Jinghua little cook

Chapter 203 Seabuckthorn Tree

"Where to go?"

Bai Ye was silent for a while.

"Shuzhong?"

"Di Bei?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Lu Xiling relaxed for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

"Is this what you mean by my choice?"

Lu Xiling moved closer, his hair tickling his temples. Bai Ye was about to step back when he heard a soft whisper.

"I want to choose your heart."

In the pure land of Buddhism, the Sanskrit sounds were flowing, Lu Xiling turned her head to look at the man with upturned eyes, thinking that the actor who pretended to be reserved should say "don't be lewd" at this time, and then she was satisfied with her jealousy.

Unexpectedly, this person tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "The house where I enter and exit here is ready."

Pulling Lu Xiling's hand towards the heart.

The pounding heartbeat was like a drum beating.

Lu Xiling curled her lips.

Well, she is more than a lot worse than the second young master Bai.

But if you don't lose, you don't lose, and you don't have enough greasy, so you can use debate to make up for it.

"It's too small to go in and out, isn't it true that His Highness is really a miser like the people in the shop say?"

Bai Ye smiled and let go of Lu Xiling's hand.

"What? Now you know that you have restrained yourself in front of your mother?"

"That's not true." Bai Ye coughed lightly: "My aunt is a standard Di Bei's daughter. If she is still alive now, I probably wish you and I have a deep friendship."

Lu Xiling gasped.

Originally, he only knew that Bai Erlang was bohemian, but he was an atheist. No, he should be called an atheist.

Bai Ye's chest trembled, and with the "squeak" from the door, he finally didn't intend to hold on to the little quail's braid.

It turned out that it was a young disciple from Abbot Ci'en's monastery who pleaded for his master and came to invite Lu Xiling to come over.

Although the two only had a relationship in rumors last time during the Buddha Bathing Festival, Lu Xiling always remembered this kindness.

The legal world pays attention to cause and effect.

Lu Xiling lowered his head and looked at the food box at his feet. The causes of that day must be offset by the effects of today.

The fruit is candy.

How can we have no sweets during the Chinese New Year?

In addition to persimmon cream candy, Lu Xiling also makes walnut candies and sour three-color candies, among which sour three-color candies are more, red, yellow, and green, which look festive.

For Chinese New Year, it is embarrassing to accept money for candies. Lu Xiling prepared a plate of melons and fruits for each table. There were melon seeds, salted peanuts, and candies, which were just right for watching a movie.

But in addition to the sweet mouth, today Lu Xiling also prepared two extra side dishes to satisfy the hunger - a scrambled egg with grandma's dish, and a quinoa rice with green beans.

Fortunately, they are all vegetarian.

Bai Ye was waiting in the sitting hall, while Lu Xiling followed the young novice to the monastery.

The ancient trees in the front hall of Fa'en Temple are towering, the Golden Pavilion is majestic and brilliant, the Buddha statues are solemn, and the crowds are surging. It can be said that the incense is extremely prosperous.

But bypassing the Shibu Bridge, the ancient temples overlap with the palaces, the pines and the flying springs reflect each other, and the blue glazed tiles are shimmering in the light of a crescent moon.

The bell tower rang, and in an instant, the white crane returned to its nest, landed on the roof, and tilted its head to look at a man and a woman under the bodhi tree.

This is the second time that Lu Xiling has come to Abbot Ci'en's monastery. The first time was to accompany her cousin and aunt to play chess with the abbot.

Lu Xiling sat upright.

Last time the slate was used to play chess, but this time it became dry rice.

However, it is the fate of the wonderful law to enjoy both refined and popular tastes. What's more, talking about eating scriptures is also a kind of elegant music.Lu Xiling introduced: "The abbot just came back from a tour of Kyushu, and my stolen craftsmanship is estimated to be
It is impossible to get into the eyes of the abbot. "

"It's just a little bit good. Although my grandma's cooking may not be authentic, it's better because the ingredients are fresh. You can't get it in every restaurant in the capital."

It would be vulgar to continue, Lu Xiling changed the subject and talked about another thing about grandma's cooking.

