Chapter 105 The fragrance of vegetarian rice

Author: Eat without losing

Chapter 105 The fragrance of vegetarian rice

Everyone said that the temple was very functional, and Su Qingmang originally thought it would be a big temple.

Unexpectedly, the temple was not big and exquisitely arranged. The ground was swept spotlessly, and the pots of succulents planted by the masters were filled with.

Su Qingmang and Cheng Simiao Pagoda entered the temple. There were many people coming to burn incense and listen to scriptures. Everyone had a peaceful atmosphere on their faces.

However, the aroma of the food became stronger and stronger. Su Qingmang anxiously thought about looking for the figure of the lunch box girl.

"Oh! It smells so good! Every time I come, I am thinking about the vegetarian food in Jizhao Temple!"

"That's right, I won't forget it after eating it last time. Today I'll come here again!"

Two old ladies chatted, and a master came over and put his hands together.

"Dear donors, please follow me if you need food."

Su Qingmang and Cheng Simiao hurriedly followed, thinking that they could see the legendary lunch box girl.

When I entered the cafeteria, I saw a master who was serving the meal with a white apron.

Could it be that the information was wrong? Su Qingmang couldn't help but start to doubt. At this time, the master asked them to take a big bowl each, one large spoonful of rice, three kinds of vegetarian dishes, one spoonful of each.

The aroma is so strong that this vegetarian dish is not tangy with meat, and the ingredients are grown in the mountains. It smells fragrant but not light.

"Wow, this vegetarian rice is so delicious?" Cheng Simiao picked up the bowl and slurped it a few times before he walked out of the house where he was serving the rice.

Su Qingmang couldn't help it and slap it.

The crispy potato ribbons have a slight scent of sour vinegar, and the red peppers are decorated with it.

The beans have all tendons removed, and the mouth is soft but not rotten.

The vegetarian tofu is tender and smooth but not scattered.

The rice grains are crystal clear, as if spiritual power is injected into it.

There were too many people and there was no place to sit. The two of them squatted under the flower bed and started to eat hard.

Maybe it’s because of the fatigue of the boat and the trekking, or maybe it’s because of the psychological effect of wading through mountains and rivers.

Su Qingmang even felt that this was the best meal he had in his life.

"Qingmang, how can this vegetarian rice be cooked so delicious? And the one who made the rice just now seemed to be a master!"

Cheng Simiao asked while eating, and Su Qingmang was also confused. Could it be that the three generations of the rich people in the imperial capital really like that master?

Su Qingmang shook his head and interrupted himself, "The Buddhist purity, don't think about it."

"It's so delicious!" Su Qingmang finished a big bowl and licked his mouth, very satisfied.

At this time, the sunset in the sky was red, making the clouds look very charming, and a crisp sound rang out.

"Are you full?"

A girl with beautiful eyes and plain clothes stood in front of the two of them holding a large stainless steel basin in her hand, containing the dishes she had not finished cooking just now.

"I, I, I, another spoonful!" Cheng Simiao didn't care about image management issues now, and immediately asked to add a spoonful when he heard that he could still drink.

"Okay!" The girl called Cheng Simiao a spoonful, and Su Qingmang stared at her hand and fell into thought.

Although a person is fair and clean, his hands seem to have done a lot of work, not only rough but also clearly defined joints.

"I want you to ask for someone, this little master."

"I'm not a master, I'm just a villager, helping with work and making some money." The girl's words were like the spring breeze in March, warm and warm.

"We're looking for someone. The girl who worked as a chef on the construction site next to the Zhongyang Building of the Magic City three years ago, I heard that she was here." Su Qingmang actually suspected that the person in front of him was the lunch box girl.

"You are looking for me?" The girl was very straightforward and admitted directly.

"Ah? Are you that lunch box girl?" Cheng Simiao started to say before he swallowed the food, "We set off early this morning and are here to find you!"

"Do you still remember your boyfriend?" Su Qingmang asked straight to the point.

The lunch box girl nodded, put down the large stainless steel basin in her hand, and pulled Su Qingmang to sit by the flower bed.

"Of course I remember, this bastard! His family members disagreed and he didn't dare to tell me directly, just play with missing!" The tone of this lunch box girl was full of dissatisfaction and resentment.

The lunch box girl was originally named Bai Qing, and was originally a villager at the foot of Wuchuan Mountain. She learned good skills from the chef's father since she was a child.

She was idle and came to Jizhao'an on the mountain to play. She learned the vegetarian skills with the chef. The most common ingredients can also become outstanding in her hands.

Later, in the family accident, in order to support her younger brother's schooling, she had to go to the Demon City to work alone. She was lonely and was often discredited in the Demon City.

It was so cold and rustic that no restaurant wanted her. By accident, the newly opened construction site was recruiting a cooking aunt, so she went to try it.

Surprisingly, she felt very close to these uncles inexplicably. Several of them were from Yunzhou, and they were considered fellow villagers.

She cooked the meal smoothly at the construction site. She bought all the ingredients and processed them carefully. She spent all her time cooking every day.

The food made with care in this way will naturally be fragrant.

Later, I met Gao Qiming. At first she thought he was as stinking as those rich people.

However, after slowly getting in touch, she found that Gao Qiming had a sincere and kind heart like her.

After the two were together, she also knew that the Gao family seemed to be very rich, and the Gao family disagreed with them being together.

One afternoon, Gao Qiming did not come to her for dinner, and the food Bai Qing left for him was cold.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Gao Qiming, but she hung up without any sound on the other end of the phone.

The next thing was that it disappeared. Gao Qiming completely disappeared and could not be contacted. She also asked Gao Qiming's colleagues, who all said that he had resigned and was taken back to Kyoto by his family.

It's so strange. I didn't tell me after returning to Kyoto. Bai Qing felt more and more dissatisfied.

After waiting for half a year, there was no news, so she finally chose to return to her hometown.

"Did he ask you to come to me? Is he going to get married?" Bai Qing mentioned Gao Qiming and disappeared from the quiet aura before, and she was completely confused.

"It was his grandfather who asked me to come to you," Su Qingmang thought about how to say that Gao Qiming's affairs could make Bai Qing more accepting, "He is not in a good situation."

"That's right, it's not that Gao Qiming didn't look for you. He was tied back to the capital and suddenly fell into a coma. He had been lying on the bed for almost three years." Cheng Simiao was a careless person, and he said everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"Ah?" Bai Qing was a little dazed, and then her eyes were a little wet, "I just said why didn't he look for me! So that's how it is!"

Su Qingmang comforted her and asked her directly if she would like to go to Kyoto.

Bai Qing thought for a while and replied with a sigh,

"I don't want to."
Chapter completed!