Destroyed outside, gold and jade inside

Chapter 28
Turning over the dishes in the pot, Shen Xiniang frowned slightly, she couldn't remember... She remembered how to cook and the magical effect of Lingquan water, but she couldn't remember when she learned about it?And who told her?

Just like the chess game that was almost dead, why did she break it?When was it ever cracked?And who taught her?

Completely... no impression!
"Take the liberty to interrupt!" Someone said excitedly at the kitchen door.

Dan Xin turned around, "My lady, someone is here!"

Shen Xinniang nodded, "The wheat cake will be ready soon."

The old man at the door couldn't help looking in, sniffing and swallowing, with both joy and embarrassment on his face.

Seeing this, Danxin smiled, asked Shen Xinniang for instructions, and came outside the door with the sweet-scented osmanthus, brown sugar and chestnut cakes that she had just made, "Old man, are you hungry? It's not until noon, why don't you make a cushion first?"

The old man smiled awkwardly, nodded and took it.

The chestnut cake wrapped in brown sugar and dipped in sweet-scented osmanthus is translucent and pleasant.

The sweet taste makes people can't help but move their index fingers.

The old man picked up the bamboo stick on the plate, tied a round chestnut cake, and put it into his mouth.

"Hey, it's hot..." Dan Xin just finished speaking.

The old man breathed out again and again, and while breathing out, he couldn't help continuing to chew, and praised indistinctly: "It's so good, it's so good..."

Unexpectedly, he didn't care about the heat, so he pierced another chestnut cake and put it in his mouth.

Shen Xinniang asked the maid to turn off the fire.

Four dishes and one soup, two desserts, authentic Wuxing dishes, bright in color and full of fragrance.

The old man ate four chestnut cakes in a row, and he still didn't stop talking.

Dan Xin said with a smile: "Old man, the side dishes are also ready, do you want to eat some first? If you eat too many desserts in one go, you will get tired of it!"

Hearing this, the old man was very embarrassed, but he held the bamboo stick in his hand, but he lingered and didn't want to put it down.

Looking at the dishes on the stove, his saliva has flowed backwards like a river.

But for someone who has never met before, it is already rare for someone to give him a few snacks. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to eat other dishes?

There are not many pilgrims and tourists here, but many monks smell the fragrance and come here.

But with the followers of King Qi guarding the outside, the monks did not dare to enter at will.

The old man is waiting for the battle between heaven and man in his heart.

A footstep came slowly.

Shen Xinniang washed her hands, took off her apron, and walked out of the kitchen.

Dan Xin stepped forward to help her and looked out.

King Qi came slowly and was slightly surprised to see the old man, and when he looked at Shen Xinniang again, there was a little smile in his eyes.

"Prince Qi, I have met King Qi!" The old man bowed his hands.

King Qi also gave him half a salute, "Mr. Lu, we finally meet."

Shen Xinniang blessed the two of them, "Prepare Wu Xing side dishes carefully, and if there is good wine, we can enjoy it while drinking and talking."

Hearing this, King Qi lowered his eyes slightly, and fell on her fair and flawless face, and said with a light smile: "Come here, prepare some yellow vine wine, and prepare a food table."

Lu Chun's eyes swept across King Qi and Shen Xiniang, with a slight displeasure on his face.

But savoring the lingering fragrance in his mouth, he thought that he did not come here under coercion, but came here on his own initiative in search of fragrance.

This kind of calculation is really high!
The waiters set up food tables, meals, and fine wine.

King Qi and Lu Chun sat on the ground directly under the tall saponins tree in the courtyard and drank each other.

Shen Xinniang resigned.

When he left slowly, he heard King Qi's steady voice coming from behind him, "Mr. Lu Gaoyi is willing to teach the world's ambitious people. I shouldn't stop him. But the Holy One is young, if you can get Mr. Lu as the emperor's teacher, you can get Lu The gentleman bestows all his pockets, and the merits belong to the community, and even more to the future..."

The master and servant walked away, and the rest of the words could not be heard clearly.

Dan Xin still couldn't help but look back, "Lady, how do you know it's Mr. Lu? How do you know that you should give Mr. Lu sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut cake first to attract him?"

