reported to Huiming.

"Oh, it turned out to be the craftsmanship of the Purple Cloud Girl." Hurriedly said to Ziyun again: "Miss Ziyun, how embarrassing it is, you are our guest, how can I let you cook for us!" ”

Ziyun smiled happily: "Master don't be polite, Ziyun is just a gesture, besides, the masters took me in, and I have nothing to repay, I will cook for everyone in the future!" ”

"Good! ――”

The monks and monks hurriedly applauded in unison when they heard Ziyun's words, and Master Huiming was so frightened that he shuddered.

"What are you calling? There are no rules at all! Master Huiming hurriedly turned around and reprimanded them. smiled at Ziyun again:

"Then there is Miss Lao Ziyun, but our barren mountain and wild temple has limited ingredients, so please Miss Ziyun bother more!"

The little monks brought meals to the master and uncle, and the monks tasted the craftsmanship of the purple cloud girl in this dining hall.

As the head of the food, Uncle Hui Zhai is very puzzled, on weekdays, his own food, others always complain that it is unpalatable, why is this girl's food so popular, is it because she is a woman? He tasted several dishes in the basin one by one, and the taste was really different from what he had made.

"Hey, that's... Miss Ziyun, how do you make this dish, and why does it taste different from mine? Can you teach me? Uncle Hui Zhai was eating the food in the bowl while smiling and asking Ziyun for advice.

"Okay, my cooking skills are all learned from my Siniang, my Siniang was a cook in a big family in Yangzhou City when she was young, the owner of the family likes to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, my Siniang pondered this cooking method, and changed the way to make this rice a different taste. Later, she passed on the cooking skills to me, and if you want to learn, I can teach you! Ziyun said with a wink.

As soon as Zhiqing heard that she still had a fourth mother, he immediately felt God's injustice, "It's the same person, why does she have so many mothers, but I don't have any mothers?" He was holding the rice in the bowl blankly, looking a little dazed.

"Brother Zhiqing, what's wrong with you, isn't the food delicious?" Ziyun saw that Zhiqing's eyes were full of confusion, thinking that he didn't like the food he cooked, for Ziyun, if his Zhiqing brother didn't like to eat, even if others liked it, it wouldn't give her any sense of accomplishment.

"No, your cooking is delicious, it's the most delicious meal I've ever had!" Zhiqing didn't want Ziyun to know what was on his mind, so he just showed a silly smile.

"Yes, then I'll cook for you every day from now on!"

The monks of Jietai Temple were enjoying this breakfast, and everyone was full of praise for Ziyun's cooking skills, and when everyone was immersed in eating, they saw the little monk who was guarding the door running in in a panic.

"Master, Master, it's not good, there are many people outside, saying that they are coming to demolish our temple and smash our gate!"

Zen Master Huiming was furious when he heard this, and asked: "Who has such a big breath and dares to come to our Jietai Temple to find fault!" ”

The little monk replied: "They said that they were from the Qianyuan family of Liujia Village, and they must have come to ask for Miss Ziyun!" ”

Ziyun's face immediately changed when she heard this, her weak body couldn't help but tremble, and she leaned closely towards Zhiqing next to her.

"Brother Zhiqing, the people of the Qian family are coming to arrest me, I... I don't want to be taken by them, I don't want to marry that old man! ”

As soon as Ziyun heard that the Qian family had come to ask for him, he had already panicked in his heart, and when he thought of being the daughter-in-law of an old man who was over half a hundred years old, tears of anxiety fell.

Zhiqing saw Ziyun's worries, and hurriedly asked his master on the side: "Master, we can't let the people of the Qian family take Miss Ziyun away, that Master Qian is rampant in the countryside and has done a lot of evil, if Miss Ziyun is captured by him, I don't know how he will torture her, Master, you must save Miss Ziyun!" ”

"Master, Ziyun please, save me!" Ziyun also knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"Miss Ziyun, please hurry up, since the poor monk has promised to leave the girl in the temple, he will not let the people of the Qian family take you away, you wait in the wing room first, and wait for our master and apprentice to meet the people of the Qian Mansion!" So saying, he got up and went to the gate of the mountain.

Zhiqing saw that the master and uncles were going out, and he also had to follow, after all, Ziyun was brought up the mountain by himself, and the people of the Qian Mansion had also seen him, so he hurriedly followed everyone to reason with the people of the Qian family.

Ziyun hurriedly grabbed Zhiqing's monk's robe, and said with blurred tears: "Brother Zhiqing, don't go, I'm so scared, I don't want to go back with them!" ”

"Sister Ziyun, with me here, don't be afraid, since I rescued you from the tiger's mouth, I will never send you back again! You are waiting for our news here! So saying, he followed the others to the mountain gate.

Ziyun looked at the figure in the distance alone, his eyes full of fear and uneasiness. She didn't know what kind of suffering she would face in her already ill-fated future.