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Chapter 27 I finally got meat
After catching the thief and going out, he met Qin Butou of the yamen patrolling. It can be seen that the Buddha and Bodhisattva can't stand such evil deeds.

Jing An was sobbing and was taken aside by Jing Yuan to comfort her.

Seeing this, Zen Master Huijue was not without emotion: "I think that when I came to Baoling three years ago, the people in Baoling were simple and honest, and the roads were not picked up. I rarely encountered any evil people. How come there are evil thieves within less than a day after I came here. Even Guangming Nunnery managed to break through? Could it be that the new parent officer didn’t do anything because of the change of parent officer?”

Mrs. Jingci shook her head when she heard the words, "No. Master Wu is also a diligent person in daily life. I don't know what happened recently, but such a disturbance has arisen."

"It turned out that I came here by accident." Zen Master Huijue suddenly realized, "That's my fault."

Master Jingci smiled and said, "Can you control Baoling City by yourself? It has nothing to do with you, it's just a coincidence!"

While feeling emotional, Zen Master Huijue took a deep breath and said, "This fragrance is too overbearing!"

The dense meaty fragrance penetrates through every opening, how can one bear it?Zen Master Huijue tore off a piece of cloth from his arm, rolled it up and stuffed it into his nose, saying, "If that's the case, we can only slow down a bit."

But after all, there is still a scent coming in, it's just slightly better than when the nose is not blocked.

Master Jingci laughed and scolded him: "Then quickly finish changing Miss Jiang Si's prescription, and after a while the meat will come, and you can eat it."

Zen Master Huijue responded, then bowed his head again and concentrated on changing the flesh, no, the prescription.

Seeing that the old friend bowed his head to do things, Master Jingci took the beads back to his hand, fiddled with the beads and began to recite silently in his heart: "Be patient, bear with it, and the meat will come..."

It's just that no matter how much Mrs. Jing Ci thought about it, she couldn't imagine that this kind of forbearance really lasted until the evening meal.

At dusk, Jiang Shaoyan finally got up from the pony.Seeing this, Xiangli hurriedly let out a cheer, and went to the closet beside her to find the bowls and chopsticks.

This has been endured for almost an hour and a half, who can bear it?
Jiang Shao Yanneng.

Turning a blind eye to Xiangli's longing eyes holding the bowl and chopsticks, Jiang Shaoyan took out the meat from the casserole piece by piece and put them into the earthen pot in the closet of Mrs. Jingci.

Still can't eat?Xiangli was stunned.

"It's not time to eat!" Jiang Shaoyan said, put a crock pot of meat into the pot, added water to the pot, and steamed it over water.

After steaming for about a moment, it is considered completely good.

At this time, the bell of Guangming Nunnery rang, and it was time to eat evening food in the nunnery.

So, the time is just right.Jiang Shaoyan said to Xiangli: "Xiangli, go ask Master Jingyuan for some rice."

Baoling City is close to the south of the Yangtze River, and the daily food is mostly rice.At least Jiang Shaoyan has been to Guangming Nunnery several times, and the staple food in the nunnery is rice.

Hearing that the rice that is eaten in the nunnery is sent by rice merchants in the city, Jiang Shaoyan's sharp nose told her that the rice in the nunnery should be the best rice, moderately sticky, and very fragrant when boiled.

The nun in the nunnery also knew that it was good rice, but there were quite a lot of people in the nunnery, and if they cooked too little, they would not be enough to eat.

Of course rice should not be thrown away, but it is a pity that good fresh rice has become an overnight meal.

Xiangli soon came back with a small bucket of rice. She went there not too early or too late, so she simply waited for the nuns in the nunnery to fill up the rice and asked Jingyuan for the rest of the rice.

The lady said that 1.1 meters of noodles should not be wasted, and Xiangli firmly remembered what her lady said.

