Wang Po is also a cool one, and she will go when she says she will go. Originally, opening a tea shop was boring, passing the time, and finding something to do when I had nothing to do; The temperament is that he can't sit still, and his head and tail are wagging his old clothes.

When he arrived at the head of the Ximen Qing family, Ju'an and Ping'an were still like two gods, holding a fan and shaking it desperately.

Wang Po smiled: "Jin Lian asked me to come to her to say something, is the official at home?" ”

Jue An said: "Wu Niang is at home." There is only one thing, the lord is entertaining the monks from the Western Regions in the back, and the godmother should not collide. ”

Wang Po smiled: "You are only afraid of your master, the godmother is not afraid, the official said two matchmakers, and the matchmaker was not invited to drink a glass of wine, but he wanted to accompany the bald donkey." ”

While laughing, Wang Po walked inside, and when she passed by the hall, she paused, only to smell a burst of meaty wine wafting out of the window, only to stir her stomach and rumble.

It turned out that Ximen Qing regarded the monks of the Western Regions as a life-saving bodhisattva in his heart, and this reception banquet naturally made the guests eat until their mouths were soft.

There are four plates of fruits, four dishes of side dishes, and four dishes of wine: red, orange and orange Taizhou duck eggs, zigzag and crooked king gourd mixed with Liaodong golden shrimp, fragrant fried roasted bones, bald fat and dry steamed split chicken. The dishes that accompany the meal again: a pot of steamed roast duck, a pot of crystal hooves, a pot of fried pork, and a pot of fried kidneys. The backward is the blue and white disk inside and outside, holding a plate of steamed anchovies with red and willows, fragrant and delicious, melted in the mouth, and the bone spurs are fragrant.

The Ximen Qingjiao servant took the group target hook head chicken neck pot, opened the refined red clay head in the waist state, and poured out the white wine one by one, poured it into the stilted bell of the weeping lotus canopy, and handed it to Hu Seng. The monk took it into his mouth and drank it.

Ximenqing said with a smile: "Thin wine and thin dishes are not a tribute." Can the master avoid wine and meat? ”

The monk smiled: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." The officials are also a little richer. ”

Ximen Qingkou said that he was sluggish, accompanied the monk to eat wine, and said: "There is also a firewood roasted pig's head and simmering on the stove over low heat." That needs to be cooked to have a good appetite. ”

While saying that Ximenqing asked the little maid to see if the pig's head was stewed.

The little maid went over to bring the pig's head with an ice tray, and just as he bumped into the princess, he stopped and nodded his head to say hello.

Wang Po rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "I was just about to talk to your master, you are a little cub, I will help you bring it in." ”

The little maid did not doubt him, and carefully handed the ice tray to the princess.

Wang Po looked at the pig's head in the ice tray, the oil was shiny, fragrant, the five flavors were all defleshed, and there were a few small dishes of ginger and garlic on the side.

Ximen Qing and the monk were eating and drinking to a hearty place, only to remove their coats, their faces were oily, and they were as red as fried prawns.

Wang Po put the ice tray on the table and said with a smile: "The pig's head is here, and the officials and monks use it slowly." ”

Ximen Qingqi said: "How can you let your godmother serve the dishes, these subordinates are so shameless." Have you eaten it? ”

Wang Po smiled: "Official, you guess." ”

Ximenqing quipped: "I guess you've eaten it." ”

Wang Po smiled: "Officials also guess wrong. ”

After finishing speaking, he sat down, toasted a few glasses first, and hurriedly stuffed a few pieces of fat and thin meat into his mouth.

The monk praised: "The donor is delicious." ”

Wang Po smiled: "It's just that the wine and meat of the officials' houses are too fragrant, and the Buddha is so anxious to jump over the wall when he smells it." ”

The monk laughed, and Ximen Qing couldn't help laughing, and didn't ask why the godmother came here.

