Chapter 409 Hungry 【Subscription】

Perhaps Ouyang Fenghua was too serious and didn't notice Fangzheng's arrival at all. Fangzheng walked over quietly and was about to call Ouyang Fenghua when he heard Ouyang Fenghua muttering: "Draw a picture Curse you in a circle, smelly Fangzheng, smelly and clean, go out to play by yourself, don’t bring others! Draw a circle and curse you, curse you for not bringing toilet paper to the toilet..."

Fangzheng was completely speechless when he heard the words, there are people who curse like this? Go to the toilet without toilet paper? Really... cruel enough!

Seeing that Ouyang Fenghua didn't notice him, Fangzheng took a deep breath, raised his legs quietly, and prepared to slip away. Although he released Ouyang Fenghua's pigeon, but this girl also cursed him, so it's even...

As a result, Fangzheng just raised his leg when he heard the voice of a group: "Master Fangzheng, you are back!"

At that moment, Fangzheng had the idea of ​​slapping the whole group away with a slap, but with an idea, Fangzheng immediately retracted the leg he stepped forward, and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Master Yixing, the poor monk just came back. Is there something wrong with the Master?" ?”

Hearing the shouts of the party and Fang Zheng's voice, Ouyang Fenghua, who was squatting on the ground, was startled, jumped up quickly, looked back, and saw Fang Zheng, thinking of what he was squatting to draw a curse, his pretty face slapped Turning red, he thought to himself: "He probably didn't hear it... It's so embarrassing to be caught speaking ill of people behind their backs..."

"Benefactor Ouyang, it's getting late, go back and rest early. The poor monk and a group of mages have something to talk about, so let's go first." Fang Zheng said to Ouyang Fenghua calmly.

Ouyang Fenghua also felt a little guilty because he was afraid that the monk would knock on the door, so he nodded subconsciously.

Seeing this, Fangzheng hurried out of the way, and walked away with a confused look on his face.

A group asked cutely: "Master Fangzheng, the poor monk is just saying hello to you...it's really nothing."

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Well, the poor monk has something to do with you, so what, where is the dining hall?"

"Oh, that's it. The poor monk is also going to eat, let's go, I'll take you there." Hearing that this was the case, Xingxing laughed immediately. However, he always felt that this mage Fangzheng looked like a thief, looking like he was about to run away?

After Fangzheng and his party had gone far away, Ouyang Fenghua came back to his senses, stomped his feet angrily and said, "No! He set me free first, and I should have troubled him. Why did I become a guilty conscience?" I'm really mad... Go back to sleep! Huh..."

Ouyang Fenghua went back angrily, but she didn't know where she was: she was looking for trouble with Fangzheng, but she was worried about the safety of Fangzheng and Honghaier, so she squatted at the door and waited foolishly. Now that both of them are back, they naturally lose their anger. As a result, on the way, Ouyang Fenghua saw the red boy running away like a headless fly, grabbed the red boy, and asked, "Jingxin, what are you doing?"

"Benefactor Ouyang, where is the Zhaitang? Why am I running around and wandering around here?" The red boy asked with a flushed face.

Ouyang Fenghua looked at the boy speechlessly, and said, "Are you a road idiot?"

The red boy's face turned even redder...

Seeing this, Ouyang Fenghua immediately laughed, then pulled Honghaier and said, "Let's go, sister will take you to dinner."

Hong Haier whispered: "Benefactor Ouyang, what, don't tell others..."

Ouyang Fenghua rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, but you can call my sister to listen."

"Sister Ouyang..."

"Sister Fenghua."

"Sister Fenghua."

"Is that right, haha...don't worry, I promise not to tell anyone."

...

Fangzheng and his party went to the monk's Zhaitang, and Ouyang Fenghua took Honghaier to the Zhaitang open to tourists. The two Zhaitangs are different. In the monk's fasting hall, the meals inside are real fasting dishes, which are basically just cooked with rapeseed oil and salted, which is very light. Vegetarian dishes outside are different, at least there are seasonings such as onion, ginger and garlic inside, and the taste is not bad.

So...

"Master Fangzheng, why did you stop eating after a few mouthfuls?" The group asked curiously as they ate their food.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "The poor monk is full." He said in his heart, "Can this be eaten? This thing is too unpalatable... How can this guy in Yixing eat it? What a poor guy..."

A group of people said curiously: "Master Fangzheng, your appetite is so small."

"That's right, the poor monk usually seldom eats at night," Fang Zheng said.

"So that's the case, my master is also, in order to keep in good health, he started to skip meals at night. But I can't, I'm so hungry that I can't sleep after a meal." Xing Xing said, and then ate big mouthfuls.

Fangzheng looked at Xingxing's eating, and felt empty in his stomach, so hungry!

Gululu...

"Huh? What's the sound?" A group looked at Fangzheng curiously.

As a result, Fangzheng looked up at the roof and said, "As expected of a historic temple, this house is really nice."

The group looked up, shook their heads and said, "This was built later. The beams are all made of cement, not solid wood. If you want to talk about old buildings, the Daxiong Hall in Xiaguang Temple is the real ancient building. The rest were rebuilt later. By the way, Master Fangzheng, are you really not going to eat any more?"

Fangzheng looked bitter, he really wanted to eat it, but just said he didn't want to eat it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to eat it now? And this meal is really unpalatable! For example, the pickles made by myself back then were even more unpalatable! At any rate, the pickles and side dishes he made back then were somewhat salty, and this one was simply boiled vegetables! He couldn't figure it out, such a big monastery couldn't bear to put any salt?

Fangzheng didn't know that it wasn't that the dishes he used to taste were delicious, but that he was used to eating crystal rice, bamboo shoots and other Lingshan products, and eating ordinary meals was always a little bit worse. What's more, the food here is much worse than ordinary food, the gap is too big, he can't bear it immediately.

Fangzheng quickly changed the topic and said, "Oh? The buildings in Xiaguang Temple are all rebuilt? What about the old ones?"

"There was a big fire in Changbai Mountain, and it was all burned." Yixing said.

Only then did Fangzheng remember that Zen Master Yizhi had said about this matter, but he didn't mention that the temple was burned down, he just said that Changbai Mountain caught fire a few decades ago, and many things were burned. As for the others, Fangzheng didn't ask, so naturally he didn't know.

The party ate deliciously and quickly. After eating, they patted their stomachs and said with a smile: "The food at Xiaguang Temple is not bad."

Fangzheng was completely speechless. At the same time, he looked at Xingxing sympathetically, and said in his heart: "Poor boy, what does Abbot Hongjing give him to eat every day? You can't even put oil in it?"

After one line finished speaking, he smiled and said, "By the way, Master Fangzheng, do you know where your meditation room is?"

Fangzheng shook his head, and he said with a smile: "I knew you didn't know, let's go, I'll take you there."

After getting along for a long time, Yixing seldom calls himself a poor monk, obviously they have become acquainted.