Anyway, the meat is so delicious, this small bucket of rice is one bowl for each of the young lady, the master, and the wife, and she can also eat the remaining big bowls.Xiangli felt that her combat effectiveness in eating at this time was amazing, and she was not afraid of this small bucket of rice at all.

Picking out a clean and snow-white plate, and taking the bowls and chopsticks, Jiang Shaoyan and Xiangli walked into Guangming Nunnery with the crock pot of braised pork.

"It's finally here!" Pulling off the cloth strip stuffed in his nose, Zen Master Huijue looked at Jiang Shaoyan who was approaching with an earthen pot in his eyes, took a sharp breath, and his eyes lit up: "This smell...is really not good. I have waited so long in vain!" After that, without waiting for Jiang Shaoyan to open her mouth, she took the initiative to raise the prescription in her hand and said: "Miss Jiang Si, the prescription has been changed, if there is any problem, wait until the meat is finished, oh, finished eating It’s never too late to ask for food!”

Look at this anxious look!Master Jingci rolled her eyes too, took away the teacups from the two on Xiaofang's table, and took the initiative to make room for the meat.

When the meat was on the table, Jiang Shaoyan finally lifted the last layer of the earthen jar covering the meat, and a strong smell of meat came over her face.

Zen Master Huijue subconsciously swallowed his saliva, stretched out his neck to look into the earthen jar, and murmured: "It smells so good, it smells so good!"

Jiang Shaoyan smiled, and took out four pieces of meat from the jar, with the skin facing up, and after putting them neatly, poured a spoonful of red and bright soup on top, and finally sprinkled a handful of fragrant pears that were almost thrown away just now Chopped green onion, the smooth appearance is enough to drool.

The fragrant pears on the side had quickly scooped up the rice and handed it over. The four of them took the rice in a bowl and ate a piece of meat with soup.The meat is fat but not greasy, soft and sweet, Zen Master Huijue almost bit his own tongue with one bite.

"Good... delicious!" Zen Master Huijue gave Jiang Shaoyan a thumbs up, but his eyes didn't leave the piece of meat for a moment. One bite of meat, one bite of soup and rice, the bottom of a bowl of rice was unknowingly within a few mouthfuls.

Xiangli originally thought that she would eat most of the small bucket of rice by herself, but in the end, she found that both she and her own lady only ate one bowl per person, and the rest went into the stomachs of the two masters in front of them.

As expected of a master, even the speed of eating is at the level of a master.Xiangli sighed, licked the soup on the rim of the bowl, and looked resentfully at the two meat-eating monks who divided the meat in the crock.The rice was eaten up halfway, and Master Jingci, who knows how to eat, asked her to go to the hut for meditation to bring the two altars of self-brewed peach blossom wine to clink glasses with Zen Master Huijue. One piece, and quickly ate up all the meat in the crock.

"It's really the best taste in the world!" After drinking and eating, Zen Master Huijue wiped the meat juice from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with emotion, "With this piece of meat alone, Miss Jiang Si can open a Jiangji butcher shop!"

have to!It seems that this well-known "greedy teacher" is still quite stingy in some aspects, and now he is still thinking about Huang Ji braised beef that first caught his attention!

Jiang Shaoyan laughed.

Master Jingci never forgot to say something against him every day: "Miss Si is good at craftsmanship, but Uncle Dongping is not willing to part with Miss Si working hard day and night."

The business diners in the restaurant eat delicious food, but the food cooks are hard.

For the crock pot of meat in front of me, Fourth Miss made it all afternoon.What's more, although Miss Jiang Si in front of me is kind, she is also a decent Miss Bofu, and she is not going to compete with restaurants outside for business.

Of course, having multiple skills at hand is not always a bad thing.

"Miss Jiang Si." After wiping off the gravy from the corners of his mouth, Zen Master Huijue brushed off the smell of braised meat still lingering on his robe, still looking like a monk.

"I'm afraid there are some medicines in this prescription that are rare." He said seriously.

　I forgot to sprinkle green onions, make up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)