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Chapter 98 Chicken and Quail
Zen Master Huijue was a little surprised at such an unfeeling request, but not too surprised.

With a family background like the Prince Ji's in front of him, I'm afraid that as long as he can remember, there are very few unsatisfactory things.

The limit of human power is nothing more than birth, old age, sickness and death.Zen Master Huijue doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing a good deed every day, it's just...

"Haven't the highly skilled imperial physicians in the imperial medical office in the palace ever treated this nanny?" Zen Master Huijue asked Ji Chongyan in surprise, "Could it be that they couldn't treat her?"

Ji Chongyan nodded and said, "If it wasn't for that, Chongyan wouldn't have brought Nanny Chai out to seek medical treatment."

Hearing these words, Chan Master Huijue frowned, paused, and said to Ji Chong: "If the poor monk can save his life, he will encourage him to treat him. But did Prince Ji misunderstand something?"

Misunderstand?Ji Chongyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zen Master Huijue in front of him.

Zen Master Huijue clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha" and then said again: "The poor monk was born in Bashu, and Ji Shizi should know what that place is like. It may not be appropriate to say that the poor monk cures diseases and saves people, or it is to detoxify and save people." It's more appropriate." Without waiting for Ji Chongyan to speak, Zen Master Huijue continued after a short pause, "Monks don't tell lies, and if Ji Shizi doesn't believe it, you can send someone to investigate the poor monk's past treatment of people, and you can prove that the poor What the monk said is true."

Ji Chongyan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Lin Yan at the side had the feeling that it was true: he had a premonition earlier that this Zen Master Huijue might not be able to help Chongyan, but he still had some thoughts, and now Zen Master Huijue personally confirmed it... Lin Yan shook his head, feeling complicated when he thought of Nanny Chai who had just come in.

Zen Master Huijue was Chongyan's greatest hope for taking Nanny Chai out of Hedong this time. At this moment, the biggest cross-legged crouch collapsed in an instant. Lin Yan was about to speak to appease Ji Chongyan, but Ji Chongyan on the other side had already taken the initiative to speak.

"I understand, thank you Zen Master Huijue." Ji Chongyan saluted Zen Master Huijue solemnly, and sat down opposite Zen Master Huijue again.

This reaction surprised Zen Master Huijue, who was about to explain more: this prince Ji looked arrogant and unreasonable, but he didn't think it was reasonable.

Ah bah, all beings are equal, you can't judge people by their cover.

After all, it is impossible to do good deeds every day. Zen Master Huijue couldn't help feeling a little bit sad when he thought of the happy look of the nun just now: the sick person didn't know anything, but they who were sober were running around and worrying about her.

I don't know which side is luckier!
Zen Master Huijue thought for a while, but still couldn't help asking Ji Chongyan: "What do the imperial physicians at the Imperial Medical Office say about this?"

Ji Chongyan shook his head, sighed, and said, "That's it!"

Naturally, the Zhao family would not treat the elders badly at home. Nanny Chai was originally raised in Hedong, and the whole Zhao family planned to let Nanny Chai live her whole life like this "I don't know what time it is today".

"I've heard of people who lost their memory after being hit hard in their brains and then remembered things again," Zen Master Huijue saw his look of loneliness. He didn't know why, and felt a little sour in his heart, so he thought about it and tried to comfort him. Said, "Perhaps meeting old people or encountering some old objects will remember something!"

Of course, this kind of thing is too uncertain, and it has long been a "legend" among others.

But it's good to give people hope.

Hearing the words, Ji Chongyan glanced at Zen Master Huijue, and said "En", as if he was thinking.

The room was quiet for a while, Lin Yan finished his cup of tea, thought for a while, he simply got up and said, "Since that's the case, while the Zen master is here, let's bring the bandit scarred brothers over for interrogation!"

"No need." Ji Chongyan opened his mouth and shook his head, rejecting Lin Yan.Instead, he smiled and asked Zen Master Huijue, who was opposite him, "Does Zen Master have to go to Miss Jiang Si later?"

