Fuling Temple is a temple with a radius of 100 miles of incense and a strong mouth, and there are 100 monks stationed in the mountains.

In the past 100 years, it has been sheltering so many monks for a long time, but whenever Fuling Temple is mentioned, the people are talking about it. I can't wait to throw away the tools in my hand immediately and run to Fuling Temple.

The host didn't ask too much that day, and learned that Xu Xingzhou came to Fuling Temple for the martial master in the back hall, and the host felt sorry.

sighed again and again in front of Xu Xingzhou, looked at him euphemistically, and stared at him with an illusion, as if he was born to be a monk......

Xu Xingzhou howled in his heart, but fortunately the old monk did not stubbornly try to persuade him to sit down with him.

When he came, he thought very simply, however, after Zhenzhen lived in the temple, Xu Xingzhou realized that if he wanted to practice martial arts, how could he be so light and could do it in one sentence.

For newcomers, they all need to find a job in the temple, slowly, slowly, the monks with old faces are willing to loosen their clenched fists, and the dew point technique is taught to the disciples who can see it.

Therefore, these days, Xu Xingzhou is either increasing his knowledge or looking for a job.

If it is by chance that one does not go to the heart, only looks at the sky and is speechless, and wants to gain a foothold among monks, it is really not easy———

On the steps under the corridor of the side courtyard, a dull figure squatted.

After eating vegetarian food for a few days, although the master who cooked rice in Fuling Temple said that his skills were unusual, he could eat it every day, in the morning and evening, and he also felt tasteless in his mouth.

"Gollum... Gollum....Goo..."

Xu Xingzhou sighed and said in his heart: Su Zhai ate too quickly, and his stomach began to be hungry again.

He had never been the kind of person who easily accepted his fate, and instantly stood up, patted his hind buttocks, and went straight to the place where the smoke curled.

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In the large kitchen of Furyōji Temple, there are many dishes neatly arranged above the long table that grows to the end.

Xu Xingzhou entered the temple for many days, and it is known that every one here was planted and picked by the monks in the temple.

Obviously, the monks' farming skills are not worse than those of the bankers, and anyone who looks at the vegetables feels smart.

Xu Xingzhou slowly paced to the familiar master, and he whispered, "Master Jinggang, I'll give you a hand." ”

Master Jing Gang took the time to turn his head to look at him and replied, "It's Xiao Xu." ”

Then he asked with puzzled eyes, "This is no joke... Xiao Xu, are you really here to give me a hand? ”

Master Jing Gang's skeptical tone Xu Xingzhou had long been accustomed to it, why? has to start with Xu Xingzhou doing work in the temple......

Xu Xingzhou, who used to help his father and mother do farm work in the Xu family, I don't know if it was because of excessive production, every time he found a job and started working, he always accidentally made a mistake.

The little monks in the temple muttered in private, discussing whether the new Senior Brother Xu didn't expect Master Yizhong to teach him skills, and was sad about his dementia?

The little monk's discussion was like a gust of wind, blowing all over the corners of Fuling Temple.

When it reached Xu Xingzhou's ears, he was not annoyed, and he didn't say a word to defend himself, but what should he do as usual, and the little monks who did good things didn't seem quite right.

They realized that if these words reached the ears of the host and their respective masters, they would inevitably be beaten. In the past two days, there have been fewer young monks discussing Xu Xingzhou.

Xu Xingzhou nodded calmly, "I can." ”

Hearing this, Master Jing Gang no longer questioned him, moved out an empty seat, and motioned for Xu Xingzhou to stand over.

"I'm going to make stir-fried vegetarian dishes today, and you cut them into thin slices for later use......"

After Master Jing Gang finished explaining, he lowered his head and focused on cutting the vegetarian bean pieces on the stomping board, and every time he cut down, he could smell a strong smell of beans.

Xu Xingzhou swallowed his saliva, and suddenly missed his mother's cold bean shreds. There was not a single scrap of meat there, but it was refreshing and delicious.

He took a knife to cut vegetables, and said boldly: "Master Jinggang, it is also very good to cut the ingredients into shreds and mix them with shredded beans." ”

Master Jing Gang was as steady as Mount Tai, and his hand was up and down, without the slightest pause.

"Xiao Xu, your idea is good. I've heard of this dish before, but I've never made it before. ”

Xu Xingzhou saw that there was an opportunity, and he continued to try to make Master Jing Gang greedy.

"When my mother used to mix, I watched it back, and I knew what to put in it."

This time, Master Jing Gang stopped the knife and smiled sideways: "I didn't expect that Xiao Xu would be curious about cooking." ”

Otherwise, according to children of this age, which is not like a naughty monkey, it would be good not to go to the house to uncover the tiles!

In Xu Xingzhou's opinion, Master Jing Gang misunderstood the meaning, and he said bluntly: "No. ”

He said with a blank face: "That's because my mother chased me with a stick every time, caught me in the kitchen and helped light the fire." ”

"Hahaha......"

Master Jing Gang couldn't hold back and smiled unkindly.

Glancing at the thin child beside him, and seeing a little embarrassed look on his face, he immediately felt that this child was also a wonderful person.

He laughed and patted Xu Xingzhou's shoulder, and teased: "Then when the time comes, you can also help me light the fire." ”

……

Since entering the city twice to sell green onion patties, the shallots in the field have been consumed very quickly.

Fortunately, the shallots also grow quickly, and every time Xu Wan went to the field to pick onions, he always didn't pinch them to the end, and kept the roots to continue to grow.

There are not many green onions left in the house, Xu Wan carried a bamboo basket and appeared in his own field with a brisk pace.

The dusty embroidered shoes stepped into the soft ground, Xu Wan took a closer look, and showed a rare expression.

"Ouch, you guys are really tenacious, it's only been a few days since you picked it, and you've come out again."

Naturally, the green onion couldn't respond to her question, so that Xu Wan's voice was all over the way to pick the green onion.

"If it grows so well every time, I won't have to start from scratch..."

"Fight for it!"

"Enough is enough!"

"Oh, my old waist..."

Deng Miao sneaked out of Fang's house, walking along the muddy road, and happened to pass by this area when he heard a voice talking to himself.

Deng Miao looked at it fixedly, and suddenly felt that the back of the waist was very familiar.

The next moment, I saw the owner of the background turn around, revealing a cheek as beautiful as the moon.

Deng Miao recognized her immediately.

Seeing Xu Wan walking towards him with a light posture, Deng Miao stopped in an instant.

When Xu Wan raised his slender legs and stepped onto the road, his slap face was raised, and a pair of smart eyes fell on Deng Miao.

Judging from Deng Miao's unsimple dress, it is very likely that the other party is the family who newly moved into the landlord's house. Feeling the dull depression emanating from her, Xu Wan gained his gaze and looked ahead.

At the same time, Deng Miao, who was also looking at her, saw that she was not ready to greet her, and her face gradually became bad.

She shouted, "Hey! Don't you see anyone?! ”

Hearing this, Xu Wan slowly came back to his senses and said in a flat tone: "I saw it." ”

Deng Miao stomped his feet angrily, looking spoiled.

"Then why don't you ask me how I am?!"

Xu Wan's eyes flashed, and he raised his lips and smiled.

"Then why don't you ask me?"

She has a smile on her face, and she has no patience in her heart, why should she coax a stranger with a naïve IQ.

However, Deng Miao couldn't see her heart, and said resentfully: "I was just about to call you." ”

"You can call me Deng Miao, what about you? What is it called? ”

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