"It is said that when the daughter of Qianzhong Road gets married, the mother will cook a dish for the married daughter, because it is difficult for the daughter to return to her natal family after marriage, so this dish covers sour, sweet, spicy, salty and crispy dishes. All kinds of flavors imply that after the daughter gets married, she must taste the ups and downs of life by herself.

"Therefore?" Abbot Ci'en licked the pickled vegetables at the corner of his mouth.

The corners of Lu Xiling's eyes curled up: "So what the abbot eats is not an ordinary stir-fry, but a taste of a hundred kinds of life."

The Buddha Dharma is vast and subtle, and people of the Dao never talk about "the Buddha Dharma is boundless". Abbot Ci'en is such a person.

Compared with chanting scriptures and preaching, he prefers to practice.

Taste is the same, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, he is willing to taste, as long as he is still in the Dharma Realm, he will never suppress his desire to explore the essence of the world.

Lu Xiling likes chatting with the abbot very much, without lectures or pressure.

"Boss Lu is still so narrow."

Lu Xiling scratched the tip of her nose.

"It was also in this place last time. Your aunt played the last game of chess with me." Abbot Ci'en said kindly: "In order to win, she really tried her best."

Lu Xiling remembered that chess game, as if it was a series of three catastrophes - that is, A restrained B, B suppressed C, and C restrained A.

It was clearly a two-person game, but it felt like a three-person fight.

Lu Xiling didn't understand the subtleties of sitting in hiding, and naturally couldn't understand its meaning, but how her cousin won was something she remembered deeply.

The cousin removed the sunspot with bare hands.

"That's right, whoever eats the most pieces wins, but that kind of gameplay is clearly cheating."

Lu Xiling smiled without saying a word.

According to the rules, it was hard to tell the winner between the two at that time, but at that time Abbot Ci En only said which side had more chess pieces on the board, and which side would win easily.

Although my cousin's move was rogue, she won completely.

Unexpectedly, to this day, Abbot Ci'en is still brooding over this matter.

Ci'en was silent for a while, then opened her calm lake-like eyes, and chuckled lightly.

"The poor monk still remembers that when the Great Zhou Dynasty was imminent, Dibei, Jingcheng, and Shuzhong were like the chess game between the two of us, but now it seems to have changed into another look."

This sounds a bit mysterious.

But what does the court situation have to do with her?

Annoyance is also a day, and happiness is also a day, why not let yourself be happy.

Ci'en took a bite of her grandmother's scrambled eggs, narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and then chatted for a while about delicacies from all over the world.

Abbot Ci'en said that when the spring bamboo shoots and sunflowers in the mountains appeared next year, he would send some to Lu Xiling. Lu Xiling also reciprocated and talked about one of his favorite dishes, which was related to sunflowers.

Squeeze the shrimp into shrimp slips, squeeze them into the okra with the head and tail removed, pour it with sesame oil, light soy sauce, oyster sauce, and sugar, and then steam it in a pan. It is healthy and delicious, and it is especially easy to arrange. Just Cut some shredded red chili peppers to decorate.

In fantasy, Lu Xiling sucked her saliva, but in reality, the corners of Lu Xiling's mouth were already frozen.

The weather was getting colder, and it was useless for her to wrap herself in the white fox fur she hunted in the western suburbs of Bai Ye. After sitting for a long time, it would be very cold.

Lu Xiling stretched out his hand to warm himself by the fire.

Abbot Ci'en said with a smile: "Last time I passed through Shuzhong, the poor monk found that there are many seabuckthorn trees in Shuzhong, which are very similar to the tree in the palace."

Tree?
Lu Xiling was stunned for a moment, her thoughts slipped into the palace secretly along with the drifting snow.

Yes.

Wasn’t the secret planted by her cousin and aunt back then the seabuckthorn tree?

　Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets.

　　There were too many trivial things at the end of last month and the beginning of this month. I was in a bad mood and went out to play for two days, which caused the update to be unstable, and I didn’t know how to ask for leave.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)