Chapter four hundred and seventy-two bitter gourd vegetarian banquet
June.
Four months passed in a blink of an eye.
Su Weiyun was still embroidering, but Xiaoma was already bored. He always fought with Deng Dinghou every day, but Deng Dinghou sometimes was reluctant to fight with him.
He had also competed with Xue Bing several times, but he was really embarrassed to really touch the fist with the woman, so he had to deliberately suffer some losses.
Fortunately, Xiaoma has been a little marquis for many years and finally learned some ways to withstand it only took four months to endure it.
Xiaoma asks every day: "When will we go to save Brother Ding Xi? Where is Brother Ding Xi?"
But Su Weiyun didn't answer him.
Because Su Weiyun didn't know where Ding Xi was, it was even more impossible to find him.
Since he had guessed this layout that changed the world and hits people's hearts, he could not act rashly.
Because from a time perspective, this game is likely to have started planning ten years ago when he disappeared.
A linked overall situation that has been laid for a full ten years may not be difficult for him to crack now; but there is no doubt that all the rings must be firmly grasped by the layouter.
He could burn everything at any time and destroy everything, but Su Weiyun couldn't.
Su Weiyun could only respond to changes in the same way as he was confused and continued to embroider his flowers.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move.
Since someone wants to harm him, as long as he keeps himself steady, the mastermind behind him will definitely not be able to help but take action again.
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The weather in June is particularly hot.
Xiaoma came to look for Su Weiyun again. He was covered in sweat, as if he had just run back from a faraway place.
"Brother Su, stop embroidery, I don't want any clothes. We have been waiting for spring to summer, why don't we go and save Brother Ding Xi?"
Su Weiyun said lightly: "I have been waiting for ten years, don't worry about it for a while. This kind of thing is like embroidery, and only slow work can be done."
"Look."
He raised the red dress he had cut in his hand, and there was a "phoenix" on it, but the phoenix had not moved the needle yet.
The thickness of the stitches of the "phoenix" and the arrangement and structure are much worse than those on the square handkerchief of Mrs. Xue; but the posture of this "phoenix" is very vivid, especially the eyes made of purple lines, which are even more powerful and charming.
Su Weiyun said: "I specially listened to Mrs. Xue's words and traveled all the way to the capital and bought it from Fuji. It is said that only real experts will go there to buy satin and thread."
"Look, the embroidery effect is really good. Although I am not an expert, I am better than me to listen to my experts."
Xiaoma almost fell to the ground and sighed, "Brother Su, I'm convinced you. Forget it, I'd better go find Deng Dinghou."
As soon as he took two steps, Su Weiyun called him.
"No need to go, Deng Dinghou has left."
Xiaoma shouted, "Have you left? Where has he gone? Why don't you call me?"
Over the past few months, Xiaoma has nothing to do and often pesters Deng Dinghou, but instead regards him as a good friend who can fight and bear it.
How could he not be angry when his good friend went out to play alone with him?
Su Weiyun said: "He went back to Zhenyuan Escort Agency."
Xiaoma asked in confusion: "Why did he go back to Zhenyuan Escort Agency? Didn't he remove the position of the head of the chief e-mail?"
Su Weiyun said: "Because something happened to Zhenyuan Escort Agency, I had to come and invite him again. It is said that the deputy chief e-mail Chang Mantian was blinded by a thief."
Xiaoma opened her mouth wide and asked, "Is the embroidery blind? Is it the embroidery of embroidery?"
Su Weiyun said: "Of course it's embroidery. Now you finally know that embroidery can also be embroidered."
Xiao Ma retorted unwillingly: "Embroidery can naturally embroider the famous, but the men who embroider the world may not be able to find anyone except you!"
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "You are wrong again. The person who blinded Chang Mantian is just a big man."
Xiaoma is completely speechless this time.
Su Weiyun had already stood up, put the red wedding dress on him, and smiled and said, "Put it, we should leave."
"Walk?"
"Someone invites us to dinner, do you say you will go?"
"Go, of course! If you don't eat it, don't eat it!"
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Incense burned in the Zen room.
This person who invited the meal actually invited the guests in the Zen room.
And he made an appointment with Su Weiyun five days in advance, and he was very arrogant.
Su Weiyun's shelves don't seem to be too small.
He was the last one to arrive.
He entered the yard when the last crisp bell rang.
The bamboo forest in the yard is shaking, the evening breeze blows, and the heat has long been isolated from the world.
When he entered the yard, three people were already waiting quietly.
Two of them are a little old, and only one is still very young.
When Su Weiyun entered the door, the young man said, "This person who came in must be the hero Su Weiyun. Hua Manlou has met the hero Su."
As soon as he spoke, the other two old men looked at him together.
Su Weiyun nodded slightly and said, "It's Su Weiyun."
Hua Manlou had already introduced to the remaining two people: "This is Gusong lay Buddhist from Huangshan, and that is Wudang Mudaoist, known as the number one in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in swordsmanship."
Mu Taoist was wearing a spotless blue cloth shirt and saw Su Weiyun, he actually stood up to salute.
"I heard about Su Daxia Daming ten years ago, but I haven't seen him for a long time, which is a pity."
With his martial arts, identity, and qualifications, he didn't have to be so polite to Su Weiyun, so his actions surprised the lay Buddhist Gusong beside him.
Su Weiyun said, "I dare not, I dare not, the name of Mu Taoist is ten times better than the 'Man-Eating Lion King'."
Then he took the pony and sat on the stone stool in the yard.
The three of them looked at the pony wearing big red clothes and felt a little strange, but they were all well-educated people and did not ask too much.
Hua Manlou sat next to Su Weiyun, carrying a faint fragrance on his body, which smelled good and elegant. He explained to Su Weiyun: "Master of Bitter Melon is still in the kitchen, please wait a moment."
The banquet was set up by Master Bitter Melon, who is a famous vegetarian banquet master. He never cooks for others easily, which is a rare time.
Su Weiyun said: "I can wait for it. It is worth waiting for anyone to wait for the cooking skills of Master Bitter Melon."
He is also a chef, so he also wants to taste the master's skills.
The bamboo curtains in the Zen room were hanging low, and even if there was a layer of curtain, it could not hide the fragrance that caused people to move their index fingers.
The food seems to be ready.
Taoist Mu sighed: "No wonder Bitter Melon once said in person that even if the Bodhisattva smells his vegetarian food, he will be moved."
Su Weiyun laughed and said, "Hahaha, I am not a Bodhisattva. Not only is my heart moving, but my body moving too."
He was the first to lift the curtain and saw a person inside eating and drinking.
Su Weiyun ignored the man at all, but sat down, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and picked up a plate of pot stickers and tofu.
“It’s really delicious!”
He said something, and the person next to him noticed him.
The man stared at him carefully for a long time and said, "Who are you? Why can you come in?"
Su Weiyun was very quick to handle. As he spoke, he had already taken away three pieces of tofu and two slices of cabbage.
Seeing this, the man didn't dare to speak anymore, but hurriedly deal with the delicious food in front of him.
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