Chapter 689 Master Ding'an
"The patient is a poor monk senior brother. I don't know the truth yet." Master Ding'an bowed to the old Hou Ye.

Old Hou Ye was eighty years old, even Master Dinghe was still ten years behind, let alone Master Ding'an, so in front of Old Hou Ye, he had to salute and greet him, not daring to call himself an old monk.

"Master Dinghe?" The old Hou Ye was surprised, he didn't expect that some kind of ghost and Taoist would attack the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple. What's the purpose?
"Grandpa, don't worry. Master Dinghe's situation is much better than Uncle Yunting's. I'll come back at the end of the month to take a look. Maybe it will be ready sooner."

Ji Qingyan saw that the Vegetarian Food was brought up, and said hastily.Now that there is food, what is there to talk about.

Seeing what she said, Master Ding'an smiled first.From Ji Qingyan's words, he knew that his senior brother would recover soon, so he was relieved a lot.

Next, Master Ding'an hosted in person. The first meal after the ancestor worship on the first day of the first lunar month was supposed to be a family reunion, but today due to special circumstances, they dined at Daxiangguo Temple.

But the vegetarian food was delicious, Ji Qingyan and Yunlin were already thousands of miles away from home, so they didn't care.The old Hou Ye and his wife had never seen anything in their whole life, so naturally they didn't mind.

On the contrary, I was full of joy when I ate the famous vegetarian dish on the first day of the new year.

After enjoying the vegetarian dishes, they drank the warm winter rain and mist tea cooked by master Ding'an himself with the spring water from the snow-covered mountains behind the temple.

At this time, the spring tea has not yet come out, and the winter tea is fresh and tender, which is also a good tea.

"The old man got the favor of Yan'er girl today." Old Hou Ye put down his teacup and said with a sigh.

"Then just dip it a little more." Ji Qingyan laughed, and suddenly took out the matcha pudding, which was tender and pleasing to the eye, and the old Hou Ye's eyes lit up when he thought of the many snacks that day.

Mrs. Hou's face was already full of joy and anticipation.

This is made every morning, because I want to come to the temple, I thought of the matcha sent by the temple, and it happens that they have matcha-flavored pudding and cakes, and Bu first made it.

When eating vegetarian food earlier, Ji Qingyan excused herself to take some back to eat, so she took some away openly, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

However, Master Ding'an suddenly thought of the few children he had met that day, and he became a little clearer, and asked people to make a lot of vegetarian dishes.

But through this incident, Ji Qingyan knew that the eminent monk could see the hidden little partner, but he didn't find the mustard seeds on her body.

"It turns out that matcha tea can make such desserts, and I will try it later." Master Ding'an said with shining eyes while eating.

Ji Qingyan almost laughed when she heard this, but she didn't expect the eminent monk to have such a funny side. She thought that she would put matcha desserts in the teahouse in the future, but the eminent monk must not go to the teahouse all the time, so she simply told him the simple method of making.

Unexpectedly, she would pass on the practice, and Master Ding'an immediately thanked her without being pretentious.

But the raw materials for making matcha pudding are milk and cream, which cannot be defined as meat, after all, there is no killing or eating meat.Besides, cattle are herbivores.

Master Ding'an was also open-minded when he arrived, and he gladly wrote down the ingredients and proportions used, and said that when they came next time, he would invite them to taste the pudding he made.

Everyone chatted happily, and Master Ding'an led them around the temple, saw several scenic spots, which were also treasured places of geomantic omen, and finally sent them out of the mountain gate in person.

After getting into the carriage, Ji Qingyan explained the matter of Xiangyang Tower in detail, and then took out the 1 taels of silver note and shook it: "I earned it today."

Old Hou Ye stared, and it took a long time before he said: "Why do I think this bank note looks familiar?"

"Huh?" Ji Qingyan didn't know why.

"Hahaha..." Yunquan, who was driving the car, laughed and explained, "Grandpa just donated 1 taels of sesame oil money."

"..." Ji Qingyan was dumbfounded.

"No wonder Master Ding'an was so generous at the beginning. When I sold another 3 taels of peach pits, it was time to pay in installments. It turns out that he calculated the money for today's sesame oil."

Ji Qingyan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Girl, are those really peach pits? This peach is not a rare thing. Why are the peach pits so powerful in your hands? Can they still be the same price as Fu?"

The old Hou Ye's attention turned to the matter of selling 3 taels of a few baskets of peach pits. What kind of business is so profitable.

"The most valuable thing is not the peach pit, but the power of the serpent that controls it. It is this power that can drive away evil. Otherwise, a peach pit is still a peach pit. It grows on the trees in the village. Everyone picks it, and it is no different."

Ji Qingyan explained that the old Hou Ye suddenly knew that it was the power of this girl's little friend, so he didn't say anything more.If you ask any further questions, it's all the matter of other celestial masters.

When they returned to the capital, the streets were a little calm. They entered the city from the east gate and turned to the south street until they saw a little bustling. It turned out that many people came out to shop on the first day of the new year.

Generally, after lunch, I will go out to hang out or meet friends, but I have to wait until the second day of junior high to go back to my mother’s house to visit relatives, and I will invite people to my home for gatherings or visit other people’s homes in the third and fourth junior high.

Therefore, although the restaurant business is not very good, as long as it is open, there will always be business.Most of the restaurants and teahouses are on holiday.

Hetianxia will open in time for the new year, so naturally there will be no holidays at this time.But it was only opened in the afternoon of the first day of the new year, just to entertain the guests who came out at this time.

The three shops on the west side of the city that already belonged to the Yun family, the tea house and the inn that were haunted until New Year's Eve, were all cleaned by the Yun family, set off firecrackers, and posted door gods.

It wasn't until the afternoon when the sun gradually receded that the doors and windows were closed again.

Everyone who saw it knew the Yun family's intentions, but no one wanted to talk about it on the first day of the new year, thinking it was unlucky.

The carriage went straight into Junhou's Mansion, and didn't stop until outside the second gate.

When entering the two gates, Mrs. Lao Hou asked Ji Qingyan for hawthorn sauce. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year must eat a lot, and they are afraid of overeating.

Ji Qingyan immediately brought out a can for her, as well as a can of applesauce for an appetizer.

The old lady went back happily, Ji Qingyan and Yunlin walked towards Yunting's small courtyard, the old Hou Ye immediately stopped him and said with a smile: "It's home now, let the two boys out."

Ji Qingyan rolled her eyes, but let her son out anyway.The two little guys were eating strawberry cake, and when they came out, they made the old man's face smeared, but the old man was so happy that he didn't dislike it.

Ji Qingyan took the baby carriage out again, and ignored the old, the young, and the three urchins.

The friends didn't show up at Daxiangguo Temple, so they went out to visit the garden by themselves when they came back.

Ji Qingyan and Yun Lin wandered all the way back to the small courtyard, only to find Yun Ting sighing.

They looked over curiously, and saw Yun Ting sitting in a daze in the hall wearing new clothes, and the hall was full of various gifts.

Today the brother in charge of the hidden guard did not accompany him in the hall.

"I brought you vegetarian food back, do you want to try it?" Ji Qingyan felt a little sympathetic to the uncle who couldn't go out during the Chinese New Year. No matter how many New Year gifts he received, he couldn't be happy.

"Have you guys gone to Daxiangguo Temple? Can't I go?" Yun Ting turned his gaze, looking at Ji Qingyan and Yun Lin quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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