Chapter 0335: Su Qingyang & Shi Zhenfang

Su Zhen looked at Yuzhu with tears and laughter as if she had entered a magic barrier, and muttered vigorously: "Sins and sins, the disciples are never intentional, don't blame Master!" Don't blame Master! ’

She really couldn't listen to Yuzhu's words, so she picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a small vegetarian bag and stuffed it into Yuzhu's mouth, "Okay, okay!" Don't talk about it! Eat it all before you repent! In short, your master is not here, and this is not a big fish and meat, and you won't die if you eat two bites! ”

Yuzhu's mouth was suddenly plugged by Su Bao, and her already round face was even more bulging. His pupils dilated suddenly, and he stared at Su Zhen blankly.

Leek... Egg...... Oops! Broken the vows!

After reacting, he spit out the buns, picked up the sweet soup in front of him and poured a few mouthfuls, "Wow! It's hot! ”

Su Zhen supported her forehead, how could the apprentice brought by the light master be so stupid......

"Self-deception is tantamount to covering your ears and stealing the bell, Su Gongzi... Su Shizhu ...... That's not right for you to say that! ”

"Alas, you monks eat fasting and chanting Buddha all day long, and the clear soup is tasteless, how boring! Your master threw you to me, maybe he wanted this son to help you, a proud little monk, return to the vulgar. Otherwise, don't go back to the temple, in a few years, if you fancy any lady in Kyoto, you can come and tell me, I will invite the best matchmaker for you to come to the door to propose. ”

"You! Shame on you! The little monk is a monk! How can you still marry a woman! ”

Su Hao picked up a vegetarian bun again, "It's true that the bun is delicious, and it's true that you are tasteless." Eat it, the sweet soup is going to be cold, and this sauce cake is unpalatable when it is cold. ”

"Yes, yes, little master, if you don't like vegetarian buns, you can eat them. But don't be angry with Master Su, he just has a damaged mouth, and he doesn't mean anything. Mr. Su is a frequent visitor here, so I will give this to the two of you...... Yikes! Another guest is coming, you use it slowly! If there is something to do, the two of them can say hello. ”

After the boss sent another sweet soup and sauce cake, he left with a busy smile.

Yuzhu bit his chopsticks and looked at the boss and left with a smile, "Master Su, I didn't mean to kill you, but as a Buddhist disciple, you must not break the precepts." I was often punished by the elders of the Discipline Hall for carrying water and locked up in confinement, but I have never violated this kind of precept! ”

"Is it a crime to put leeks and eggs in the stuffing? So what do you eat on a daily basis? ”

"Radish bamboo shoots, baby cabbage, rice porridge, sweet soup with bean curd, corn sweet potato, three mushrooms and six ears, clear soup and somen noodles, vegan stew...... We also use shecape's head to marinate pickles with salt. ”

Su Hao's brows furrowed more and more tightly when she listened, "It's okay to eat for a few days, let me eat every day, it's hard to guarantee that I won't want to die headlong." ”

"Amitabha! Lord Sushi, you ......"

Su Zhen picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, "Shhh...... Eat! Don't squeak! Take it here and wait for me to come back. ”

"Where are you going?"

Su Zhen blinked and didn't answer him, and walked away.

The little monk Yuzhu was abruptly left behind by Su Zhen, sitting alone in front of the stall, and his only son was tasting folk snacks.

Looking at the drawer of vegetarian bags in front of him, thinking that Su Zhen was also kind, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and his tone seemed to be heavier......

At this moment, two teenagers came from the other end.

"Huh? Qingyang, isn't that your eldest brother Su Zhen? Do you want to go over? ”

The first person to speak out was Shi Zhenfang, the concubine of Shi Huaichang, who served in the post of Shaofu, and his ink hair was tied in the crown of his hair after the crown ceremony, his sideburns were short and slightly curly, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were full of debauchery and unruliness.

