The Eighth Thousand Miles of Beauty (1)

The Eighth Thousand Miles of Beauty (1)

Last time, it was said that the little monk Kuzhu took Mei Niang into Lin'an City to watch a beauty once in 4,000 years. Lin'an is not as prosperous as Jinghua, but the traffic is busy, the shops are numerous, and the tide of the sea of people is also slightly lively.

Mei Niang is a child's heart, and she sees new things on the street like spring rain, full of colors, and is overwhelmed. I couldn't help but smile like a flower, stroking my palms again and again. After a while, I ran to see the juggling of monkeys, and after a while, I went to listen to the old gentleman shaking his head and talking about the present and the past. I also bought a lot of food, cotton candy and vegetables.

Kuzhu saw her gnawing on the fruit, innocent, and couldn't help but say, "Little girl..... If you come out to play and make trouble, the adults in your family will be very anxious! The little monk sees that you are young, and now the world is dangerous. I think you've had enough, so let's go home quickly!"

Mei Niang scraped the skin of the fruit and put it in her mouth to chew. A pair of apricot eyes glanced at the bitter bamboo and said, "You little bald donkey has not dried up, and you are still pretending to be old and heavy? He must have broken the precepts and been expelled from the wall!"

Kuzhu thought that his master was killed, and his uncle didn't know what to do? He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: "You little girl don't want to talk nonsense, I am the most obedient in the temple, and I dare to violate the precepts." “

Mei Niang grinned and said, "Don't pretend to be an honest person! I think you must have eaten meat secretly and let your master catch it." ”

Kuzhu said: "I haven't eaten meat. ”

Mei Niang's eyes widened and said, "Really, fake, if you want me to say, meat is the most fragrant, greasy and tender, and it is really a fairy-like enjoyment in the mouth!"

Kuzhu grew up in a monastery and ate delicious meat there. On weekdays, the master always reprimands the family members for not touching meat and dyeing women.

He is still young, and he doesn't seem to understand the affairs of Fengyue. It's just that every time I pass by the restaurant, the aroma of meat comes to my nose, and the temptation of oil secretion often lingers for a long time. For the sea of meat, fragrant oil, he is actually very eager in his heart.

Now that I can hear Mei Niang talk eloquently, how can you still deal with the wonder of meat? Kuzhu swallowed his saliva and said, "Is that little girl's meat really so fragrant?"

Mei Niang pulled out a crispy chicken leg from the greasy yellow paper bag, handed it to him, and said, "If you can eat this wonderful thing, the gods won't do it!" “

Kuzhu said uncertainly: "The master said that you are not allowed to eat meat." “

Mei Niang smiled, "Your master is not here, what are you afraid of doing?"

Kuzhu took the chicken thigh, only to feel that this thing was fragrant and intriguing. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I put it in my mouth and chewed it. Suddenly, oil stains occupy the lips, foam at the mouth, and the mouth is full of fragrance. I can't help but sigh, "If you can eat delicious food every day, this life is enough!"

Mei Niang saw that he was eating with relish, and thought, "This little bald donkey probably eats chicken for the first time in his life, right?"

Kuzhu ate a fat chicken leg cleanly, and couldn't stop wiping his mouth, and even said, "This thing is wonderful! Delicious, delicious!"

Mei Niang saw him making a fuss and was stupid. couldn't help glaring at him and said, "Don't shout at the little bald donkey, others will listen to it, and it will be too visible." In the future, I am afraid that I will not have good food if you follow me?"

Bitter bamboo wakes up like a dream; "Why am I so bad, I can't resist a little meat!"

At this time, a group of people dressed as villagers walked on the avenue, both old and young. I only listened to a young man: "Wang is honest, no wonder people say that you are honest, but in fact you are not honest at all." ”

A hunchbacked old man tapped the cigarette pouch and pot on his thigh, and he took a puff of smoke and said, "What are you yelling about, Zhao Sanhu, I don't know what you are doing in Baohetang?"

Zhao Sanhu said: "What do you say I'm doing? ”

Wang honestly sneered: "Then who are you going to look for, turtle son?"

Zhao Sanhu said: "I am a doctor, give it a look." ”

Wang Laoshi sneered, "There are two doctors in the security hall, which one do you want to treat?"

Zhao Sanhu hesitated and said, "That.... It was a doctor who was looking for medical skills. ”

Wang Laoshi spat fiercely and said, "Your turtle son can deceive others, but he can't escape my old man's discerning eyes." You were selling steamed buns on the street last time, and the white lady of Baohetang happened to pass by and bought a drawer. I know that your kid has been sick with lovesickness since then! When I sleep, I can't stop babbling nonsense, "White girl, white girl's yelling!"

Zhao Sanhu said with red ears and equator: "I'm a prime of life, even if I ..... What's so important about a beautiful woman? It's like you, an old man, but he is not ashamed. shouting about your rheumatism every day, I insist that the white lady treat you. There are a little more people looking for Bai Girl's diagnosis and treatment today, you old boy is more interesting, don't earn it with your little master!"

The old man couldn't help but sneer, "A three-year-old child still knows how to respect the elderly, you kid is so presumptuous! Be careful of retribution, let your kid beat the lantern alone, and no mother-in-law will give birth to you in your life." ”