I am an emotional anchor, and I made a lot of money by breaking up couples!

Chapter 105
Everyone said that this temple is very spiritual, Su Qingmang originally thought it would be a big temple.

Unexpectedly, the temple is not big, the layout is exquisite, the ground has been swept spotless, and there are pots of succulents planted by the masters everywhere.

When Su Qingmang and Cheng Simiao entered the temple, there were many people who came to offer incense and listen to scriptures, and everyone had a peaceful expression on their faces.

However, the smell of the food became stronger and stronger, and Su Qingmang anxiously looked around for the figure of the box lunch girl.

"Oh! It smells so good! Every time I come here, I miss the vegetarian meals in Jizhao Nunnery!"

"That's right, I can't forget the last time I ate it, and I'm here again today!"

Two old grandmas were chatting, and a master came over and put his hands together.

"All benefactors, if you need food, please come with me."

Su Qingmang and Cheng Simiao hurriedly followed, thinking that they would be able to meet the legendary box lunch girl.

When I entered the dining hall, I saw that the cook was an old chef in a white apron,
Could it be that the information was wrong?Su Qingmang couldn't help but began to doubt. At this time, the master chef invited them to take a large bowl, each with a large spoonful of rice and three kinds of vegetarian dishes, each with a spoonful.

The aroma is tangy, this vegetarian dish is not meaty, and the ingredients are grown in the mountains, it smells fragrant but not weak.

"Wow, this vegetarian rice is so delicious?" Cheng Simiao picked up the bowl and took a few mouthfuls before he walked out of the room where the rice was kept.

Su Qingmang couldn't help it anymore, and took a few bites.

The crispy potato ribbons have a slight sour taste, and the little red peppers are dotted among them.

The string beans have been removed, and the mouth is soft but not rotten.

The fried vegetarian tofu is tender but not loose.

The rice grains are crystal clear, as if infused with spiritual power.

There were too many people, and there was no place to sit. The two squatted under the flower bed and started to eat.

Maybe it's the exhaustion of the boat and the car, maybe it's the psychological effect of traveling through mountains and rivers.

Su Qingmang even felt that this was the best meal he had ever eaten in his life.

"Qingmang, how can you say that this vegetarian food is so delicious, and the cook just now seems to be a master chef!"

Cheng Simiao asked while eating, and Su Qingmang also had doubts in his heart. Could it be that the old master really fell in love with the third generation of the imperial capital?
Su Qingmang interrupted himself by shaking his head, Buddhism is pure, don't think about it.

"It's delicious!" Su Qingmang licked his mouth after finishing a big bowl, very satisfied.

At this time, the sunset in the sky was red, making the clouds charming, and a crisp voice sounded.

"Are you full?"

A girl with delicate features and plain clothes stood in front of the two of them, holding a large stainless steel basin, which contained unfinished dishes just now.

"Me, me, me, another spoonful!" Cheng Simiao didn't care about image management now, and immediately asked for another spoonful when he heard that he could drink.

"Okay, okay!" The girl gave Cheng Simiao a spoonful, Su Qingmang stared at her hand and fell into thought.

Although the person is white and clean, his hands, as if they have done a lot of work, are not only rough but also have distinct joints.

"Little master, I want to imagine you asking someone."

"I'm not a master, I'm just a villager, here to help with work and earn some money." The girl's words were also like the spring breeze in March, warm and warm.

"Let's look for someone. The girl who worked as a cook on the construction site next to the Zhongyang Building in Shanghai three years ago, I heard that she came here." Su Qingmang actually suspected that the girl in front of him was the box lunch girl.

"Are you looking for me?" The girl was very straightforward and admitted it directly.

"Ah? Are you that box lunch girl?" Cheng Simiao said before swallowing a mouthful of rice, "We set off early this morning to find you!"

"Do you remember your boyfriend?" Su Qingmang asked straight to the point.

The box lunch girl nodded, put down the large stainless steel basin in her hand, and pulled Su Qingmang to sit by the flower bed.

"Of course I remember, this bastard! His family didn't agree with him and he didn't dare to tell me directly, so he just disappeared!" The tone of the box lunch girl was full of dissatisfaction and resentment.

The box lunch girl's original name is Bai Qing, and she was originally a villager at the foot of Wuchuan Mountain. She learned a good craft from her father, a cook, since she was a child.

She has nothing to do, and she still comes to the Jizhao Nunnery on the mountain to play, and learns good cooking skills from the master chef, and the most common ingredients can become brilliant in her hands.

Later, the family changed, and in order to support her younger brother to study, she had to go to Shanghai alone to work. She was alone in Shanghai and she was always looked down upon.

It was shabby and rustic, and there was no restaurant that wanted her. By accident, the newly opened construction site happened to be recruiting cooking aunts, so she went to try it.

Surprisingly, she somehow feels very close to these uncles, and some of them are from Yunzhou, so they can be regarded as fellow villagers.

She successfully cooked the meal at the construction site. She bought all the ingredients and handled them carefully. She spent all her time cooking.

Meals made with such care are naturally fragrant.

Later, when she met Gao Qiming, at first she thought he was full of money like those rich people,
However, after getting in touch with her slowly, she discovered that Gao Qiming had the same sincere and kind heart as her.

After the two were together, she also knew that the Gao family seemed to be very rich, and the Gao family did not agree with them being together.

One noon, Gao Qiming didn't come to her place for dinner, and the food that Bai Qing specially left for him was cold.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Gao Qiming, but the other end of the phone hung up without any sound.

The next thing was to disappear. Gao Qiming disappeared completely and couldn't be contacted. She also asked Gao Qiming's former colleagues, and they all said that he had resigned and was brought back to Kyoto by his family.

That's weird, you didn't tell me when you returned to Kyoto?Bai Qing became more and more dissatisfied.

After waiting for half a year with no news, she finally chose to return to her hometown.

"Did he ask you to come to me? Is he going to get married?" When Bai Qing mentioned Gao Qiming, he lost the demure air he had before, and was completely confused.

"His grandfather asked me to come to you." Su Qingmang thought about how to make Gao Qiming's matter easier for Bai Qing to accept. "His condition is not very good."

"That's right, it's not that Gao Qiming didn't look for you. He was tied back to the capital and then suddenly fell into a coma. He has been lying on the bed for almost three years." said.

"Ah?" Bai Qing was a little dazed, and then her eyes were a little moist, "I just said why didn't he look for me! So that's how it is!"

Su Qingmang comforted her a few words, and asked her directly if she would like to go to the capital,
Bai Qing thought for a while, then took a breath and replied,
"I do not want to."

(End of this chapter)