He has a white undershirt underneath, a gray-blue underskirt, and a black embroidered crane shirt with large sleeves. The two ends of the neckline are embroidered with yin and yang Taiji diagrams, the shoulders, sleeves, and bottoms are outlined with silver threads to outline the smoke and clouds, the mountains and pine needle patterns, the embroidery texture is layered, and the waist is tied with a palace silk intertwined with black and gold, and the feet are stepped on white cloth boots.

The young man next to him is the second son of Taifu Fu, Su Huan, whose name is Qingyang, and he is only thirteen years old.

He is thin, his eyebrows and eyes are clear, his body is full of a faint fragrance of blue musk, his face is still immature, his sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, his lips are like cherry blossoms, and his big eyes are full of cowardice.

The hair is coiled up and fastened with a navy blue headband two fingers wide and two feet long, with jade at the front and a bird-shaped gold plate and jade beads at the end. A lotus blue moire robe, a blue Bodhi leaf jade pendant tied on a black belt, and a dark green silver tassel hanging below.

The light of the red lantern shone on Su Huan's face, and he shook his head and said, "No need...... Or don't bother the big brother. ”

Shi Zhenfang put his hands around his chest and leaned forward to look, "It seems that he left him a little monk?" Could it be that he is the rumored little disciple of the Slender Master? Let's go, let's see! ”

"Brother Shi! Inappropriate! The younger brother has prepared the ancient books you want from Brother Shi in the house, let's still ......"

"Long-winded!"

Shi Zhenfang ignored Su Huan's dissuasion, and walked straight to Yuzhu, who was sullen and drinking sweet soup alone.

Yuzhu stirred the glutinous rice in the bowl with a wooden spoon and diluted it, thinking that Su Hao had abandoned him like his master, and a strong sense of loneliness came to his heart.

He turned Yu Qinyuan upside down, just to lure Su Zhen back, so as not to completely forget him.

In the huge Kyoto City, except for Su Zhen, the only people he knew were Xiao Chuhong and Gu Yunshu......

"Little Master? Why is a person sitting here? ”

Yuzhu heard the voice, raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed young man sitting on the right side of the table, put down his chopsticks, and got up to salute with one hand, "Amitabha!" Dare to ask who the benefactor is? What do you have for advice? ”

"Little master, in Xia Shi Zhenfang, my father is Shi Huaichang, the third rank of the Shaofu of the dynasty. There is a restaurant near here, and the vegetarian food in it is very prestigious, and it is a pity not to taste it! If the little master doesn't mind, I wish to take the little master to have a good meal. ”

"Little monk Yuzhu, thank you for the kindness of the donor, but the little monk has already eaten."

Shi Zhenfang glanced at the scraps on the table, and disgust flashed in his eyes, "What is delicious about these coarse grains." ”

Saying that, he thought in his heart how to bring Yuzhu back to his house, he naturally looked down on this little bald donkey, but the Yunshuang Temple behind him was Huguo Temple, and his master was a light master who was well versed in Buddhism and magic.

As long as Yuzhu can be coaxed properly, the monstrous power and wealth are just around the corner?

Seeing that Shi Zhenfang wanted to raise his hand and drag it towards his arm, a dark light flashed in Yuzhu's eyes, but he could follow the Buddhist rituals and law, and he couldn't act at people wantonly.

If Su Hao could hear Yuzhu's heart at this moment, she would definitely want to beat him up.

"Brother Shi, you are walking so fast, the younger brother can't catch up." Su Huan, who came in a hurry, panted and grabbed Shi Zhenfang's right arm, stopped his reckless actions in time, and after smoothing his breath, he said to Yuzhu, "Little Master Yuzhu, I'm sorry, it's me who collided." ”

Yuzhu turned his eyes to look at Su Huan and said, "The little monk remembers the donor, the donor is... The son of Mrs. Su's mansion? Su Shizhu's younger brother? ”