Wang Po was in a hurry to drink, and she was a little upset, and said: "The official is really a wise man, and even such a high monk can be invited." ”

Ximen Qing was already slightly drunk, and he did not shy away from the princess, and said with a smile: "The Yellow Emperor has three thousand women and the sun is soaring, and it is said that there is joy-joy-meditation in the Western Regions to prove bliss, and I also ask the monk to teach me." ”

The monk said with a smile: "The official dust has not been extinguished, how can you let go of the beautiful wife and concubine, and the red dust is prosperous?" I have a medicine, which was refined by the old gentleman and passed on by the queen mother. Non-people do not pass, non-people do not pass on, and there is a fate for specialization. Since the officials treat me well, I will have a few pills with you. ”

So he took out the gourd from the blanket, poured out a hundred and ten pills, and instructed, "Only one at a time, not more, take it with soju." ”

Simon was overjoyed, and took it and thanked him.

The monk pinched the gourd again, took two coins and a piece of pink paste, and instructed: "Only two cents are allowed each time, not more." If you are swollen and panicked, pinch it with your hands, and only care about beating on both legs, and you can get through one hundred and ten. You can use it sparingly, and don't let it off lightly. ”

Ximenqing took it with both hands and thanked him, and said, "Let me ask you, does this medicine have a name and what is its effect?" ”

The monk praised: "The name of the pill is Chun Bulao, and the red paste is called Jing Changfang." It is shaped like a chicken egg and the color is like goose yellow. Three times Lao Jun concocted the practice, and Wang's mother passed the prescription by hand. After taking it, he entered the cave room, and he was as hard as a gun all night. The spirit of the first war is refreshing, and the spirit of the battle is strong. Take a long time to widen the spleen and stomach, nourish the kidneys and support the yang. The hundred days must be blackened, and the body of a thousand dynasties will be self-reliant. Fixed teeth can see clearly, and Yang Shengji is hidden. Give it to the bosom friend, and always be a protector. ”

Wang Po smiled: "There is a pill that my daughter takes, otherwise how can I withstand the conquest of officials." ”

Ximen was overjoyed, and suddenly thought of something and said: "If you ask for a doctor, you must ask for good, and if you pass on medicine, you must pass on a prescription." The monk only gave me 100 pills, if I ran out in a few months, where would I find the master? No matter how many things the monk wants, just open your mouth, and I will talk to the monk. ”

After speaking, Ximenqing asked the little servant to fetch twenty taels of gold and asked for this prescription. He has a good calculation in his heart, having a prescription is a cash cow, and he can sell it in a pharmacy at home.

The monk smiled and said: "Monks, traveling all over the world, what is the use of this mundane thing? The officials took it as soon as possible, and they were full of wine and food, and it was also the fate of the law. ”

The monk said that he was about to get up and leave. There is only one who gives fish to him, and there is no one who gives him fish. Let it talk wildly, I'm afraid that if I get the prescription, I will change my face.

Ximen Qing was helpless and said: "Since the monk doesn't love money, I have a five-zhang long cloth and make a dress with the master." ”

He wrapped fifty taels of broken silver, saying that it was a monk's style of eating and sleeping, and the right to be entangled. Both hands were handed to the monk. In fact, Ximen Qing sent the silver because he wanted to keep the monk for a few days, and knocked out the prescription with the kung fu of the water mill.

I didn't want the monk to ask and thank you, so I immediately said goodbye, and then turned back and said: "Don't use it more, quit it!" Quit! ”

After finishing speaking, the monk of the Western Regions put on his back, tied his crutches, went out and walked away, and disappeared in an instant.

Ximen Qing said goodbye to the monk, and when he returned to the back, he only called it a pity.

Wang Po stared at the gold on the table, praised the monk's good methods, and changed to herself, but she was afraid that she would sit on the ground and start the price, at least a hundred taels of gold.

Ximenqing said with a smile: "Godmother has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, please say it directly." ”

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