Chapter 137 The apprentice of the famous chef
Kong Chan went like a gust of wind, and Xia Wenjin said to Huangfu Jingchen: "When this man was dressed as a monk, Baoxiang was solemn and kind, but do you think he was like this? Does he have the demeanor of a monk?"
Huangfu Jingchen laughed and said, "He is not a real monk at all. Besides, if you show this side of him to us, is this a sign that he is honest with us?"
Xia Wenjin's eyes became deeper and she unexpectedly glanced at Huangfu Jingchen.
She had already felt this, but she didn't expect Huangfu Jingchen to feel the same way.
Huangfu Jingchen saw that she was seriously flipping the deer meat, and there was already a faint smell of meat, so he finally said, "You really want to dress up as a woman?"
Xia Wenjin continued to barbecue seriously: "What's there?"
She was originally a woman!
Huangfu Jingchen pursed his lips and said, "If you change your mind, tell me at any time. Let me go!"
Xia Wenjin turned her head to look at him. The boy's eyes were sincere and sincere.
She nodded, but smiled and said, "I still feel that the Zen room is less dangerous!"
Since Xia Wenjin has confirmed it, Huangfu Jingchen didn't say much.
Now the back mountain and the Zen room are obviously two places with problems in Shi'an Temple. From the current situation, the back mountain is indeed more dangerous. I hope that the boring thing in the Zen room for sending children is really just a boring thing like chanting sutras and chanting Buddha’s name!
That night, the Zen room where Kong Chan lived was always fragrant. Fortunately, it was a bit off and it was a disadvantage. Otherwise, the fragrance would not cause turmoil in the entire temple?
The two of them were full after eating one piece, and there were enough forty-five kilograms of meat left. Kong Chan kept waiting by the fire and just waited. After Xia Wenjin had roasted a piece, he ate one. He also moved the firewood twice in the middle.
When Xia Wenjin and Huangfu Jingchen were eating, they used daggers to make thin slices, and they ate elegantly, while Kong Chan stuffed them into his mouth, making his mouth bulging and full of oil!
In the middle of the night, after the meat was roasted, he finished eating, but he didn't feel full or full! He still caressed his flat belly and said contentedly: "I finally got half full!"
The monk in front of him was drooling, which made Xia Wenjin angry and funny.
Has she met Taotie? It's still a bottomless pit.
No wonder I think there are not enough pheasants, so I go hunting such a big guy.
Kong Chan seemed to be savoring it, and finally commented: "Your skills are indeed good, and they are even better than what I ate at the Jingwei Famous Chef in Beijing! I thought you were bragging, but I didn't expect it to be so unforgettable! Fortunately, I reacted quickly and almost swallowed my tongue several times!"
Xia Wenjin: “…”
She wouldn't tell him that her cooking skills in barbecue were learned from the boss behind Juewei Mingchu. That person was also a strange person. After teaching a few hands, he would support Juewei Mingchu's signature.
She still remembers the delicious feeling of wanting to eat her tongue after she ate the roasted meat.
But this was a matter of the previous life.
What do you want to do in the past?
Thinking of just busy all day, they didn't say anything about changing the meditation room. If they went back, they would still have only one meditation room. Kong Chan had an available room here, and the two of them happened to be one room each, so they would deal with it first.
The next morning, Xia Wenjin went down the mountain.
Before leaving, Kong Chan asked her if she wanted to bring her, a powerful disguise, but was rejected by Xia Wenjin.
She herself is also good at disguising herself, no worse than Kong Chan.
Besides, she just needs to change into women's clothing to make herself look older.
Shortly after Xia Wenjin went down the mountain, Huangfu Jingchen also left, but he came back soon.
After the visa meeting ended, there were pilgrims coming from Shi'an Temple, which should have been quiet for two days.
It is said that I didn't dare to attend the sign-up meeting.
The monk from Zhigu came out and saw a soft sedan chair. More than a dozen servants were rushing in, a housekeeper and a girl followed by the sedan chair. His posture and aura were obviously very rich.
The monk Heshi of the guest said, "Amitabha, please get out of the sedan chair and walk when you enter the temple!"
This is the rule of Shi'an Temple. No matter what identity you have, you must get off your horse and sedan chair when you arrive at the temple gate, so as not to disturb the Bodhisattva, and it also reflects the sincerity of the pilgrim.
The sedan chair stopped, and the middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper said to the sedan chair: "Madam, look..."
A gentle and pleasant voice said: "We come here with a request. Since it is the rules in the temple, we should follow it!"
The housekeeper stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, the girl stepped forward and helped the person in the sedan chair out.
The monk Zhike and the monks behind him were stunned at the moment when the curtain was lifted.
The woman who was about twenty years old was wearing a clean dress without applying any makeup, but her eyebrows were as green as distant mountains, her eyes were as condensed as autumn water, her nose was as hanging jade pillars, her lips were as red as cherry blossoms, and her skin was as delicate as cream...
Such a beautiful woman is so beautiful that she is suffocating even if she doesn’t have gorgeous clothes or makeup. I wonder what kind of charm she will look like if she wears gorgeous clothes and puts on rouge.
The butler coughed lightly, and the monks came to their senses and quickly lowered their eyes, looked at their noses, and looked at their hearts. The guest monk stepped forward and said, "I don't know if the donor went up the mountain to burn incense or to worship the Buddha?"
The woman opened her cherry lips lightly, her voice calmly and pleasantly: "This Shi'an Temple is famous far and wide, and we come to worship the incense and worship Buddha!"
The monk in charge of the guest said: "Please give me a donor!"
When the housekeeper walked past the monk, he whispered: "My wife's name is Zhang, and she is from Zongtai County. She has been married for five years and has not yet come out. I heard that Shi'an Temple's request for a child was effective. We set off ten days ago and rushed forward. Finally, we arrived today. I wonder if there is a place for my wife to take a shower, change clothes and wash the dust first?"
The monk from Zhigu hurriedly said, "The donor is sincere and strong, and he will definitely be grateful to the Bodhisattva, and his wish will definitely be fulfilled. As for the residence, the sign-up meeting is just over, and many Zen temples are empty. The donors can go and rest first."
The crowd was arranged in an independent Zen temple.
Over the years, due to the strong incense, Shi'an Temple has built many Zen temples dedicated to pilgrims when it was expanded. With the families of wealthy families and servants coming together, they are arranged in a yard, which is both convenient and considerate.
Of course, the large yard we live in is a small yard, and it is also arranged according to the pilgrim's sesame oil money. Mrs. Zhang's housekeeper gave him a silver note of 1,000 taels of silver. Such a big deal is enough to make the temple pay great attention.
Of course, the news that Mrs. Zhang asked for her was also reported immediately.
After Mrs. Zhang settled down and took a short rest, all the deacons in charge of the monks came to tell Mrs. Zhang that they needed to kneel down in front of the hall to pray for their children, and then went to a special Zen temple to recite scriptures, at least one night, at most two nights and three nights. They also asked Mrs. Zhang for his opinion.
Mrs. Zhang asked the housekeeper to pass on the message. She came from afar just to beg for a child. She was very eager to do so. Of course, the earlier she started, the better!
Chapter completed!