Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 145

"There is nothing like spring bamboo shoots if you try something new."

Daoyi raised her head proudly, "If you taste this bamboo shoot in spring, you will live up to this great day." Just saying this, she didn't secretly touch the purse at her waist, which was more convincing.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't expose her, and nodded with a smile, "You are the master today, and what you eat is of course up to you." Seeing her secretly sighing in relief, the corners of his mouth curled up even more, and they stayed there for a long time.

Chen Yizhi came here by the way. He tried hard to convince himself that he came to watch his good brother, so as not to be deceived by others, and he thought of some weird ways to toss people.

As for eating or something, he really wasn't greedy for those two bites.

It was just to test the other party before, but after a whole night, he didn't have that thought anymore.

The three hit it off.

Oh, the two hit it off.

Dao Yi was still very sad about having an extra mouth. After all, it meant an extra share of the budget. What she regretted was all her wasted money. She waved her hand and never looked back, not to mention how sad it was. .

In her pocket was her monthly salary for three months.

She is still in debt.

Why did she act impulsively? If she wasn't still awake, she would have slapped herself a few times in the busy street, telling you to speak up quickly. It's my heart that hurts because of your pictures.

Xiao Er stood under the plaque of the Qinghang Palace and yelled at several waves of guests to enter the shop.

But the three people outside the door looked like they wanted to enter but didn't want to, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He also wanted to say hello but didn't dare to say hello. If you say you don't want to say hello to them, they are the three people who are in the limelight in Dali Temple.

But inviting them into the shop is also very uneasy.

The reason why these people are in the limelight is that there are cases one after another in Chang'an City. I heard that some criminal departments don't care about it and hand them over to them. Almost everywhere they go, there are cases.

Xiao Er didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Xiao Er, Xiao Er, what are you doing at the door?" Dao Yi learned from the pain, finally gritted his teeth and decided to go all out, why not just invite a guest, Wang Xuanzhi took such good care of her, it should be a gift in return.

The shopkeeper was at the counter, cracking his abacus, and when he heard the movement at the door, he looked up, and it turned out to be the three plague gods, cough, Dali Siqing and his two dog legs, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly greeted them. go up.

He squeezed out a chrysanthemum flatteringly, "Why did Siqing come to our Qinghang, we are a conscientious businessman in Chang'an, let alone murder, even petty theft has never happened."

The three of them were speechless.

Wang Xuanzhi reflected on himself for the first time.

After working in Dali Temple for so many years, why was he suddenly shunned like a snake?

The aristocratic family all have their own sources of news, and he is also clear about the direction of the wind in Chang'an recently, and it is still the crooked wind that is blowing exclusively towards the three of them, but he did not expect that it has been spread so exaggeratedly. Murder scene.

Chen Yizhi stood aside, holding his silver gun and smiling coldly.

Daoyi took off the green bamboo purse on his waist, rolled his eyes, "What did the shopkeeper say, we came to eat in the Green Bank, and I heard that your family is famous for spring bamboo shoots, especially the spring bamboo shoots in spring, we are here today Try something new."

Wang Xuanzhi smiled faintly, "Sold out?"

There was a bit of sincerity in the shopkeeper's smile, and these people must not be allowed to enter the store. The rumors have been too evil recently, and everyone is afraid. He is ready to reply, and it is indeed sold out, and then sent them away.

Before the smile fell, he heard another remark from himself, "Where, it is an honor for the Qing Bank to be here, even if it is sold out, I will immediately go to the mountain to dig the freshest ones, and I guarantee that you will return satisfied." .”

"The shopkeeper doesn't need to be so exaggerated. If it's really sold out, we won't force anything. Since there are still others, we have to experience it. The food that everyone in the capital respects." Wang Xuanzhi walked into the shop with the two of them. .

Daoyi is the first time to treat guests, and he should try everything he says.

The shopkeeper became a little annoyed, he stared at Xiao Er who was standing aside, and shooed him away, "Didn't you see that there are so many people in the store, why don't you go to greet the customers, what are you doing here in a daze, waiting for me to go?" .”

Xiaoer suffered an unreasonable disaster, and dared not be angry or speak out.

Who is called the shopkeeper is not only his shopkeeper, but also his own uncle. A Niang raised him alone, and now she is counting on her uncle to restrain him.The fact was as his mother expected, his uncle kept his money bag, and he had nothing to do.

Daoyi and the three successfully entered the shop.

Walking along the wooden ladder, they reached the second floor of the Green Bank.

The green wing rooms are all on the third floor, and the second floor is separated by screens.

They came to a table near the window and sat down between three bamboo embroidered screens.

The bamboo embroidery on the screen has its own merits.

What is embroidered is the appearance of bamboo shoots in different periods of time.

Breaking through the ground, jointing upwards, falling into bamboos.

As soon as I sat down.

Daoyi asked casually, "Why are there no embroidery pictures like frying, steaming and boiling after being picked?"

"Ahem——" Wang Xuan's sip of warm water didn't reach his throat, and he almost choked. He said helplessly, "The beauty of embroidery as decoration is a free imagination in everyone's mind."

"But some are traditions, and no one would want to change them."

"For example, auspicious patterns such as dragon, phoenix, and a hundred sons will only appear when there is a happy event in the family. If a family is having a funeral, it would be quite rude for you to bring a bunch of red gifts to the door."

"But I remember that Zhuangzi's wife passed away. He not only comforted his relatives and friends, but also comforted his children, and finally drummed and sang. What's going on?" Dao felt a little confused.

"Not all of us are saints, most of us are laymen."

"Ordinary people have to abide by a rule, and the rules are agreed upon."

Dao Yi seemed to understand, so she decided to stop thinking about it. She was very hungry. Instead of thinking about such long-term and profound things, it is better to look forward to the delicious food in front of her. In her opinion, food and thoughts also have something in common.

Maybe when she was eating, she might have an epiphany.

Just like when she first went down the mountain, a small experience on the way.

Passing through the fields, she met a sprout that broke the ground, which gave her a kind of joy of life, and saw it was accidentally broken by a sudden wind and rain, and felt the fragility of life. After the rain, it was still alive. This is the tenacity of life.

In the end, it was eaten by a passing green cow, and the root was picked up while chewing.

The first shoots are gone.

This is the impermanence of life.

But it does not obliterate that it once existed, it exists in another form now.

Nothing is there.

There is nothing.

The mood suddenly brightened.

The cultivation base has gone one step further.

Daoyi puffed her cheeks, tilted her head and then raised her head. She clenched her fists in front of her eyes again, and said boldly, "The first step of being a layman is to fill your stomach, and you must return home with a lot of fun today."

"good!"

　Good afternoon, hehehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)