Chapter Ninety-Five: The Radish Is Too Delicious!

After I told Ye Dingxi about the origin of old age and death, as well as the strange antagonistic relationship between the four monks of birth, old age, sickness and death, one by one, I saw that he nodded with a slightly serious expression.

"According to you, there are really a lot of doubts in this temple. ”

"Yes, yes!"

I blinked and said, "You see, the four monks who were born, old, sick, and died were obviously brothers but didn't care about each other, and Yun Sheng, who was obviously a child adopted by Master Desheng, was the closest to the disease, especially the Master Desheng...... He is the abbot of a Zen temple, why does he only care about Kui Xing Pavilion?"

Ye Dingxi stood still, looking at the side hall in the west, at this time, the sun was setting, and a round of orange light passed through the thick clouds, enveloping the entire Kuixing Pavilion, as if it was covered with a layer of golden yarn.

"Can you still see the purple light now?" he asked me suddenly.

I stared at it and nodded, "Well, although the purple light is faint, it is endless. ”

"By the way, didn't you play chess with Master Desheng in the afternoon?" I asked again.

Ye Dingxi smiled faintly: "No." ”

Grunt.

My stomach was so bad that it screamed.

"Hungry?" said the guy with a smile on his lips.

I don't have a ladylike image in front of him in the past day, so naturally I don't have to twist it, so I nodded and said, "Yes, do you know when the meal will start?"

"I don't eat for lunch in the monastery. ”

Belch?!!!

I stared at him with a straight stunt, and I just felt that the cold wind was messy.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Although I am a female ghost in the underworld, I finally came to the world, and I don't want to go back hungry, the rules in the temple are not eaten for lunch, but I am not a monk, and eating a meal should not be considered a violation of the rules, right?

Along the way, I thought about it in fragments, and walked with Ye Dingxi to the deepest kitchen in the backyard.

Before he reached the door, he saw a wisp of light smoke rising from the chimney, and inside the hidden wooden door, only a thin figure was busy in circles.

Squeak ~ quack ~

I pushed open the door and saw the child squatting in front of the stove with two smears of wood on his face, which looked interesting.

"Are you cooking soup?"

Yunjian saw Ye Dingxi and heard my voice again, so he got up and nodded, "Two donors, but you're hungry?"

The child is really a caring little padded jacket.

I was silently moved and said, "Yes, I don't know the rules of your temple, so I ......"

"There have never been pilgrims staying overnight in the temple, and there is not enough food to prepare...... I also asked the two donors to forgive me, and Uncle Fang told me to make some radish soup for the two donors to satisfy their hunger. ”

Sick?

Ye Dingxi and I glanced at each other.

On the other side, it was about time to come, and Yun Jian struggled to lift the lid of the pot, and a burst of aroma came to his nose.

"Is this the smell of turnip soup?" I asked.

Yunjian nodded: "I didn't have time to dig wild vegetables today, so there was only radish ...... in the soup."

"Fragrant, so fragrant!"

I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, feeling that all the cravings in my stomach were seduced out.

Ye Dingxi patted my head as if he couldn't laugh, "Breath." ”

He was laughing.

I pursed my lips, but I was a little embarrassed, so I could only deliberately walk to Yunjian's side first, and look at the steaming soup in the cauldron.

The white and fat radish is cut into large pieces and lies in the water, as if soaking in a hot spring, and the aroma has a hint of sweetness, as if it is more attractive than the roast chicken and goose at noon.

"That's what you said, radishes in the back mountains?" I asked, pointing to the pot.

Yunjian nodded shyly: "Yes, these days the snow covers the mountains, and I can't go too far, but fortunately, there are a lot of radishes in that land." ”

"Good fields produce good seedlings. ”

I couldn't help but admire: "That place must be a treasure of feng shui to grow such a good radish!"

Poof.

Ye Dingxi laughed out loud.

Since it was only the two of us who came to eat, we simply did not go to the dining hall, and although the kitchen was small, there was a small wooden table, just enough for the three of us to sit down.

Yun Jian found two large bowls, filled two bowls of radish soup and brought them to us, and then found a small porcelain bowl, and gave the remaining soup to himself.

"How does this work?"

I looked at the clear soup he brought and said, "Children are growing up, where is it nutritious to drink some soup!"

As I spoke, I gave him the largest turnips in the bowl.

Yun Jian saw that the chopsticks were dangling in the void, and a few radishes had fallen into his bowl, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't! I'm just ...... I'm afraid of wasting, so I want to drink the soup, and the temple rules don't eat at noon. ”

"That's for adults, if a child is malnourished from an early age, he won't grow tall, he won't grow up. ”

I pulled him to sit down and pushed the small bowl in front of him, "Eat quickly, I won't tell your master, and there are sick masters." ”

"But ......"

Yunjian still shook his head: "The Buddha is above, Yunjian can't lie." ”

"This ......"

I looked at Ye Dingxi.

He shook his head and patted Yunjian's little head: "Even if the child is small, you should respect his ideas." ”

All right.

I nodded silently, and when Yunma put the radish back into my bowl and picked up the bowl of clear soup, I saw him show a few more small white teeth.

The hot soup was dissipated in an instant, and the taste of the radish was even more delicious and sweet than I had ever felt.

"This turnip...... It's so delicious!!"

I opened my mouth, snoring and blowing because it was too hot, but I was reluctant to spit out the turnips.

Ye Dingxi looked at me and smiled: "Fool, no one is robbing you, slow down!"

On the side, Yunjian also smiled.

I finally ate a mouthful of radish, licked my mouth and asked, "Yunjian, do you still have a radish?" I want to take it back to the underworld!"

Before the words fell, Yunjian's face froze.

Belch......

You see, this man and ghost can't escape a time when he doesn't choose what to say.

"Ahem, that ...... This ......"

I was at a loss and didn't know how to speak.

Ye Dingxi, who was on the other side, had already put down his chopsticks, looked at Yunjian calmly and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable, or are you afraid?"

The clouds lowered their eyes for a long time and shook their heads.

"Although I can't see my sister Dongtian, I don't feel scared, and that's when she talks about the underworld...... It's just that Yun Jian is young and doesn't know much, so he was a little frightened for a while. ”

I was ashamed in my heart, and said loudly: "Yunjian, my sister didn't mean it, she got carried away for a while, and ......"

"Sister Donglean, the six realms of the world, each has its own existence, the naked eye in the clouds is mortal, and it is also a sign of creation. Yunjian comforted.

"Yunma is very sensible. ”

Ye Dingxi picked up the chopsticks again and sandwiched the two radishes in the bowl into my bowl.

I nodded, although my heart was depressed, I couldn't dwell on this topic anymore, so I could only eat radishes silently.

When a bowl of soup was drunk, Ye Dingxi and I cleaned up the mess and were about to leave, but Yunjian hurriedly chased it out.

"Sister Donglean!"

He stopped me: "Tomorrow, I'll prepare radish soup for you, okay?"