Chapter 11 The Ordinary Little Taoist

The aroma of tea fills the mist, and a sip makes people feel refreshed. Around a tributary of the Qinhuai River riverside street, the river water is slightly rippling, and on the riverside side, is the popular Songjiang Building.

The morning tea snack of Songjiang Building is famous in Yingtianfu.

It is most famous for its tea and snacks, and if you meet a man with money.

Early in the morning, I came to Songjiang Building to order a pot of good tea and a few plates of exquisite snacks.

A cup of tea, a piece of cake, slowly until noon.

There is no shortage of stage and storyteller in Songjiang Building, as long as the uncle has silver, he will not feel bored and bored if he sits for a morning. Watching a play, listening to a storytelling, and drinking a pot of tea can almost change a table of noon meals.

Theoretically, if you want to, you can have enough money in your purse.

It's not a problem to soak in the Songjiang Building all day.

The Songjiang Building, built next to the river, is seven stories high.

The dim sum is famous, the meals are not badly cooked, and the prices are not pretty.

If you have the ability to sit in the attic, even if it is the first floor, it will cost you at least one or two silver for tea.

The higher the floor of Matsue Building, the more silver you spend.

If you don't want to spend this unjust money, you can also sit on the tea stall outside the building.

The guests who sit outdoors are not as expensive as the master who has a private seat upstairs, but the little two who run the hall have to serve one by one, and they can't slack off others.

Whoever comes to Songjiang Building, sits inside and outside, and does not spend a few dollars on snowflakes and broken silver.

The tea stall outside the Songjiang Building does not have a stage and storytelling in the building.

There was less fun, but according to the elegant conversation of the guests eating tea outside the building.

This place is more clean, and the breeze is heard by the river, which is more poetic and picturesque.

Most of the people who said this were poor scholars, as if they were embarrassed by the shyness in their pockets, and when he said this, it also became an elegant pleasure.

"Hey, look at the one at the T-six table.

I've been lying there for an hour, and I didn't order a dish, so this poor Taoist priest shouldn't want to come to our Songjiang Building to eat and drink for nothing. ”

At the tea stall, the second child who ran the hall patted his colleague on the shoulder in his spare time.

He arched his lips at a table.

At a small table in the corner, a young Taoist in a green sermon robe slumped on the table with a very lazy half-body.

The green sermon robe on his body, although he was not so down-and-out that he laid down the pudding, was also pale in color, and the Taoist hairpin on his head, and the Sanqing lotus crown were the most valuable things.

This Taoist master can be called a strange person who has been open for a year in Songjiang Building, and he may not be able to meet a strange person.

When he sat down, nine copper coins were discharged from the shabby robes one by one.

Warm a bowl of tea, ask for a plate of fennel beans.

On the tea stalls, large bowls of coarse tea, and snacks that eat tea do not cost silver.

In addition, Daoye's nine copper coins can only buy two steamed buns in Songjiang Building.

"Don't worry about him, he only ordered two steamed buns anyway.

Our Songjiang Building has such a big signboard, if you drive people out, let alone ruin your reputation.

The owner believes in God and Buddha, and this Taoist master is willing to let him stay here when he is pure, and the free coarse tea and beans are not bad for his mouthful of food.

I think that most of the Taoist priests are lacking in almsgiving, so let's see if I can find a pilgrim here and eat a meal. ”

Compared with the junior two in the running hall, Dr. Tea on the tea stall is obviously more open-minded.

A large bowl of coarse tea with fennel beans, and he can't lose a few big bucks even if he eats this Taoist master.

Ignoring the Taoist priest in the corner, Songjianglou's business is full of people even at the tea stall.

For a morning tea, there are owners who can't sit in the seven-story attic, so they have to move their butts outside the building and find a place to drink tea and eat snacks.

The price of being famous in heaven is that this business is really fucking tiring!

No one continued to pay attention, and the Taoist priest was happy to be pure.

The young Taoist priest who was slumped on the table couldn't talk about the Dao Bone Immortal Style.

From him, only a mediocre temperament and an unremarkable face were revealed.

It's the type that throws it into the crowd and can't be found right away.

I grabbed a handful of fennel beans in boredom, and threw the beans into my mouth and chewed them crunchy.

Rubbing coarse tea and fennel beans, the young Taoist priest had already eaten three plates of beans and a large pot of coarse tea. As for the white-flour steamed buns he bought for nine copper coins, he carefully hid them in his coat sleeves.

If you can't find the pilgrim in the past two days, you will count on these two steamed buns for a living.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, disciple is hungry!"

Swallow a bowl of coarse tea and swallow the dried fennel beans into your stomach.

The Taoist priest looked like vegetables, lying on the table and sniffing the vegetables on other people's tables with his nose.

When I couldn't help it, I secretly held a chopstick and sucked on the residual meat fragrance on the chopsticks.

Hey, the master who ate before this table had a good taste, and the lingering aroma of this Dongpo elbow meat was especially there, so he couldn't help but want to overspend half a steamed bun first.

"Jingle Bells"

With the vibration of a copper bell around his waist, half of the Taoist priest's steamed bun was temporarily able to survive.

Pressing the shaking copper bell, the young Taoist priest almost burst into tears.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, thank you for giving your disciple a bite to eat."

Dressed properly, he shook the dust off his robe.

The young Taoist priest suddenly stood up the next moment, and he walked in the direction where the copper bell was shaking. After a few steps, he came to a tea table near the river, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and the young Taoist priest's eyes were almost green.

Look at this sugar cake, osmanthus cake, the green onion on the small noodles of Yangchun is also surprisingly beautiful, and the fragrance of Baihua tea is fragrant and sweet.........

Phew, off topic.

Look at the two people at this table, they are surprisingly handsome.

The girl was wearing a sky blue lotus skirt, with green silk hanging slightly on her shoulders, and a beautiful red bean hairpin was used to tie up a simple hair knot.

The handsome boy who was born handsome and had a little charm between the corners of his eyebrows......

is obviously wearing a dark cyan cloud scroll pattern coat, but there is no scholarly temperament on his body, vaguely revealing a cold-blooded killing atmosphere, and no one should enter.

Tut-tut......

It's a pity that this handsome little face, if you go to the hook bar, I'm afraid you won't need money to listen to music.

Phew, the poor road never goes to the fence!

The collision of ideas in his heart was fierce, and after the young Taoist priest straightened his attitude, he bowed to the two of them.

He smiled, making himself look a little bit fairy.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, two laymen....... Poor Dao is hungry......."

The calm and calm smile on his face made the young Taoist priest's posture of turning his head and leaving the next moment, as if he had become chic.

After finishing the calf, I was hungry for too long, and the set of words that the Taoist went out to turn into a fate popped into his heart when he came to his mouth.

At this moment, no matter how powerful the little copper bell on the waist is.......

The young Taoist priest is also embarrassed, and he has no face to stay here.

Until........

"Xiao Er, another bowl of Yangchun noodles."

Well, if there is anything that can make you temporarily let go of the dignity of the Taoist.........

If one bowl of Yangchun noodles is not enough, then two bowls.

This side ...... It's so fragrant........