In the days when Zhuo Yifan was cultivating in Bodhi Temple, he almost couldn't hold on to the vegetarian food here every day. If www.biquge.info hadn't secretly gone out to satisfy his hunger, he didn't know if he would have survived until now.

It was not until today that he deeply felt the hardships of the Mutun monk and his perseverance. A butcher who used to eat a lot of fish and meat every day actually eats vegetarian food to survive to this day, it is really not easy, and I really admire him.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the three plates of vegetarian dishes, radish, cabbage, and tofu, thoughtfully. He would pick this up with his chopsticks and put it down, and then he would pick it up and put it down again. He sandwiched several back and forth of the three dishes, and also put down several back and forth, but he didn't have an appetite to eat.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yuqing looked at him with some dissatisfaction, and then said with disgust: "Zhuo Yifan, just these few dishes, you go back and forth to pick them up and put them down, put them down and pick them up again, and you don't let others eat them!"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he said with a sad face: "I also know that there are only these three dishes, but I still have an appetite when I look at it, why is it not there when I clamp it!"

Shangguan Yuqing was stunned at first, her beautiful big eyes glanced at Zhuo Yifan, and then she suddenly had a plan, a pure smile appeared on her pretty cheeks, and she said sweetly to Zen Master Huiyuan: "Master, you see, you should be tired of eating these few vegetarian dishes for so many days, I suggest that we change to a few other vegetarian dishes to eat." ”

After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he also followed up and said, "Yes, Master, I think it's time to change." ”

Listening to Zhuo Yifan's echoing voice, Shangguan Yuqing glanced at her beautifully, and then smiled, but this smile seemed to contain deep meaning, and it seemed that Zhuo Yifan's words were in her arms.

Zhuo Yifan only felt that Shangguan Yuqing's words were in line with his own wishes, and he echoed it without thinking too much.

When he saw Shangguan Yuqing's face, Zhuo Yifan's eyes couldn't help but show a look of panic, he vaguely felt that Shangguan Yuqing couldn't be so good, and he must have dug some pit waiting for him to jump.

Judging from the relationship between the two of them who usually pinch each other, she has no appetite, she should be happy. How could she think about herself and think about changing dishes, is she tired of eating? Is this really the case? Although Zhuo Yifan can't figure it out, he intuitively feels that it is not so simple.

When Zen Master Huiyuan heard this, he also felt that the suggestion was good, so he nodded at her and agreed.

really wanted to come to something, Zhuo Yifan's worry finally happened.

Shangguan Yuqing saw that Zen Master Huiyuan agreed, and her pretty cheeks were innocent at this time, but this smile made Zhuo Yifan uneasy.

Almost every time I see her smile, I feel that there is nothing good for me next.

I saw Shangguan Yuqing continue: "Master, since Senior Brother Zhuo has no appetite for these dishes, I think that if you buy dishes that suit everyone's appetite, Senior Brother Zhuo will definitely be able to do it, so it's better to let Senior Brother buy them in the future." You can also give us a taste of the Aroma Kitchen, what do you think, Master?"

Hearing Shangguan Yuqing say this, Zhuo Yifan was not surprised, and the chopsticks instantly slipped down from his fingertips. Obviously I didn't expect this, this is a big hole she dug, waiting to make herself jump!

Helplessly, he only cared about his greed, and did not take much precautions, and then looked at Zen Master Huiyuan in surprise, only begging the master not to agree to her.

Seeing this, Zen Master Huiyuan also wanted Zhuo Yifan to sharpen his mind and exercise his perseverance, so he nodded slightly. After Zhuo Yifan saw it, the already bad appetite just now became even more unappetizing at this time.

"The guy who has a personal vendetta!" Zhuo Yifan made a straight face, slowly picked up the bamboo chopsticks that fell on the table, and said to himself secretly.

Shangguan Yuqing looked at Zhuo Yifan's dissatisfied gaze, but instead glanced at him, his mouth pouted slightly, and he looked very proud. A faint smile appeared on that playful face at the same time, as if telling Zhuo Yifan, who let you mess with me, this is my punishment for you.

After eating, after a short rest, it is time to practice morning exercises, which is to put it bluntly, martial arts. However, sometimes it is also a competition between each other, if you want to talk about it, there are only Huya little monks, idiot monks, and Mudun monks.

Shangguan Yuqing and the men's maid Yun'er don't like this kind of barbaric competition, they came to Bodhi Temple mainly to take revenge on Zhuo Yifan, and at the same time to find some freshness, learning martial arts is not the main purpose.

As for Zhuo Yifan, he felt that his martial arts were mediocre, and he had not yet practiced to the point where he could learn from him. However, in recent days, the third senior brother Mu Dun has taught him a lot of arrogant kung fu, and his martial arts have improved a lot.

Although the martial arts of the little monk Huya and the monk Mudun are both from the same master and taught by the same master, their respective physiques are different, so the kung fu they learn is also different.

The little monk of Huya is petite and flexible, and is suitable for practicing some brisk and strong kung fu with strong rear moves. The Mudun monk, who is tall, burly, fat and round, has the opposite of martial arts and Huya monks, practicing some brute force and strong kung fu.

So in recent days, Monk Mudun has taught Zhuo Yifan a set of brutal kung fu, bending his fingers.

Whenever Zhuo Yifan manipulated this boxing technique, in his sea of qi, he always felt a strong brute force rushing around, making him not very comfortable with it. The feeling of running around forced him to want to release, but he couldn't control the arrogant aura, which always disturbed him.

As that brute force grew, his body felt like it was facing an explosion every moment. He wanted to inject this brute force into his fist bones, but it rippled in his limbs in condensation, which made him feel very depressed.

Every time I exert force, I always feel a lot of power, but the force emitted is less than one-tenth of that in the sea of qi. His situation is quite rare for someone who studies this set of boxing techniques.

Today, however, the situation seems to have changed slightly. It was just an hour's practice, and a surprise appeared in Zhuo Yifan's heart, and he felt that he was now a lot more proficient in the use of this punch. With each punch he swung, the brute force that flowed into the bones of his fist seemed to be like a faucet, able to retract and release freely.

However, the brute force that came from the sea of qi was very small, and it felt like it was exhausted before it could swing a few punches.

Just when Zhuo Yifan was puzzled, Huya and Mudun, who were discussing in the courtyard, suddenly ran over, because they felt that a brutal anger poured out of Zhuo Yifan's fist, which really surprised them a lot.

"Brother Yifan, what's going on?" The little monk looked at Zhuo Yifan in front of him in surprise, and there was still a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

And the monk of Mudun, with a big hand brushing his bald head, obviously this is also the first time he has encountered this situation, and he is surprised by the sudden situation. (To be continued.) )