Everyone said that this temple was very spiritual, and Su Qingmang thought that it would be a big temple.

What I didn't expect was that the temple was not big, the layout was exquisite, the ground was swept spotlessly, and there were pots of succulent planted by the masters everywhere.

Su Qingmang and Cheng Simiao entered the temple, and there were many people in the temple who came to offer incense and listen to the scriptures, and everyone's faces were filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

However, the aroma of the food became stronger and stronger, and Su Qingmang anxiously looked around to find the figure of the lunch girl.

"Oops! It smells so good! Every time I come, I think about the vegetarian food in the temple! ”

"That's it, I can't forget the last time I ate it, and today I'm here again!"

The two grandmothers talked, and a master came over with his hands folded.

"Donors, if you need food, please come with me."

Su Qingmang and Cheng Simiao hurriedly followed, thinking that they would be able to meet the legendary lunch girl.

entered the dining hall, but saw that it was a master with a white apron who was cooking.

Could it be that the intelligence is wrong? Su Qingmang couldn't help but start to doubt, and at this time, the old master beckoned each of them to take a big bowl, each with a big spoonful of rice, three kinds of vegetarian dishes, and a spoonful of each.

The aroma is tangy, this vegetarian dish is not fishy, and the ingredients are grown in the mountains, and it smells fragrant but not faint.

"Wow, this vegetarian rice is so fragrant?" Cheng Simiao hadn't walked out of the room where the rice was placed, so she picked up the bowl and took a few bites.

Su Qingmang couldn't help it anymore and took two bites.

The crispy shredded potatoes have a slight sour vinegar flavor and are garnished with small red peppers.

The beans have been glutened, and the entrance is soft but not rotten.

The vegetarian tofu is fried tender but not scattered.

The grains of rice are crystal clear, as if infused with spiritual power.

There were so many people that there was no place to sit, so the two of them squatted under the flower bed and ate hard.

Maybe it's because I'm tired from the journey, or maybe it's the psychological effect of trekking through mountains and rivers.

Su Qingmang even felt that this was the most delicious meal he had in his life.

"Qingmang, how can you say that this rice can be so delicious, and the person who cooked just now seems to be a master!"

Cheng Simiao asked while eating, Su Qingmang also had doubts in his heart, could it be that the third generation of the rich emperor really took a fancy to that master?

Su Qingmang shook his head and interrupted himself, Buddhism is pure, don't think about it.

"It's delicious!" Su Qingmang finished eating a big bowl and licked his mouth, very satisfied.

At this time, the sunset on the horizon was red, and the clouds were very charming, and a crisp voice sounded.

"Have you eaten enough?"

A girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and plain clothes stood in front of the two of them, holding a large stainless steel basin in her hand, which contained the dishes that had not been finished just now.

"I'm going to have one more scoop!" Cheng Simiao didn't care about the image management problem now, and immediately asked for a spoonful when she heard that she could still make wine.

"Okay, okay!" The girl slapped a spoonful to Cheng Simiao, and Su Qingmang stared at her hand and fell into thought.

Although the person is white and pure, this hand seems to have done a lot of work, not only rough but also with distinct joints.

"This little master, I want to ask you personally."

"I'm not a master, I'm just a villager, I help work here and make some money," the girl said like a spring breeze in March, warm and warm.

"Let's find a girl, a girl who worked as a cook on the construction site next to the Zhongyang Mansion in the magic capital three years ago, and I heard that she came here." Su Qingmang actually suspected in her heart that the girl in front of her was the lunch girl.

"You're looking for me?" The girl was very frank and admitted it directly.

"Huh? You're the lunch girl, huh? Cheng Simiao didn't swallow a mouthful of food before she said, "We set off early this morning, just to find you!" ”

"Do you remember your boyfriend?" Su Qingmang got straight to the point and asked directly.

The lunch girl nodded, put down the big stainless steel basin in her hand, and pulled Su Qingmang to sit by the flower bed.

"Of course I remember, this bastard! His family didn't agree and he didn't dare to tell me head-on, just play missing! Speaking of this lunch girl, her tone was full of dissatisfaction and resentment.

The lunch girl's original name was Bai Qing, who was originally a villager at the foot of Wuchuan Mountain, and learned a good craft from the cook's father since she was a child.

She has nothing to do, but she also came to play in the lonely hermitage on this mountain, and learned a good fasting craft with the chef, and the most ordinary ingredients can also become brilliant in her hands.

Later, the family changed, in order to provide for her younger brother to study, she had to go to the magic capital to work alone, and she was alone in the devil.

Rustic, no restaurant wanted her, and unexpectedly, the newly opened construction site happened to be recruiting a cooking aunt, so she went to try it.

Unexpectedly, she inexplicably felt very cordial with these uncles, several of whom were still from Yunzhou, and they were considered fellow villagers.

She successfully cooked on the construction site, and all the ingredients were purchased by her, carefully processed, and all the time spent on cooking every day.

The meals made with such care are naturally fragrant.

Later, she met Gao Qiming, and at first she thought he was full of copper smell like those rich people.

However, after slowly getting in touch, she found that Gao Qiming has a sincere and kind heart like her.

After the two were together, she also knew that the Gao family seemed to be very rich, and the people of the Gao family did not agree with them being together.

One noon, Gao Qiming didn't come to her for dinner, and the meals that Bai Qing specially left for him were cold.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Gao Qiming, but she hung up without any sound on the other end of the phone.

The next thing is to disappear, Gao Qiming completely disappeared and couldn't be contacted, she also asked Gao Qiming's colleagues who had been, and they all said that he left his job and was taken back to Kyoto by his family.

It's strange that you didn't tell me when you went back to Kyoto? Bai Qing's heart became more and more dissatisfied.

After waiting for half a year and no news, she finally chose to return to her hometown.

"Did he tell you to come to me? Is he getting married? Bai Qing mentioned that Gao Qiming didn't have the demure aura he had before, and he was completely confused.

"It was his grandfather who asked me to come to you," Su Qingmang thought about how to say that Gao Qiming's matter could make Bai Qing more acceptable, "He is not in a very good situation." ”

"That's right, it's not that Gao Qiming didn't look for you, he was tied back to the capital and then suddenly fell unconscious, and he has been lying in bed for almost three years." Cheng Simiao is a heartless person, and she said it all like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Huh?" Bai Qing was in a trance, and then her eyes were a little moist, "I just said why didn't he look for me!" So that's it! ”

Su Qingmang comforted her and asked her directly if she would like to go to Kyoto.

Bai Qing thought for a while, and replied with a sigh of relief,

"I don't want to."

(End of chapter)