"No! The food in our temple is eaten separately for men and women. It's hard for us to take four girls with us! ”

Wang Quan: "Master, can you speak Mandarin?" The accent is too strong, and I don't understand it as a local......"

"Men and women eat fasting separately."

Under the sharp gaze of the monks, Wang Quan still gave in.

"Okay."

Eat separately and eat separately.

When Wang Quan used to go online, he heard netizens from all over the world boast that although the temple's fasting rice was vegetarian, it tasted particularly delicious.

Looking at the small bowl of cabbage, tofu and fried greens, Wang Quan couldn't help but look forward to it.

............

"It's so light......"

Wang Quan complained frantically.

Can this thing be called a dish?

Not to mention the rice porridge, it is soft and glutinous and plump, and it is the thick white porridge that Wang Quan likes the most.

Out of five, he can give six.

But the dish is ...... One point can't be more.

It is bland and tasteless, without any oil and water, and even the taste of salt is almost non-existent.

Is this something for people to eat?

I am used to eating at home every day, and I am used to the food that Yezi, Ah Jiu, and Xiao Luo take turns cooking, this kind of thing...... It's impossible to enter!

Wang Quan put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone and began to swipe the article area of station A.

As he brushed and brushed, Wang Quan felt a shadow covering him.

He looked up, it was an old monk.

The old monk looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, but his eyebrows were all white.

His expression was kind, "Little layman, why don't you eat?" Is it that the fasting meal is not to the taste? ”

"No, it tastes good, the porridge is extremely delicious, but I don't have much appetite today."

Wang Quan is extremely honest.

The main thing is to respect the old and love the young.

This old monk looks like a high-ranking monk, and he is properly maintained, and it is estimated that his real age should be over sixty or seventy years old.

Although Wang Quan was not interested in religion, he did not have any views on Buddhism and Taoism.

It's definitely not because this monk is more than two meters tall and then has eight-pack abs.

After all, he Wang Quan is not an ordinary person.

The monk nodded, "It turns out that the food is not to taste, but we still encourage the disc action here." ”

Under his gentle gaze, Wang Quan absolutely chose to respect the old and love the young.

He finished picking up tofu and cabbage and greens in three or two times, and gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious." ”

The monk smiled slightly, "The monks don't speak, so why should the layman lie?" ”

He looked left and right and whispered, "Actually, it's really hard to eat." ”

Wang Quan opened his mouth, "Ah, this ......"

"If the layman is all right at this time, let me come."

Wang Quan nodded, "The master will lead the way." ”

He stood up, sent a WeChat note to Ye Shengge, and then followed the old monk to the back of the sign hanging "Monks live, tourists are not allowed to enter".

When I walked in, Wang Quan didn't feel right, wasn't this the last time I came?

Sure enough, when I walked into a courtyard, an old monk was already waiting here.

is the master Shi Yanle who added WeChat with Wang Quan.

"Senior brother, someone brought it."

The strong man nodded slightly, then turned to leave.

Wang Quan sighed, "Master? What's going on this time? ”

Shi Yanle smiled slightly? The little donor is not kind, and he has added me for a long time? But I didn't even talk. I also liked your circle of friends a few days ago? As a result, you don't like it back.

"I messaged you and you didn't reply."

"I don't play much with friends, except for posting some pretending content."

Wang Quan quibbled.

Actually, it's not a quibble? He does that very often.

I learned it from a friend of "Aquaman".

It is to "package" your own circle of friends.

For example, buy some super expensive fruits that are subject to IQ tax, and then send a picture? Add a sentence "A little sour?" Eat too much and get on fire".

Or go to the kind of restaurant that looks super expensive at first glance, and take a picture of the food with a like "it tastes good, balabala".

Generally, you can receive a lot of likes and even comments from girls.

Really useful.

But Wang Quan basically won't look at who praised it? Anyway, those girls were all WeChat added when they used to work and go on a blind date? He didn't bother to delete it.

Now that there's the monster girls, what else does he care about?

Of course, he wouldn't talk to them.

It can only be said to satisfy vanity.

As for not replying to messages...... Who will reply to an old monk's message?

He doesn't believe in Buddhism, so what if the other party starts to preach enthusiastically as soon as he sees his reply.

Well?

Wang Quan suddenly noticed that something was wrong?" Master, is there something you are looking for me this time? ”

It's been half a month since you added friends? The old monk never talked to him.

Why did you suddenly send a message to yourself on WeChat today?

Something must be wrong.

"Yes." Shi Yanle asked, "Donor? A man came to the White Horse Temple this morning. ”

"Well, and then what?"

"He said he was transcendent." Shi Yanle said?" I think he's insane? contacted the nearby five hospitals and took him away for treatment? It's so dangerous, what if the disease attacks and hurts someone? We can't afford to be at the White Horse Temple. ”

Wang Quan gave a thumbs up, "Well done, master!" So the question is, what does this have to do with me? ”

"Because I happened to pass by when you were playing with those female laymen just now, and I saw that you were wearing the same watch as him on your wrist."

Shi Yanle pointed to Wang Quan's arm, "You may not believe it, I have also been a delivery anchor in Kuaishou, and I am clear about smart watches, and there is absolutely no brand like you in the world."

"If you don't have a product, you don't have the same texture."

Hell Walker...... Wang Quan's expression also became serious, "So master, what do you want to ask?" First of all, I take medicine on time every day, and my condition has improved. ”

He had already thought about it, so he would pick up Niu Ben and the two of them first in the evening, solve the matter of the single brother by the way, and then start scanning the map directly.

I was disturbed by Ji Xingyu yesterday, and I can't do it again today.

Now......

If the old monk decided to ask about something extraordinary, Wang Quan planned to use the black and red mist to directly wash away this part of his memory.

"There's only one question I want to ask, and that's important to me."

The old monk's expression was very serious.

Wang Quan also subconsciously became serious.

The black and red mist in his left hand behind his back had even begun to condense, and a very inconspicuous scarlet appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Please."

"My question is......" the old monk said solemnly, "where did you buy this watch?" I'm going to go to stock and sell it when it's live.

"The texture is good, the quality looks good, and it is novel, and I feel that the profit margin is very large."

Wang Quan: "......"

Damn, I was shaken by this old monk.

The black and red mist in his hands was gone, and the scarlet in his eyes disappeared.

"A foreign niche brand, you don't know the master, it's quite expensive."

"That's right."

Shi Yanle sighed, picked up the cup on the stone table and took a sip of tea.

Seeing that Wang Quan was still there, he was puzzled: "Donor, are you waiting for me to invite you to supper?" ”

Wang Quan: "......"

Damn! This old monk is really utilitarian!

He shook his hand and turned away from the courtyard.

By the way, he also took out his mobile phone and pulled him into the blacklist.

After Wang Quan left, Shi Yanle's expression suddenly became sluggish.

The half-curved moon in the sky sprinkled a ray of moonlight on him, and then, an absolute darkness on his body left his body, flew back to the sky with the moonlight, and disappeared in an instant.

The old monk's eyes returned to clarity, touched his bald head, and muttered, "What am I doing here?" ”

Shaking his head, he picked up his teacup and went back to the house to broadcast live.

Everything was calm again, and only the bright moonlight still shone on the land.