Chapter 9 is a sensible widow

After doing yoga and sweating, Chu Yue felt that her body was really a lot more relaxed, especially this body was a little special, not only did her sweat not smell, but there was also a faint fragrance.

That's a blessing.

But the original owner probably didn't know this, not to mention the original owner, even Amber didn't know, and the original owner hadn't sweated in his life.

After she finished doing those strange movements, Amber quickly poured hot water for her to wipe her body: "Miss, don't catch a cold." ”

"It's so warm in this room, how can you catch a cold?" Chu Yue didn't care.

Because of her work income, she is not worried, the house is burning charcoal all day, it is warm, and it is not cold at all.

The afternoon arrived quickly, and Chu Yue pinched the right time to come to Long'an Temple.

Because she is a cook, it is really not difficult for Chu Yue to enter and exit the mountain next door now.

In fact, this should be the back mountain, and there is only the right way in the opposite direction, but she is a woman who cooks for the monk, which is naturally good to go through the back door.

In the afternoon, she made red bean steamed buns filled with red bean paste.

Red bean paste with a little sugar, just slightly sweet, but not greasy, after steaming out of the basket, tear the steamed bun into two petals, you can see the red bean paste inside, smell delicious.

Of course, I also cooked a little millet porridge, which can also be eaten with it.

In the morning, he had already gone to the bright side, so Chu Yue naturally wanted to send it over in person at noon, but before sending it over, Yingda also tested the poison, and then called to send it over.

When Chu Yue came over, the monk was puzzled, he thought that this widow would not appear in front of him, but he didn't expect to come again.

"Master, it's too cold today, so the concubine made you red bean paste steamed buns, which are eaten with millet porridge, simple and satisfying, but I don't know if the master likes it or not." Chu Yue took away the steaming drawer, and there were four hot steamed buns and a bowl of millet porridge inside.

The appearance is excellent, the monk glanced at her, and saw that her face was full of anticipation, so he picked up the chopsticks and tasted one.

"Not bad." The monk bowed his head.

This widow's craftsmanship is indeed good, the red bean steamed bun has the fragrance of red beans, fragrant and delicious, slightly sweet, but not half greasy.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard him praise the widow, she was happy, and then said very sensibly: "Thank you for the master's liking, the concubine will not disturb the master's meal, and the concubine will go down first." ”

The monk nodded, she was a sensible widow, and she was not annoying.

Chu Yue came out, then came to the kitchen to get the remaining red bean steamed buns, and said to the air: "Yingda, there are three more in the kitchen, they are prepared for you." ”

Then he took red bean steamed buns and two bowls of millet porridge and left.

Not long after she left, Yingda appeared, took all three steamed buns, and then disappeared.

I didn't even try the poison in the dark, so I ate it.

This widow can be satisfied with such an errand, so naturally she will not do the thing of destroying the nine clans, but the master, then you still have to give it a try.

It's just a widow, isn't she beating the master's idea, why is she leaving so simply, how can she make the master look at her if she doesn't stay with the master for a long time?

Eagle is a little entangled, in this cold day, the master must have a warm bed, otherwise it will be really too aggrieved.

Chu Yue went home with red bean steamed buns, and shared them with amber with millet porridge.

Amber can't eat anything except a small bowl of porridge and a steamed bun, and the amount of food is too small.

Wasn't it the same when Chu Yue first came, the amount of food was not much bigger than that of a cat, and it was no wonder that it fell as soon as the wind blew.

"Eat more, and when your body and bones recover, I will teach you to practice yoga." Chu Yue continued to eat and said.

Just the two of them, Amber didn't correct her young lady for not saying anything, and said, "Miss, who did you learn from this fisherman?" ”

"What I read in a book is a kind of jiu-jitsu that refines the physique." Chu Yue said casually.

I've been exercising since I came, so now I have a lot of appetite, a bowl of millet porridge and two red bean steamed buns, and then I feel full.

There are still two steamed buns left, so let's put them aside for now, and then eat them when we get up from a nap.

If you want to be in good health, you must have good teeth.

In the evening, Chu Yue came over on time to make dinner again.

Stir-fried potato strips with shiitake mushrooms, braised chestnuts, and an auspicious monkey mushroom.

They are all very common vegetarian dishes, but when Chu Yue sent them to the monk, she watched the monk eat them all, and also ate four big white steamed buns.

I have to say that this amount of food is not small.

But it's no wonder that a monk is such a big man, naturally he doesn't suck air out, and men, the bigger their appetite, the more likable they are.

The monk looked at the widow because he had finished eating all the dishes and steamed buns she had made, and smiled with satisfaction, and for some reason his mood was also a little happy.

"Is charcoal enough?" The monk also asked.

"Thank you for your concern, since there is a charcoal fire sent by the master, the house on the concubine's side is also warm." Chu Yue said with a look of gratitude on her face.

The monk nodded, and Chu Yue packed up her things and said, "The master rests early, and the concubine will go back first." ”

"Hmm." The monk answered her.

From today onwards, all three meals a day were sent by Chu Yue, and the monk was a little unaccustomed to it at first, but in the next few days, he was also used to it.

The widow was a sensible woman, and never disturbed him, but brought him food, and when he had finished eating, she packed up her things and went away, never saying anything else.

But he heard her say something about the people, which touched him very much, that is, the widow left every time she said half of it.

said that the time was up, and did not disturb his practice.

The monk was also waiting for her to come over this day to continue to talk about some interesting things among the people, and it was inevitable that practicing here would be a little boring, and it would be good for someone to talk about himself.

But I waited a long time and didn't wait.

Ying Da brought the food over, it was a vegetarian dish prepared from the front temple, and the monk was not interested after eating a few bites, and expressed displeasure: "Didn't she do it?" ”

"Master, the widow is sick today, and she is afraid of infecting the master, so she called her little maid to come over and ask for leave, but she can't come over today." Eagle had no choice but to say.

Speaking of which, he is a little disgusted with the food in front of Long'an Temple, of course, after eating the vegetarian dishes made by the widow next door.

Before that, although the food at Ryoanji Temple was average, it was not so unbearable.

The monk suddenly said, why didn't she come today?

"Have you asked the doctor to come and have a look?" The monk asked.

Most of the eagles were stunned for a moment, and said in their hearts that the master was so concerned about the widow, but he was not the father-in-law, so he didn't think much about it, and said, "My subordinates don't know." ”

The monk probably remembered that his status was not suitable to ask her about being a widow, so he didn't say anything, but the meal was not very good: "Serve it." ”