Shen Xinniang said indifferently: "Didn't you want to give it?"

Dan Xin was stunned, "I want to give it. I saw that he was very greedy, but I didn't know he was Mr. Lu? The lady was not surprised at all when the prince called him Mr. Lu?"

Shen Xiniang said, "The scenery of Caotang Temple is not bad."

Dan Xin heard the words and looked away.

Caotang Temple is built on the mountain, looking up, the green pines and cypresses, the red maple leaves, and the yellowish locust leaves form one after another on the mountain, like a brilliant haze, which is too beautiful to be absorbed.

There are many pines, cypresses and emerald bamboos in the temple, and the entourage of the prince clears the place to guard it. There are no idle people and so on.

"Lady, tell me, what is Mr. Qilang doing now?" Dan Xin couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Are you enjoying the scenery?"

Feng Qilang followed the crowd and was pushed into the Daxiong Palace.

He didn't want to come in at first, but there were too many people, they were all pilgrims, and there were also many female pilgrims, so he couldn't act rashly, it would be troublesome to injure people no matter how serious they were.

After such a hesitation, the person has already arrived in the Daxiong Palace.

The little monk at the side bowed and handed over three sticks of incense.

Feng Qilang waved his hand and refused to take it, the monk glanced at him and pointed to the merit box beside him.

Shangxiang wants to donate sesame oil money, so does he have to donate sesame oil money if he doesn't receive the incense?

"Are you sincere, are you a person? If you are not sincere, you still squeeze in? Hurry up and step aside, don't get in the way here!" The sister-in-law at the back said in a loud voice, "Look at you wearing silk and satin, it doesn't look like wearing People who can’t afford sesame oil money? Why are you so stingy? They are just like you, only seeking Buddha and not donating sesame oil money. Is there any way for monks in this world to survive? Really!”

The woman has a loud voice, although there are many people, she yelled like this.

Everyone around looked at Feng Qilang.

Feng Qilang was so embarrassed that he just wanted to dig a hole to get in.

That eye of yours saw that I came to offer incense and pray to Buddha?Which eye saw me squeeze in?I was clearly squeezed in!
It is better not to say such words in front of so many pilgrims and monks.

Feng Qilang had a good face, couldn't bear the contemptuous gazes around him, and was so angry that he reached out his hand to his waist, wanting to touch the money bag hanging on his waist, "Who said I don't donate money for sesame oil?"

He drank that sister-in-law.

The sister-in-law stared at him.

Feng Qilang touched an empty space!The purse at the waist is gone!
What about money?

I have long heard that there are thieves during the temple fair, taking advantage of the crowds to steal money bags.

Why is there such a rampant thief in front of the Buddha?He travels on horseback every day, never expecting this kind of thing to happen to him.And at such a critical moment!
"Are you donating?" The sister-in-law was doing a good job and kept staring at him.

"My purse was stolen!" Feng Qilang said in a low voice.

The sister-in-law snorted, her face full of disdain, "Pick me up! You've lost a pretty face for nothing!"

When was Feng Qilang said that by someone, he was so angry immediately, he turned his eyebrows coldly at the sister-in-law, "Do you dare to say it again?!"

The sister-in-law reached out and put the two pieces of money she had prepared into the merit box, took the incense from the young monk, looked at him and said, "Ah, this is getting angry from embarrassment, are you going to beat someone? Little master, look!"

The little monk was already dissatisfied with Feng Qilang, so he stayed here for a long time, did not donate a penny of sesame oil money, and blocked the many pilgrims behind him!
The little monk waved his hand, and immediately two monks stood up behind him, holding Feng Qilang and throwing him outside.

When the pilgrims saw the monk chasing them away, they gave way one after another.

Feng Qilang was scolded by the monk and pushed aside.

Tourists and pilgrims around looked at him one after another, pointing and laughing constantly.

When did Feng Qilang suffer such humiliation?She was ashamed and annoyed, so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

He had a dark face and gritted his teeth.But he finally broke away from the crowd, flicked his skirt, and looked around for the traces of Shen Xiniang and King Qi.

Let him find Shen Xinniang, he, he must make her look good!
(End of this chapter)