"Why does this guy keep looking at the kitchen? And he keeps sniffing?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Fang Yu with a strange expression.
Seeing Fang Yu's expression change, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"Is he hungry?"
Ye Qingyun immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen.
After a while.
A large plate of steaming white steamed buns was served.
Seeing Baozi, Fang Yu's expression became even more exciting.
This bun is exactly the same as the one I had before!
Even the number of pleats on the bun skin is just right.
No more and no less!
Fang Yu was excited, and the speculation in his heart became more and more intense.
"It's better to come early than to come by chance. Mr. Fang must be hungry, right? I happen to have some steamed buns freshly baked, and I made them all myself."
Ye Qingyun put the plate of steamed buns on the stone table.
"Try it while it's hot. These are steamed buns stuffed with pork. I don't know if Mr. Fang is used to eating them?"
Fang Yu subconsciously wanted to reach out, but he still cupped his fists and saluted first.
"Thank you, senior, for the hospitality."
"It's okay, just try it."
Fang Yu then reached out and took out a bun. Regardless of whether the bun was still a little hot, he took a big bite of it.
Seeing Fang Yu being so impatient, Ye Qingyun felt secretly happy.
This guy is really hungry.
But this was also the first time Ye Qingyun saw an immortal eating steamed buns on his own initiative.
The immortals who came here in the past were very confused about what they made.
Only after I explain myself can I dare to try it.
This Fang Yu is good.
Even before the buns came out, they were already staring at the kitchen.
There was no hesitation when eating the buns.
This made Ye Qingyun also feel that Fang Yu was somewhat different.
After Fang Yu took a bite of the buns, he was stunned on the spot.
His face was full of excitement and joy.
The eye sockets were even a little red.
"That's what it tastes like! That's what it tastes like!"
Fang Yu was now completely convinced that this was the bun he had eaten when he was dying.
That bun falling from the sky!
The taste and texture are exactly the same as the buns now!
Even the saltiness of the meat filling is exactly the same!
There is absolutely no such coincidence in the world!
There is no way the two kinds of buns are so similar.
There is only one steamed bun that I may have eaten in the past, which was also made by this senior ancestor of Tiezhu.
Fang Yu was so excited that he finished the bun on hand in a few mouthfuls.
"senior"
Just when Fang Yu was about to speak, Ye Qingyun smiled.
"It's okay, you can just eat it, I don't have anything else, the steamed buns are enough."
Seeing Ye Qingyun say this, Fang Yu naturally became rude.
He used both hands, holding a big bun in one hand, and gnawed it happily.
The meat juices flowed down from the corners of his mouth.
Huikong on the side saw this and turned around silently, muttering sin, sin, sin.
He is still the same monk who did not eat meat or fish.
Nothing has changed.
certainly.
Huikong himself does not eat meat, but he will not stop others from eating it.
You won't feel angry because others eat meat.
In Huikong's view, everyone has his or her own practice, and you only need to strictly abide by your own precepts, and you should not interfere with others.
A plate of eight big meat buns was eaten by Fang Yu.
Ye Qingyun grinned for a while.
Good guy!
I can eat eight big buns in one go without feeling overstuffed.
Ye Qingyun himself couldn't eat so much.
After eating three big meat buns in one meal, I felt like burping while rubbing my stomach.
This Fang Yu ate eight big meat buns, but his face was not red, he was out of breath, and his breathing was still even.
"Immortals are immortals, and their appetite is incomparable to that of mortals like us."
Ye Qingyun was filled with emotion.
at this time.
The big hairy fart came back, as if smelling the aroma of steamed buns.
Woof woof!
Da Mao trotted up to Ye Qingyun and called Ye Qingyun twice.
"You bitch, your nose is really bright, you came back when you had something to eat."
Ye Qingyun cursed.
But he would never be stingy with Da Mao.
I immediately went to the kitchen and brought out two more big buns.
"Eat, eat."
Ye Qingyun threw a big bun towards Da Mao.
Da Mao jumped up and opened his mouth to bite, biting the big bun in his mouth with great precision.
Then his head shook.
The buns were eaten.
It seems like they haven't been chewed yet.
Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched as he watched.
He was really worried that Da Mao would get caught in the throat by the big bun and choke to death.
If the old dog he had raised for so many years choked to death on a bun, Ye Qingyun would really not be able to cry.
Then he threw another bun to Da Mao.
To be continued...