"Wait......"

The shopkeeper looked back and saw that Jiang Feng had already gotten up and came behind him, and hurriedly showed his signature warm smile, "This guest officer, what do you need, just command",

Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to the flattering smile of the shopkeeper, and looked directly at the little monk outside the door, this little monk had a shaved head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils turned up, ears and thick lips, looking ugly,

"Your name is Xuzhu"?

Jiang Feng looked at the little monk opposite with curious and strange eyes,

"Ami Tofu, hello donor, the little monk is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and his law name is Xuzhu",

The little monk was humble and polite, smiling shyly, and Mu Na smiled stupidly,

"How old are you this year, and how many of you Shaolin Temple are named Xuzhu?" Jiang Feng asked in a strange tone,

"Back to the donor, the little monk is twenty-four years old this year, he grew up in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and we have only one virtual bamboo in the Shaolin Temple, which is the little monk I",

Oh!!!

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, revealing a meaningful smile, and he diligently pulled the little monk closer to the inn, and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, there has been a legend of Shaolin martial arts in the world, this young master admires Shaolin Temple the most in his life, and today I can see the monks of Shaolin Temple, I am really fortunate to have three lives, little master, please come in quickly, what do you want to eat, just say, I have a treat",

Hehe, just came out of Drum Mountain, and I happened to meet Xuzhu, which was really too coincidental,

When Xuzhu heard it, he was overjoyed, "Thank you to the donor, the donor gave the meal, and the little monk remembered it in his heart",

"Why is the little master so polite, sit down quickly",

Jiang Feng pulled Xuzhu to his table and said very happily,

"Thank you, Donor",

Xuzhu clasped his hands together, bowed down and thanked him, and after sitting down, he saw that Wang Yuyan was still sitting next to him, and suddenly he seemed to see a little fairy, his face was red, and his face was about to be buried on the table.

Wang Yuyan, who had tears in her eyes, quietly looked at Xuzhu, wanting to see what was so strange about this ugly-looking little monk, she followed Jiang Feng for several months, but she never saw that Jiang Feng had admired Shaolin Temple, and when she was in Juxianzhuang, she almost killed the senior monk of Shaolin Temple...... mystery,

Wang Yuyan had never seen Jiang Feng so enthusiastic about anyone, and secretly thought in her heart, "The young master is smiling so cheaply, there must be a conspiracy",

"Little master, eat as you like, you're welcome",

Jiang Feng personally handed over a pair of chopsticks to Xuzhu, who took the chopsticks and thanked him again and again, but his eyes looked at the dishes on the table,

Braised hoof party, drunken roast chicken, sliced beef,

Xuzhu's eyes swept over the three plates of meat dishes, saw a plate of green vegetables, just wanted to move the chopsticks, and found that the green inside was also oily, and there was a big bowl of hot in the middle of the table, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be carp soup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three meats, one vegetable and one soup,

The combination of meat and vegetables, nutritious and delicious, and the fragrant meat, makes people feel appetizing, but Xuzhu hurriedly put down his chopsticks, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Sin, sin......"

"Little master, do you Shaolin Temple disciples have to recite the scriptures before eating?" Jiang Feng asked,

Xuzhu opened his eyes and responded, "Donor, the little monk is a monk, and he doesn't get fishy."

"Well, isn't there a plate of green vegetables?" Jiang Feng pointed to the only plate of vegetarian dishes on the table,

Jiang Feng has always been meatless, and if he doesn't eat meat for a day, he feels that he can't eat enough, so he ordered three kinds of meat dishes, he knew that Wang Yuyan didn't like to eat meat, so he ordered an extra plate of green vegetables.

Jiang Feng didn't eat much just now, and Wang Yuyan only ate two green vegetables, and the dishes on the whole table were almost never moved, of course, except for the plate of beef that Jiang Feng inserted with chopsticks, it still looked very harmonious,

"There is oil and water floating in the dish, and the little monk can't eat it", Xuzhu shook his head,

"Could it be that you Shaolin Temple never put oil in cooking vegetables?" Jiang Feng was stunned and said,

"Well, our Shaolin Temple has never been fishy", Xuzhu said,

After Jiang Feng was stunned for a short time, his eyes turned slightly, and he pushed a plate of drunken roast chicken in front of Xuzhu, and said in a demagogic tone, "Little master, is it fragrant?"

Xuzhu sniffed the aroma of roast chicken, squirmed in the Adam's apple, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally the Shaolin Temple's rules and precepts defeated the appetite, and quickly closed his eyes, "The little monk is a monk, not stained with meat, thank you for the benefactor's kindness",

"You really don't want to taste the taste of roast chicken?" Jiang Feng said bewildermently again,

"The little monk grew up in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and he abides by the rules and does not dare to violate it",

"Hehe, little master, be a man, you have to be reckless, why be so persistent, besides...... There are no outsiders here, even if you take a bite secretly, I will treat it as if I didn't see it."

Jiang Feng directly picked up the roast chicken on the tray and dangled it in front of the virtual bamboo with his eyes closed, with a cheap smile, very evil.

Drunken roast chicken, the tangy aroma made Xuzhu hungry for a while, but his heart was not shaken in the slightest.

"No, no, the little monk can't break the door rules",

Xuzhu shook his head again and again,

Jiang Feng said with a smile, "As the old saying goes, wine and meat go through the intestines, the Buddha sits in his heart, if you don't have the Buddha in your heart, even if you read bad scriptures, you can't become a monk, if you have a Buddha in your heart, let alone eat wine and drink meat, even if you sleep with the princess of Xixia, you are still the purest believer in the Buddha's heart."

"Ami Tofu, don't say this again, it's a sin...... Sin",

Xuzhu first confessed for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Feng, "Donor, the little monk only needs a plate of plain noodles, as for these roast chickens and hoofers, you should enjoy them yourself."

"Hey...... Since this is the case, then I will not embarrass the little master",

Jiang Feng put the roast chicken in his hand on the table, called the shopkeeper, and asked the shopkeeper to make a bowl of somen noodles, Xuzhu also specially reminded him not to put oil, and not to put onions, peanuts and ginger.

As soon as these requirements were put forward, not to mention that the shopkeeper was dissatisfied, even Jiang Feng couldn't stand it, just eating noodles, should you be so particular, eat some oil stars, you will die?

After Jiang Feng took out a piece of silver, the shopkeeper went to prepare the somen noodles, as the so-called rich and easy to do, there is a silver ingot next to it, the efficiency of the shopkeeper is simply not too fast, and within a few minutes, he brought a bowl of somen noodles and put it in front of Xuzhu,

Jiang Feng looked sideways, and in addition to the noodles in the bowl, there was only boiled water left.

Well, this plain noodles are really vegetarian enough,

Xuzhu picked up the somen noodles, as if holding a bowl of delicacies, staggering and eating, while eating the noodles, he also expressed his gratitude to Jiang Feng, "The donor is kind, give the little monk a bowl of somen noodles, and the little monk is grateful."

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, then pointed to the door, and suddenly said, "Hey, there are a few monks outside, are they with you?"

"Where?

Xuzhu subconsciously turned his head to look out of the door, but he didn't see any fellow disciples.

"It's already far away, otherwise, you go out and look for it?" Jiang Feng proposed,

"Okay, the little monk will come when he goes",

Xuzhu put down the dishes and chopsticks and hurriedly ran out, wanting to find his fellow disciples, thinking in his heart, "Well, I finally met a kind-hearted donor, and I must let the brothers and sisters come to have a full meal together", (to be continued.) )