Didn't you talk about the case?Why did Miss Jiang Si be mentioned suddenly?Zen Master Huijue was a little puzzled, but still nodded, and said: "I'm going, the poor monk has already made an appointment with Miss Jiang Si to eat at her place."

"Then let's go together!" Ji Chongyan smiled and stood up.

This move was very natural, and Zen Master Huijue who was opposite didn't think there was anything wrong, so he immediately agreed.

Lin Yan at the side felt a little embarrassed, and thought: Is this really okay?In the morning, I eat breakfast at Miss Jiang Si's, and I don't go there until evening. Isn't this eating at Miss Jiang Si's twice a day?
However, it seems that the two of them are not the only ones who are rubbing food.Lin Yan turned his eyes and looked at Zen Master Huijue who was beside him.
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"Ah!" Jiang Shaoyan sneezed as she walked into the noon market, and rubbed her nose while looking at the chicken feathers all over the place next to the chicken cages at the entrance of the noon market.

The chicken feathers are finely crushed, and the nose will itch easily if inhaled.

"Miss Jiang Si!" Mrs. Jing Ci who was following her saw the chicken vendor's eyes lit up, and quickly called her, then pointed to the chicken in the cage, and said, "Yu Liu's chicken is not bad. of."

Although Miss Jiang Si's cooking is good, but she has only come to Baoling not long after all, so it's better to ask an old man from Baoling to lead the way when going to the market to buy vegetables.

This chicken seller doesn't come here very often in Yuliu, and he may not be able to meet him on weekdays.But every time I come here, all the chickens in the cage can be sold in less than half a day, and it really depends on luck whether I can buy them.

Jiang Shaoyan heard the meaning in Master Jingci's words, so she picked two chickens and told the chicken seller Yu Liu to kill them.

She can use it to fly with a knife when cutting vegetables, but she can't do it when she encounters those living things when killing chickens and fish.Xun Xiaowu used a hammer to kill fish before, but since then Jiang Shaoyan feels that it is better to leave this kind of thing to professionals.

After all, when the knife is cut down, the chicken is still running around on the ground with its slashed neck drooping, but it will really frighten people.

Taking advantage of Yu Liu's effort to kill the chicken, Jiang Shaoyan's eyes fell on the small cage of quail beside Yu Liujiao.

Compared with the empty chickens with only a few chickens left, the little quails here in Yu Liu are not so popular.

After all, in the eyes of most budget-conscious people who buy vegetables, quail has less meat and more bones. For the same catty, most of them are bones, which is not cost-effective.

However, Jiang Shaoyan was very interested in these little quails, and stared at the little quails in the cage for a while, and when Yu Liu finished killing the chickens and handed them over, he finally couldn't hold back and asked for a few quails.

Master Jingci, who was watching from the sidelines, was a little surprised. Although she claimed to be a gourmet, she was not too picky about food, as long as it was delicious, she would not refuse anyone.But she had never touched quails, which had little meat. Not only had she never touched them, but the people around her hadn't seen much food either.Only when there was no food to eat during the famine, did the quail be cooked and eaten.

Of course, it's not good to cook like this.

She naturally believed in Jiang Shaoyan's craftsmanship, after all, she had eaten Jiang Shaoyan's pork.

Unexpectedly, Miss Jiang Si had such a wide range of "recipes", which made her, a glutton, feel ashamed.

They had already bought a lot just after entering the lunch market, and when Jiang Shaoyan and his group returned, almost everyone's hands were full of vegetables.

There are so many dishes, even the gluttonous Xiangli thinks it is too much.

But soon, Xiangli didn't feel much more.

She saw Zen Master Huijue, Ji Chongyan and Lin Yan standing at the gate of the other garden.

There are three more mouths, oh no, two mouths, and suddenly I am worried that there is not enough food in my hand.

(End of this chapter)