The next day, Wang Sleeve picked up Zhang Xiaowan at the train station.

On the grounds of expanding business, the other party brought the super tube girl to travel here at public expense.

Just got off the plane.

Zhang Xiaowan walked over directly with the super tube girl.

When she got close to the king's sleeve, her high heels accidentally snapped.

The other party stumbled and pounced, and almost collided with Wang Sleeve face to face.

Fortunately, Wang Sleeve was quick and grabbed her, so that he didn't let the other party's lips kiss him.

Zhang Xiaowan was super embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Wang Sleeve, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"These shoes are not good, I don't know why, the heel suddenly broke." The red glow on her face flew wildly, and Zhang Xiaowan explained frantically: "Anyway, there has never been such a situation, don't misunderstand." ”

"No, no."

"Sister Xiaowan." The super tube girl said: "Otherwise, let's buy another pair next to the station!" ”

"Okay."

Afterwards, the three of them resolved their embarrassment and walked in the direction of the train station.

Wang Sleeve knew that the peach blossom luck had started again.

He carefully avoided all kinds of solitary occasions, bought a pair of sandals with the other party, and then took them to the hotel for dinner.

In order to avoid contact, Wang Sleeve specially chose a small private room.

When the three of them were eating, the super little sister went out to answer a phone call for some inexplicable reason.

Then the coincidences began again.

When Zhang Xiaowan was clipping the fish balls, the fish balls slipped and landed on the table.

Immediately afterwards, the thing bounced high like a ball and jumped right into Zhang Xiaowan's chest.

She was already wearing a short outfit, and that thing jumped straight into that feng.

Gosh, this situation is super embarrassing.

Zhang Xiaowan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly flipped it with her hands, her underwear was turned out, and she was almost about to show a little.

Fortunately, Wang Sleeve was quick and hurriedly took it out with chopsticks...

Zhang Xiaowan was numb, her whole person froze to the side, her face was flushed, and she didn't know what to say.

The king's sleeves were also wooden, and he picked up a few mouthfuls of food and left the hotel in a hurry.

I'm going to die.

It's a shame.

It's a nightmare.

Where is this peach blossom luck, this is rotten peach blossoms!

Wang Sleeve complained fiercely, and went back to the hotel to turn off his mobile phone and sleep.

……

Day 3.

In order to avoid the recurrence of peach blossom luck, Wang Sleeve got up early in the morning and took a bus to the local Jing'an Temple.

Jing'an Temple is halfway up Longtai Mountain, 500 meters above sea level.

Outside the temple, surrounded by bamboo forests and mountain springs, the air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful.

Staying here is very healthy, of course, the more important reason is that Jing'an Temple is full of monks.

Seeing the abbot knock on the wooden fish for a morning, Wang Sleeve was a little tired, and he endured it and continued to watch.

The abbot was a great monk in his sixties and seventies.

He is tall and has arms thicker than the arms of the king's sleeve.

But it looks kind and kind.,Very family.。

After 10 minutes, the old abbot stopped knocking on the wooden fish.

He stopped, folded his hands, and faced the king's sleeve, "Amitabha!" Donor, the old man sees that you are preoccupied, have you encountered any troubles? ”

Wang Sleeve nodded.

"Can you tell me about the donor?"

I have a trouble, and then I say it to you Lele?

Of course not! Wang Sleeve hurriedly shook his head!

"Donor, since you can't speak, it's better to put down your body and go to the kitchen with the old man to do some work. Sweating profusely, the benefactor will surely forget these troubles. ”

All right.

Originally, I thought that this abbot was enlightening himself, but now I know that the abbot thinks Wang Sleeve is too boring, so he sends him to work in the kitchen.

That's a good reason!

"Then there's Abbot Lao." The king folded his hands together and spoke.

The abbot stood up from the futon and pointed inside, "Donor, please." ”

……

Inner room.

The kitchen of Jing'an Temple.

The kitchen is very simple.

A stove, a square table, a water tank, and a giant steamer.

There is a large foot basin on the square table, and two large monks knead the dough around the foot basin.

"Donor, go knead the dough!"

"If you vent all your strength, there will be no worries."

As the abbot spoke, the two monks automatically moved out of the way.

In the middle, a large wooden barrel of flour dough was pushed over, and it looked like it was twenty or thirty pounds to say the least.

Kneading dough and making steamed buns?

Moment.

In Wang Sleeve's mind, a certain tendon seemed to be opened, and all the information about the dough appeared in his mind.

"Only fermented flour can be used to make buns."

"After the flour has been fermented for a certain period of time, it will become fluffy and soft, but in order to get a good bun, you have to beat the dough!"

"By constantly beating it, the dough becomes very strong and does not break until it is pulled."

"So kneading dough is not only a technical job, but also a hard job."

Try your hand at it, though!

The king went to the water tank beside him, and washed his arms.

Just as he was about to make a big move, a shadow rushed in.

"Grandpa, today I'm going to knead the dough and practice."

The figure was stuck in front of the king's sleeve and pulled the barrel over first.

It's a woman, Wang Sleeve frowned sensitively.

When he looked at the other party again, the other person also turned his head.

Zhang Bing?

Isn't this the classmate that Ge Jiayang brought to dinner a few days ago?

Wait a minute.

Her name is Grandpa Abbot, which means that she is the granddaughter of the Abbot!

All right.

It is impossible for a modern abbot to be lonely for the rest of his life as before, and it is very normal to have a family and children.

But a woman barged in, so that's no problem, right?

……

The abbot nodded, stroked his white beard, and said, "Bing'er, then I'll hand over the dough here to you, and let this donor knead it when he has time, so that he can relieve the troubles in his heart." ”

Zhang Bing turned his head, only to find the king sleeve in the corner.

"King's sleeve?"

"Hey, hello!"

When he saw Wang Sleeve, Zhang Bing's head instantly grew bigger, and the things in his head were not good at all!

This freak is actually here, and he has been ordered by his grandfather to knead the dough together?

Zhang Bing, Zhang Bing, how can your luck be so bad!

Compared to that guy, aren't you going to be forcibly slapped in the face?

"You rub it, I don't rub it!" Wang Sleeve said.

"Good!"

When the dough arrived, Zhang Bing had to knead it.

It's okay to perform in the field you are good at!

After washing his hands, Zhang Bing squatted beside the barrel.

Later, she inserted her hands into the barrel, up, left, down, right, up, left, and right, and swirled and rubbed repeatedly.

It seems to be an ordinary action, but she kneaded a large piece of dough together, and every part of the dough was kneaded by her.

Suddenly, Zhang Bing inserted his hands into the center of the dough and lifted it up violently.

Good strength.

Such a big ball of noodles, to say the least, is about 20 pounds, she is so relaxed.

She doesn't look as delicate as she seems!

At this moment, Zhang Bing let out a loud shout and threw the dough on the top violently.

As the dough lifted into the air, she raised her hands and pushed it up.

Wave your hands together to make the dough spin in the air!

The gravity of the dough, the centrifugal force of rotation, and the support of the wrist actually kept the balance in the air.

Cattle batched!

This guy actually used the power-based kneading method in the cartoon "Little Master of China", is this deliberately showing off to himself?

……