Chapter 52: Idols, Idols

Fan Xiaoyu walked out of the side hall and quietly followed behind the three of them, only to hear the eldest young man laugh and say, "If you really want to thank me, write a record of the Wind Cave Temple, how about giving it to the foolish brother?" ”

"That's right, although Uncle Yong is young, his literary talent is outstanding, and it just happens for me to appreciate and appreciate it, and when I get to the future virtuous brother Jinbang High School, this Fengxue Mountain can also be more famous because of the virtuous brother." The big-eyed young man also laughed.

Uncle Yong? Why does this name sound a little familiar?

Fan Xiaoyu listened to the young man and the two of them modestly, while searching in his mind when he had survived this name, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't remember, and he didn't feel that he knew such a person, and he was wondering about turning to keep up with the three of them, when someone on the side suddenly called: "Fan female donor, Fan female donor?" ”

Fan Xiaoyu looked sideways, but it was a small novice in the temple, walking towards her.

"Little Master, did you call me?"

"Fan female donor, please hold it." Sahyo clasped his palms.

"The abbot is looking for me?" Fan Xiaoyu said in surprise, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"The little monk didn't know, the abbot only said to invite the female benefactor to come over."

"Okay." Fan Xiaoyu didn't ask much, looked at the three people who had disappeared in front of him, and followed Xiao Shami to the meditation room with doubts.

When she came to the meditation room, the empty master was no longer there, and the abbot politely invited her to sit down, and after the little novice served tea, he happily got straight to the point, and said, "Little donor, the old man has something to ask for, and I can do the little donor a favor." ”

"I wonder what the master commands?" Fan Xiaoyu also said politely, and did not directly agree first, the result of having a bad person in the family is to make her develop the habit of being very cautious when she hears that people want to ask her for help.

"That's right, a few adults have come to the temple today...... "The abbot said the reason for the incident without hesitation.

Fengxue Temple is also a little famous in this area, usually there are dignitaries, literati and guests often come to play, if they want to eat in the temple, the temple will also entertain with some simple vegetarian food, this is a common thing, Fan Xiaoyu's family has often eaten such vegetarian food, and the adults who came today want to eat a vegetarian meal. But unfortunately, the master in the temple, who is usually in charge of the small kitchen, happened to be sick and couldn't get out of bed for the past two days, and the other monks were not good at small cooking, so they had to ask Fan Xiaoyu to come to help.

The adults he said were probably the first wave of people just now.

"Master, you're too polite, it's just a trivial matter, master, then I'll go to the kitchen first to see what dishes are there, if it's not complete, I'll prepare a little more." Fan Xiaoyu said with a smile, she thought there was something embarrassing, it turned out that she was just cooking vegetables.

"Thank you so much, little donor, if you need to buy something, you can just explain Zhiquan." The abbot smiled and nodded, paused, seemed to hesitate, and finally added helplessly, "Today's meal is still asking the little donor to bother a lot, and the county lord personally came to order, saying that Lord Lin likes food, and this meal needs to be more exquisite." ”

It turns out that it is the corrupt official and the mediocre county who came today! Needless to say, this order must be almost an order, maybe the county Cheng also put down some kind of threat to entertain the Lord Lin if he didn't entertain well, otherwise the abbot would not have come to ask her to cook food.

Fan Xiaoyu was disgusted in her heart, but her face did not show it at all, because for her, the meaning of this meal was not to cook vegetables for the dog official, but simply to do Fengxue Temple a favor.

After greeting the abbot, Fan Xiaoyu left to go to the kitchen, and as soon as he walked out of the small courtyard door, he saw the three young men coming towards him.

When passing by, both sides couldn't help but glance at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three of them, but they were obviously very good, just glanced at it and retracted their gaze, walked to the little novice at the gate of the courtyard, and politely begged for accommodation, only the big-eyed young man also glanced back at Fan Xiaoyu.

Fan Xiaoyu smiled faintly and left.

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After checking the kitchen in the temple, I found that although there were some vegetarian dishes, they were all very ordinary, and there were only one or two things, and it was obviously impossible to entertain high-ranking officials.

Fan Xiaoyu asked the monks in the kitchen to go to the farmhouse at the bottom of the mountain to buy some seasonal vegetables and come back, and then invited the two monks to dig up some fresh bamboo shoots and pick some mushrooms in the back mountain. As he was instructing, the little novice ran again to say that there were three more guests to spend the night in the temple today, and asked the kitchen to prepare an extra meal, but this was said to the monks, and it was obvious that it was just an ordinary meal.

Fan Xiaoyu guessed that the three guests must be the three young people just now, and his heart moved, so he asked the little novice: "Jingye, do you know what the names of those three guests are and where they come from?" ”

The little monk called Jingye is only seven or eight years old this year, he has grown up in the temple since he was a child, and the relationship has been very good since he met their family, and he listened to Fan Xiaoyu's question at the moment, so he honestly told her what he heard: "Where did the little monk come from, but the little monk knows what their surname is, one surname Wang, one surname Li, and one surname is so strange, it is two words, what is it called...... What, oh yes, it's Ouyang. ”

Ouyang? Fan Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows: "Which surname is Ouyang?" ”

"It's the one in the blue cloth." Jingye thought for a moment.

Ouyang, Uncle Yong...... Uncle Ouyang Yong, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but froze, his blood boiled suddenly, my God, no wonder she always felt that those two words were very familiar, Uncle Ouyang Yong, wasn't it Ouyang Xiu, a generation of great writers who became famous later? Ahh

Ouyang Xiu, Ouyang Xiu...... How madly she had admired this great writer when she was a student before! I didn't expect him to be so young now, she could actually meet such a young Ouyang Xiu! Although he is not handsome, he is still very exciting.

"Sister Fan, why are you asking this?" Jingye looked strangely at Fan Xiaoyu, who was first sluggish and then suddenly ecstatic, confused.

"Ah, nothing, nothing." Fan Xiaoyu calmed down a little, when she used to study, her favorite was Ouyang Xiu's poems and prose, and she had a very good impression of this upright minister, many of his poems were familiar, and she had memorized dozens of them, and it was even an exaggeration to say that Ouyang Xiu was her idol when she was a student.

"Oh, if the sister of the Fan family is fine, the little monk will leave first." Jingye clasped his palms and said, seeing that Fan Xiaoyu was still smirking as if he hadn't heard him speak, he touched the little bald head and left puzzled.

The monk in the room didn't understand what Fan Xiaoyu was doing in a daze, and looked at each other for a while before he tentatively asked, asking Fan Xiaoyu what other ingredients he needed.

Ingredients...... Oh yes, she's cooking! Fan Xiaoyu reacted sluggishly, and hurriedly asked everyone to go their own way, but before everyone turned around, she stopped everyone loudly, saying that she wanted to double the preparation of the ingredients she said just now.

"Double? But the abbot said that the adults would only eat one meal and leave! A monk wondered.

"Listen to me, you can't be wrong, you go and prepare, I'm going to collect a special ingredient too." Fan Xiaoyu picked up a handful of bamboo baskets in high spirits, ran out of the door like a rabbit, and turned back with a sharp brake, "By the way, Master Kongdao, you remember to knead a little more dough, I will use it when I come back." ”

After speaking, his head shrank and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Today, she wants to cook a good meal of vegetarian food for her idol, and as for those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, hum, it should be cheapened for them.

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PS: Dangdang, the first historical figure to appear, the puppet Ouyang Xiu is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, ah, what a wonderful age this is! Hee-hee

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