Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1071 Treat me like a little fat sheep

The little monk nodded, and continued: "Later, South Korea's troops withdrew. Before leaving, they...they burned Fuqing Temple down!"

Speaking of the pain, several monks showed indignation and sadness at the same time.

"These people who kill thousands of knives..." As soon as he finished cursing, the young monk immediately folded his hands and confessed, "Amitabha, monks must not speak ill and hurt others!"

Feng Qian snorted coldly: "They all murdered and set fire, what else can't you scold? You are a monk, you can't scold, I will scold for you! These beasts, even the beasts have a good heart, but they are not as good as the beasts. It is full of evil, too many books to describe! They are despicable and shameless. I curse them for having no toilet paper in the latrines. I curse them for being kicked by donkeys and trampled by pigs. Put the oil pan..."

She scolded for a full 10 minutes, without repeating anything. After she finished scolding, she found that the people around her were all staring at her dumbfounded. The atmosphere was very weird.

Feng Qian coughed, and said: "My principle is to treat enemies as coldly as the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves, and treat friends as warmly as the spring breeze turns into rain... Actually, I am usually very gentle. What you saw just now It's just my illusion!"

Sikong Shengjie, Jun Qinghong and Mu Qingxiao all turned their heads away, pretending that they didn't hear anything, while Master Zhitong and the others looked at her with tears in their eyes and expressions of gratitude.

"Thank you for your generous words!" Master Zhitong thanked, "The benefactor is kind-hearted. She not only donates food to the old monks, but also cooks for us. I am really grateful! From now on, the old monk will surely have a fragrant plant sooner or later. The female benefactor prays, I wish the female benefactor can live a long life, be healthy and safe!"

Feng Qian smiled and said: "Master, you are too praised! If you really want to pray, please pray for Queen Yunshu of Dayan!"

Master Zhitong smiled and nodded: "What the benefactor says is what she says! I will pray for the benefactor and Her Majesty at the same time!"

At this time, Jun Qinghong asked: "Master Zhitong, where are you going now?"

Master Zhitong sighed softly, and said: "The old monks are now living in no fixed place, wandering around, so let's count where we go!"

The little monk asked suddenly: "Where are the benefactors going?"

Mu Qingxiao said: "We are going to the Yishui Temple not far ahead, some of you are monks, you might as well go to the nunnery to settle down, and avoid the pain of wandering around."

Feng Qian immediately retorted: "Brother Mu, Yishui'an is a nun's nunnery, Master Zhitong and the others are monks, how can nuns and monks live together?"

Mu Qingxiao smiled awkwardly: "I thought they were all monks..."

Jun Qinghong then said: "However, this Youran Mountain is a good place, very suitable for Qingxiu. Master Zhitong might as well think about it, find a secluded place in the mountain and rebuild the temple."

"Thank you for the reminder!" Master Zhitong said gratefully.

Early the next morning, a group of people walked together and headed for Youran Mountain.

Because it is early in the morning, the leisurely mountain stream is surrounded by white mist, the fog is hazy, and there is still water vapor in the air.

Walking slowly, the sound of running water came from the front. A stream gradually emerged in the white mist. This is a stream surrounded by mountains. The water quality is clear, and the stones in the stream can be seen at a glance. Feng Qian has never I have seen such clear and pure stream water, compared to modern polluted water sources, this place is simply a fairyland on earth.

Looking upstream along the stream, a temple can be seen standing at the source of the stream in the distance. Jun Qinghong pointed in the direction of the temple and said, "Look, there is the Yishui nunnery marked on the map."

Feng Qian looked in the direction of Yishui Temple, and some knowledge she had learned in modern times flashed in her mind. It is said that Longjing tea was first discovered in front of a Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain by the West Lake. There were eighteen teas planted there. This tea tree is the earliest birthplace of Longjing tea, and the geographical location of Hugong Temple is too similar to the Yishui Temple in front of her. She suddenly had an idea, could the predecessor of Hugong Temple be Yishui Temple? Woolen cloth?Maybe in front of Yishui nunnery, there are eighteen tea trees planted, which are the Longjing tea trees that she tried so hard to find!
"Let's go, let's go to Yishui Temple!"

Feng Qian couldn't wait to walk towards Yishui'an, Sikong Shengjie and others followed, and Master Zhitong and his group followed closely behind.

When she came to the gate of Yishui Temple, Feng Qian saw a few trees from a distance, and immediately ran over excitedly, but when she ran to her, she was disappointed. What kind of tea tree are these? Just ordinary saplings.

"Could it be that the tea tree grows in the nunnery?"

While thinking about it, Feng Qian unconsciously tore off a handful of leaves from the sapling.

At this moment, the door of the nunnery opened suddenly, and two nuns came out from inside, one old and one young, with sharp eyes, they happened to see Feng Qian tearing off the leaves of the saplings, and immediately screamed: "Ah, you actually picked the leaves of the saplings? The sapling we just planted? Do you know how difficult it is to keep this tree alive? We managed to plant it alive, and you destroyed it?"

Feng Qian looked down, realized it later, and immediately apologized: "Sorry, I didn't notice it!"

"It's over if you don't notice it?" The little nun was aggressive, "Losing money! If you lose money, you will never leave Yishui nunnery today!"

"Heh!" Feng Qian has learned a lot, when did the little nun become so greedy for money?

Originally, she felt very sorry for damaging other people's saplings because of her unintentional mistake, but she was upset when she heard that she was a monk who wanted money as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Then tell me, how much will you pay for this sapling?"

The little nun turned her head and looked at the old nun. The old nun nodded meaningfully. The little nun seemed to have the support of the backer, and she immediately got excited. She snorted and said, "This sapling is from our Yishui nunnery. The treasure of Zhenan must be at least 1 taels of silver! This is not counting our meticulous care day and night!"

"1 taels? Why don't you go and rob?" Feng Qian was speechless, they really slaughtered her like a little fat sheep.

The old nun glanced at the people present, and said coldly: "Don't think that because there are so many people, you can bully weak girls like us. The old nun is not afraid to tell you that there are people behind our Yishui nunnery!"

"Oh, who is it, you just said it out, to scare me!" Feng Qianfei said with a frown.

The old nun snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on her face, and motioned to the little nun, who lifted her chin proudly and said, "Let me tell you the truth! Our Yishui Nunnery is under the protection of Princess Wuyang! Do you know who Princess Wuyang is?" ? She is a princess with a different surname who was appointed by Queen Yunshu today! If you offend her, I will make sure you can't afford to go around! How is it? Are you scared?"

(End of this chapter)