Chapter 16 Regret 【Favorite】
Fangzheng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if you are coming, but the poor monk only cooks for one person, how do we divide it?"
Wang Yougui, Yang Ping, and Tan Juguo were dumbfounded. They ran in to have a look at the pot, there was only one serving! A big bowl of rice at most!
Originally, when he heard that there was only one serving, Wang Yougui wanted to say, cook some more. But looking at the rice in the pot, after the heat dissipated, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and the saliva flowed out uncontrollably, and said, "What kind of rice is this? Why is it so beautiful?"
Yang Ping also admired: "My God, is this made of crystal?"
Tan Juguo said with a look of shock: "I have dealt with rice all my life, and I have never seen such beautiful rice, such fragrant rice! Fangzheng, do you still have the seeds of this kind of rice? Can you give me some?"
Wang Yougui and Yang Ping looked at Fangzheng at the same time.
Fangzheng smiled wryly. He only had one seed for this rice, and he didn't know where his next meal would be. Where could he get more seeds for Tan Juguo? So Fangzheng shook his head and said: "Sorry, Grandpa Tan, the poor monk has nothing extra. To be honest, where the poor monk will eat next year's rice has not yet been settled. This rice is very particular about planting, and even a little mistake may cause Give up halfway. Moreover, it seems that only this finger mountain can grow such rice, and it is impossible to go out."
Yang Ping's eyes lit up, and he said, "Fangzheng, your rice is delicious and beautiful. If you can sell it, you will definitely earn a lot of money! With money, do you still worry about food? The temple has been expanded. The temple is getting bigger, and if the village head and the old secretary help you outside, there must be more people coming to offer incense. Is this temple still prosperous?"
Wang Yougui nodded and said, "Yang Ping is worthy of being an accountant, well said."
However, Fangzheng shook his head and said: "The poor monk is a monk, what do you need so much money for? The temple is not big, a big heart is enough. As for the seeds, the poor monk really has nothing to spare."
Seeing that Fangzheng was brainless and uncivilized, Yang Ping had no choice but to stare and worry.
It was Tan Juguo who understood Fangzheng, and made a relief: "Okay, okay, the temple belongs to Fangzheng, he can do whatever he wants, and you come up with whatever idea you want. Fangzheng, although there is not much rice, we are just trying something new. , eat a little bit for each person, just taste the taste."
Hearing this, Yang Ping nodded slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and said maliciously: "Rice that smells delicious may not be delicious! This rice must be mediocre..."
On the other side, Fang Zheng didn't know what Yang Ping was thinking, so he divided it into four according to Mr. Tan's statement, each with a small bowl, and then the four of them ate in the kitchen. The main reason is that there is only two or three mouthfuls per person, so it is meaningless if you can't get out.
But Yang Ping quit and called out, "Fangzheng, is there only rice? No food?"
Fangzheng pointed to the soaked wild vegetables on the stove and said, "There are them here, do you want to eat them?"
Yang Ping glanced at it, shook his head with disgust and said, "Forget it, let's eat, it smells delicious, I don't know how it tastes... Uh, Secretary Tan, what's wrong with you, Village Chief Wang? Choking?"
Before Yang Ping finished speaking, he saw Secretary Tan ate a mouthful of rice, stuffed it into his mouth frantically, and then his face was flushed, and tears came out.
Wang Yougui was not much better either, his food looks like he had been hungry for ten or eight years.
Hearing Yang Ping's question, both of them ignored him.
Fangzheng was also afraid that the two of them would choke, so he asked, "Drink water?"
The two shook their heads collectively, and gave Fangzheng a big roll of their eyes, which made Fangzheng confused. Isn't this too ungrateful? But looking at the flushed faces of the two, Fangzheng was really worried. However, the two of them refused to drink water, and he couldn't help it.
Yang Ping looked at the rice in the bowl suspiciously. Under the sunlight, the rice really looked like crystal, shining with crystal light, as if covered with a layer of sunshine charm, extremely beautiful.
Yang Ping was admiring it, when he heard Wang Yougui say: "Little...Yang, if you don't want to eat, just give it to me, don't look at it."
Tan Juguo also said, "Give it to me."
Yang Ping looked at the eyes of the two like hungry wolves, and quickly started to eat, really afraid that he would be snatched away if he was too late.
After taking a bite of rice, Yang Ping's eyes became brighter and bigger! The grains are full and the entrance is smooth. When you take a bite, the soft shell outside the rice grains breaks open, extruding a strong fragrance, with sweetness in the fragrance! A mouth full is not rice, it is the taste of happiness!
Then Yang Ping couldn't help but ate it with big mouthfuls, and the whole bowl of rice was finished! Then he discovered sadly that he also choked!
"Drink water?" Fangzheng came over solemnly.
Yang Ping gave Fangzheng a big roll of his eyes, then shook his head desperately.
Fangzheng was puzzled, what happened to these three people? Choking like this, still don't drink water?
At this moment, Fangzheng saw the eyes of the three of them were on him at the same time! To be precise, it was thrown into the bowl in his hand!
Fangzheng felt as if he was being watched by a hungry wolf, he quickly shook his head and said, "No way! This is mine! Why should I have breakfast, don't even think about it."
After finishing speaking, Fangzheng sat on the side, picked up the chopsticks, and took the wild vegetables. After the preparation was complete, he was about to eat slowly.
As a result, he picked up a mouthful of rice, and before he put it in his mouth, he heard three gurgles, and the sound of swallowing saliva came over.
Fangzheng looked up, and saw the remorse on the faces of the three of them, as if a child had died!
Fangzheng said, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Ping said with tears in his voice: "I shouldn't have watched it, the village head, the secretary, what, I have to leave beforehand. I can't watch it anymore, I can't stand it anymore."
After speaking, Yang Ping left.
Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo looked at each other and left immediately, but before leaving, Tan Juguo asked earnestly, "Fangzheng, do you have any more rice in the future?"
Fangzheng didn't know why, and said, "It depends on how the incense in the temple is. If the incense is strong, I also have more motivation. If the incense is not strong, why should I plant so much? One person can't eat much."
Wang Yougui immediately said: "You should increase the production. We will help you promote it when we go back. I dare not say anything else. At least people in the village will come to offer incense. Moreover, I heard that the state is also supporting the construction of temples recently. If you can apply for the next payment, your temple can be expanded sooner."
Fangzheng got up quickly, clasped his palms together and saluted, "Thank you, Uncle Wang."
Wang Yougui smiled and said, "Don't thank me, I also ate for your bite."
Fangzheng smiled, but he didn't take it seriously. The expansion of the temple is not a trivial matter. How could it be possible to expand it for a bite? That's too childish.
After Wang Yougui and Tan Juguo were sent away, One Finger Temple became quiet again.
Fangzheng was finally able to eat quietly, but when he picked up the bowl, a pair of sharp eyes stared at him, staring straight at him! He couldn't eat any more immediately, and looked down, but he was a lone wolf.