Chapter 14 Can Monks Eat Meat?
Ruan Yue was embarrassed by the sudden rush into Qing Lin's arms, and the strong and powerful heartbeat made her panic, but before she could get up, she was pressed into Qing Lin's arms and teased, and her face was 'brushed' all of a sudden.
She pushed Qinglin hard and whispered, "You let go of me, I'm going to be seen." ”
Qing Lin let go of his arms for a long time, waiting for Ruan Yue to change his clothes, and said indifferently: "You are my lady, there is nothing to be ashamed of, they will only envy the harmony of our husband and wife, don't you say, lady?" ”
Ruan Yue whispered a "um" in her heart, and she didn't dare to say anything more, except for the slight friction sound of the clothes in the carriage, it was the heartbeat of the two of them intertwined.
Ruan Yue desperately restrained her trembling hands, carefully helped Qinglin sort out her clothes, and then carefully came out of the carriage with a red face.
Fortunately, it was already dark, and no one else could see her face, otherwise they would definitely have guessed that something indescribable had happened to them in the carriage.
Qing Lin looked at Ruan Yue's direction and secretly laughed in his heart, little liar, it's quite soft.
As soon as Ruan Yue and the others put the porridge out, they saw Xu Darttou and the two of them carrying a black thing and putting it in front of Ruan Yue, and the thing was put on the ground and fluttered, Xu Darthead asked, "Miss Ruan, can you do this?" ”
Ruan Yue was completely stunned this time, just now she was still thinking, it would be nice if there was mutton, Xu Darttou and they got a black goat, this system still has the ability of unpredictable prophets, but unfortunately, the system can't speak, if she can speak, she must have a good chat with it......
Ruan Yue looked at Father Ruan and said, "Grandpa, help me kill a sheep." ”
Father Ruan couldn't help but swallow when he looked at this black goat, he hadn't eaten mutton for several years, and the last time he invited the villagers to drink mutton soup was when the village chief celebrated his birthday.
Xu Darttou smiled: "Let's come, I'm good at killing sheep." ”
So Ruan Yue followed him to the lake, bloodletting, skinning, shaving, all in one go, she smacked her tongue, she was really good, not blowing.
Mrs. Ruan cleaned the sheep intestines with grass and wood ashes by the lake, and Ruan Yue put clean water in a large clay pot, put the washed lamb ribs in it, filled it with water, and put it on the fire to burn slowly.
For the rest of the leg of mutton, Ruan Yue took out a kitchen knife, cut the inside and outside of the leg of mutton, the depth of the knife mark was just enough to scratch the bone, smeared with some white wine, and then massaged the leg of mutton with salt, pepper and cumin powder, until the meat on the leg of mutton was evenly mixed and smeared with good seasonings, and then they were put on the washed leaves and marinated for a quarter of an hour.
When Ruan Yue was doing this, she was very focused, and she didn't even notice Qing Lin's occasionally slightly curious gaze.
At this time, the water in the clay pot was boiling, Ruan Yue stayed by the side, stirred it with a spoon, so that more blood foam floated up, and then skimmed it out little by little, until no new blood foam appeared, Ruan Yue put in a few slices of ginger, a large handful of red dates, and let it cook slowly over low heat.
In addition, a fire was made, the leg of mutton was passed through with a wooden stick, and a layer of oil was smeared, and several people took the leg of lamb and roasted it on the fire, turning it around while roasting, trying to roast it evenly.
Half an hour later, a wonderful fragrance permeated the surroundings of their camp, not too far from them, and those who were resting by the lake were snorting vigorously, stretching their necks to look at them, and even the more hungry children were crying.
Not to mention the few people who are in the middle of the fragrance, all of them suck their noses hard, the freshness of the mutton soup, coupled with the mysterious fragrance of the roast leg of mutton, made their stomachs start to gurgle, the Ruan family has eaten the porridge and is better, Xu Darttou They are waiting to eat this mutton, and the stomach screams are even more exaggerated.
Ruan Yue looked at Ruan Ming, who was squatting next to her, staring at the roast leg of lamb without blinking, reached out and pinched his little face, and whispered, "Ah Ming, are you hungry?" The saliva is pouring out. ”
Ruan Ming hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth, where was any saliva, and snorted, "I'm not drooling like their group of children." ”
"Mmmm, Ah Ming is not greedy, not greedy." Ruan Yue chuckled out loud without giving face.
Ruan Ming stretched out his hand to cover Ruan Yue's mouth and said viciously, "Don't laugh." ”
"Haha, don't laugh, don't laugh." Ruan Yue pinched his little face again, smiling all over his face.
Ruan Ming glared at her fiercely, and ran to Lu Chunniang to complain, he shook Lu Chunniang's arm carefully, "Ah Niang, if you look at Sister A, you will bully children." ”
Lu Chunniang rubbed her son's head and said with a smile: "Your sister is teasing you, let's settle down in the future and make you delicious food every day." ”
Ruan Ming thought about the grilled fish the day before yesterday, the flower chicken at noon, and the roasted leg of lamb now, saliva couldn't help but secrete faster, secretly swallowed saliva, looked down at the little brother dog egg by the firelight, the child is no longer as wrinkled as before, and the eyebrows and eyes have become better-looking, he reached out and gently poked the dog's little face, saw that his eyes were slightly opened, and he was busy pulling his little hand, and said softly: "Dog Dan, look at me, look at me, I am your brother, come and ask my brother to listen." ”
The little dog grinned, and cried like a cat.
Ruan Ming was so frightened that he withdrew his claws and looked at Lu Chunniang with an innocent expression, "Ah Niang, I didn't mean to. ”
Lu Chunniang carefully coaxed the dog, and smiled helplessly at Ruan Ming: "He's still young, and he can't speak yet, but if you have time to talk to him more, maybe the first thing he will say in the future will be to call his brother." ”
Ruan Ming nodded, and his attention was once again drawn away by the fragrant roast leg of lamb.
Just as he was wondering when the leg of lamb would be ripe, a dark shadow approached them, and when they got closer, by the light of the fire, they saw a monk who was more than eight feet tall and wearing a gray monk's robe.
Ruan Yuezheng was concentrating on roasting a leg of mutton, and was called by a Buddha call to raise her eyes to look at the comer.
When she saw the tall monk with a beautiful face by the firelight, Ruan Yue couldn't help but tremble, how can this not match.
Qing Lin saw that Ruan Yue had been looking at the monk, and he felt a little unhappy for no reason, coughed lightly, recalled Ruan Yue's consciousness, pointed to the leg of mutton on the fire and said, "Lady, the meat is paste." ”
"Uh-oh." Ruan Yue hurriedly turned the meat in her hand and listened to Xu Darttou ask the monk what he meant.
The monk sang the Buddha's horn, saluted with one hand, and said: "The poor monk has no anger, passing by here, attracted by this peculiar taste, he specially came to make a fate." ”
A group of people looked at him in amazement, can monks also eat meat?
As if to understand everyone's doubts, he sat cross-legged by the fire, sang a Buddha horn and said: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart." The poor monk has this hobby in his life, and he doesn't know how long he can live, but it is more important to live freely. ”
Xu Dart's heart moved slightly, but the master of no anger that he knew?
The master of no anger actually eats meat?
A certain tower of faith in his heart quietly cracked.
Wu Yan nodded to Xu Dart, and looked at Qinglin secretly out of the corner of his eye, why didn't he seem to know himself?
He gently turned the beads in his hand, not knowing what scriptures he was reciting.