The moon, sprinkled with a little moonlight, but no temperature.

The cold was heavy.

Shuai Guo hugged a dog, shivering, even if he had internal strength to protect his body, he still couldn't resist the cold. And the whistling dog watched him hold himself, and the more he hugged him, the tighter and tighter he became, and his heart was filled with nausea, and his eyes were white, and he whined twice, as resistance.

"Don't die, hold on. Shuai Guo looked at him and rolled his eyes, thinking that the Howling Sky Dog was going to die, and almost had artificial respiration.

And the howling dog looked at his mouth, by the way, he was going crazy, so he let me die.

Under the moonlight.

You can vaguely see the road ahead.

Walking, walking, walking, and getting lost.

"I've run so far, why haven't I seen the village, no. ”

"Road idiot. The Roaring Sky Dog slandered in his heart, at that time, he went down from the mountain and wandered the rivers and lakes, and he got lost several times.

After walking for a long time, I saw a glimmer of light in the distance, and that little light was like a guiding light in the dark.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a small temple.

Knock! Knock!

There were a few knocks on the door.

By this time, the sky was already white.

"It's dawn. Shuai Guo raised his head and looked at the sky, and there was mist on his clothes, hair, and eyebrows.

"I'm really tired of running away. ”

......

In the temple, there lived a small novice and an old monk.

It's not dawn yet.

So the little novice got up, lit a fire, and began to cook fast.

At this time, I heard a knock on the door, and thought to myself, this is a remote place, and no one will come here on weekdays, could it be a nearby hunter.

And get up, and go and open the door.

"Hello, donor. ”

"Little monk, can I stay here for one night?" Shuai Guo looked at it as a little novice, and offered to spend the night, but when he looked at the sky, it was dawn.

"Donor, please come in. After thinking about it for a while, he invited him to the door, and thought wildly, this man was holding a dog, and he was injured, and he didn't look like a good person, he couldn't be a bandit, maybe a robber, I was luring a wolf into the house.

In my heart, I can't help but feel a little worried.

The temple is very small.

The old monk put on his robe, walked out of the meditation room, and folded his hands: "Hello, donor." ”

"Hello, Master. Shuai Guo folded his hands and responded.

The little novice ran up to the old monk and said, "Master, this man is going to spend the night." ”

"Please, donor, go to the East Wing. ”

After speaking, the old monk turned around and returned to the meditation room.

Xiao Shami led the way in front, came to the east wing, took out the quilt from the cabinet, spread it on the bed, and Shuai Guo said thank you to Xiao Shami, and when Xiao Shami left, he put the howling dog on the ground, lay down on the bed, and said, "It's really sleepy." ”

Then, he fell asleep.

And on the ground, the roaring dog is about to curse, the ground is so cold, you just threw me on the ground, screamed twice, and on the bed, there was a snoring, helpless, I could only slowly get up, step by step climbed onto the bed, and got into the bed.

When I woke up, it was unitary time.

I'm so hungry.

Stretching out his feet, he touched a fluffy object, and said in his heart, how can he be in the nest, there is something, kick hard, and say, "Where is the demon?"

The whistling dog was kicked to the ground from the bed, looking confused.

It doesn't seem to understand the situation, it's not in the bed, how did it get to the ground.

Shuai Guo hurriedly got up, picked up the whistling dog, walked to the bed, hesitated for a while, and put it on the ground again.

"I still can't stand it, sharing a bed with a dog. ”

"I really can't stand this man's favor, even if he saves me. The Howling Dog watched him pick himself up and put him down, confused.

Kitchen.

The cabbage is piled up in a corner.

"Isn't there any other dish, it's all Chinese cabbage, and there's no meat, and if there's no meat, when will the wound heal? ”

The howling dog also howled twice, there is no meat, and he will starve me to death.

However, I still copied a cabbage, one person and one dog gobbled it up, it was really fragrant.

It was freezing cold, and one man and one dog were outside.

Heaven and earth are endless, thousands of miles of tracking.

The unique skills of the Howling Sky Dog have been activated, and after sniffing for a long time, I haven't smelled anything.

"There?" he looked at the Howling Dog expectantly, very attentively, when suddenly, Hara slowly flowed out of the Howling Dog's nose, and then retracted. Frightened, he almost dropped the whistling dog in his arms.

"Disgusting open the door to disgusting, disgusting to home. ”

The howling dog can't be counted on, and when he sees it, he still wants me to come, so he first looks for the traces of hares and sets traps along the road.

......

In the temple.

After meditating, the little novice went back to the kitchen to boil water, and as soon as he entered the kitchen, he noticed that two Chinese cabbages were missing. Chinese cabbage is the food for the winter, and it is counted every day, and how much is left, at least to survive this winter.

"Thief. The little novice huffed.

At this time, the handsome pot had already returned from outside, and the little novice didn't give him a good face.

"What's the matter, little monk, who messed with you. ”

"You ......"

"I ...... How did I mess with you. He pointed to himself and said.

"You stole my cabbage. ”

When Shuai Guo heard this, he smiled, "I'll pay you back better tomorrow." ”

"Really?"

Shuai Guo nodded yes.

On the second day, early in the morning, Shuai Guo got up to see the results, a pheasant caught the road, was choked, Shuai Guo went directly to the kitchen, plucked the feathers, and made a flower chicken.

The scent wafted from the kitchen to the meditation room.

The old monk meditates with the little novice.

"It smells so good. The little novice was attracted by the fragrance, and his whole body wandered, and when he saw that the master was motionless, he secretly ran out and came to the kitchen.

"What you do, it smells so good. ”

"It's called Flower Chicken. ”

Shuai Guo had already thrown the head of the chicken to the Howling Dog, and the Roaring Dog bit it, and the little novice shouted, "Sin, sin." ”

Shuai Guo tore off the chicken thigh, took a bite, and exclaimed, "It's delicious." ”

The little novice smelled so good and wanted to eat it.

He looked around, didn't see the old monk, and swallowed his saliva.

"I want to eat. Shuai Guo took a chicken leg and shook it in front of his eyes, and the little novice couldn't help it, grabbed it, and took a bite until, "It's so fragrant." ”

Never thought it would be so delicious. Three times five divided by two, and it was eaten in the mouth.

Before, I didn't eat so I didn't think it.

Now that I've eaten it, it tastes so good.

And Shuai Guo said while nibbling on the chicken butt: "In addition to calling Hua Chicken, I will also cook a lot of delicious food, such as Buddha jumping over the wall." ”

"Why did the Buddha jump over the wall? ”

"There is a poem cloud, 'brewing meat incense floating in the neighborhood, Buddha smells of abandoning Zen and jumping over the wall. When the Buddha smells it, he has to jump over the wall to eat, not to mention you, you little novice. Shuai Guo told some stories of the Buddha jumping over the wall, and said, "Little monk, why are you a monk." ”

The little monk was very puzzled by this question, because he had never thought about it, he had been in the temple since he was a child, and he was naturally a monk, and there was no why.