Zhao Yun had a very comfortable life in the imperial scenery of the rivers and mountains, vegetables or something, but he didn't eat much, but he ate a lot of all kinds of meat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, Daqing Mountain is not far away, and there are a lot of animals, Huo Jianguo and they will go to hunt some game and come back to improve their food as soon as they have time. But any game that Zhao Yun has eaten feels far inferior to this fragrance at the moment.

"Am I hungry? Although I am a little hungry, I don't have this illusion, what kind of meat is this? ”

"Wait...... Meat? Zhao Yun's face changed slightly: "Yes, although I don't know what kind of meat it is, this is definitely the fragrance of meat." ”

Looking around, the monks in front of them had begun to gobble up, and the monks who had not yet taken their turn in the back no longer chanted, but looked at the bucket full of food greedily, their throats stirred, and they seemed impatient.

"Wine and meat monk?" Zhao Yun whispered, feeling quite strange in his heart: "I actually met me?" ”

When he was still studying, Zhao Yun once heard from his classmates that he saw several monks buying pork in the vegetable market, and he scoffed at it at the time, but now he let him see the monks eating meat with his own eyes.

I don't know what kind of meat it is, but it's definitely the taste of meat.

The old monk's speed was not fast, and he occasionally smiled at Zhao Yun, as if he was sorry. Zhao Yun didn't speak, as if he was dumb, and watched quietly the whole time.

Bowl after bowl, and soon, to the last row.

"Donor, I've been waiting for a long time!" The old monk smiled faintly and served a bowl to Zhao Yun: "Please use ...... slowly"

"Sure enough, it's meat." I don't know what kind of meat is in the bowl, but the cooking method is braised in a red row, and it looks very attractive in color and aroma, and just the first glance is enough to make people's appetite move.

"Master?" Zhao Yun finally spoke: "Monks eat meat, is it okay?" ”

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha left ...... in his heart" The old monk sighed: "The world has changed, the food has long been gone, before, we were vegetarians, but now, if we don't eat meat, we will starve to death." ”

"My Buddha is compassionate, I think, even if the Buddha knows what we have done, he will forgive us, donor, eat boldly and boldly, the Buddha will not blame."

After speaking, the old monk returned with a smile, sat in the first row, and then brought himself a bowl, and also devoured it.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart?" Zhao Yun felt very weird: "When you are a flower monk Lu Zhishen?" ”

Picking up the chopsticks, Zhao Yun picked up a piece of meat and wanted to taste it, after all, the fragrance was too tempting.

"It's a weird feeling...... but when the meat came to his mouth, Zhao Yun didn't eat it, as if there was a voice in his heart that told him not to eat it.

The voice came from nowhere, and when he felt it carefully, it disappeared without a trace, but it seemed to exist all the time, reminding him.

“……”

When the meat came to his mouth, Zhao Yun was silent for a moment, and finally put the meat back in the bowl.

"Aren't you going to eat?" The monk next to Zhao Yun had already eaten up the meat in the bowl, and even licked the bowl cleanly, looking at the meat in Zhao Yun's bowl at this moment, his eyes lit up.

"I'm not hungry......" Zhao Yun pushed the bowl to the side.

"Then give me food!" The monk's eyes were quick, and he almost snatched Zhao Yun's bowl, gobbling it up, and moaning with happiness while eating.

"Ah, fragrant meat, it's so delicious to eat every day......"

"Fragrant meat?" From the monk's moaning, Zhao Yun vaguely heard the word fragrant meat, and his face couldn't help but change, and his stomach rolled: "It's good that I didn't eat it......"

Zhao Yun was among them, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Fragrant meat, maybe ordinary people don't know what it is, but Zhao Yun has read a lot of ancient novels and knows that in ancient times, there was a black word that said fragrant meat.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is ...... Human flesh. Zhao Yun looked at the monk beside him with murderous intent in his eyes.

He was like a beggar who had been hungry for many days, and when he saw the food, he devoured a large bowl of so-called fragrant meat, which he ate in less than two minutes, and licked the bowl so cleanly that it didn't seem to need to be washed.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Yun asked softly.

"Of course, it's delicious!" The monk replied that it was because Zhao Yun gave him meat to eat, which made him have a good impression of Zhao Yun: "Fragrant meat is the most delicious thing in the world......

However, Zhao Yun frowned. For he found that the monk looked at him as if he were looking at a large bowl...... Fragrant meat!

"Donor?"

At this time, the old monk also finished eating the fragrant meat in his bowl and walked slowly: "What, do you think the fragrant meat is not in good taste?" That's a shame......"

"Master......" Zhao Yun got up and said in a low voice: "I want to ask, what does fragrant meat mean?" ”

"Of course, it's the most delicious meat in the world!" The old monk smiled: "The donor is really unlucky." ”

"So what's the most delicious meat in the world?"

"Well...... old monk smiled, his eyes were about to narrow into a slit: "The donor doesn't need to know, we Buddhist family, don't speak, but ......"

"You know, the life of our temple is hard!"

"Before the end of the day, there are a lot of people who come to play, but the sesame oil money is very small, and it is very difficult to feed dozens of monks in the temple, and they often have to go hungry, but fortunately, there is a lack of everything in the mountains, but there is no shortage of game."

"It's a pity that during the day, there are a lot of people, and we don't dare to eat, so we can only get some game at night, fill our stomachs, and live a good life."

"On the day of the outbreak of the apocalypse, many of the people who played suddenly turned into zombies, you know, if it wasn't for our action, the people who came to play that day would have all become zombies, so we saved them!"

"So ......" Zhao Yun looked at him, as if he was looking at a pervert: "You guys just kill them and make them into so-called fragrant meat to eat?" ”

"No, no, no, how can you think that, as the children of the Buddhist family, how can we be that kind of people? We have the world in our hearts, and our hearts are compassionate! The old monk smiled.

"After saving them, we didn't have the slightest reservation, took out the food in the temple, and even went to hunt game for them to eat, everyone is human, how can we watch them starve to death?"

"And, for their sake, we also go hunting game, killing, donors! You know, we are monks, and it is a great sin to kill, but we do it without hesitation! ”

"But...... The food in the temple was not much, and hundreds of people were raised, but after only a few days, the food was declared insufficient, and I had to save my diet and drink only one bowl of porridge a day. ”

"But those people thought we were hiding our food, arguing with us every day, and even rewarding one of us monks......"

When the old monk said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Since then, I've learned one thing, and that is, these people ...... It's a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised! ”