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Chapter 135: Rhododendron sends air-dried chicken

Just as he was eating a few mouthfuls of rice, Luo Xuan suddenly heard someone calling him outside the door.

When he went out, he saw that Xiong Ying and someone were standing outside the dormitory, waiting for him.

It seemed that Xiong Ying was deliberately covering other people's faces. The person standing behind her moved left and right, but was always blocked by Xiong Ying.

Being cornered, she stretched out her hand to pull Xiong Ying away, and then revealed her face.

It turned out to be a cuckoo!

Xiong Ying is a member of the neighborhood committee's aunt class, and Du Juan is a hot girl from the mountains.

When two people collide, sparks fly!

"Sister Dujuan?"

Luo Xuan was very surprised, "Why are you here?"

Du Juan wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Hurry up and hurry up, it's still a little late."

Du Juan walked out from behind Xiong Ying, stood in front of Luo Xuan and said, "I heard that today is the first day of school, so I have been on my way since last night."

With that said, Dujuan put down the backpack from her shoulders.

While working, Du Juan complained, "It's all Uncle Bu's fault. He had to drink a sip of morning wine in that house to keep out the cold, which made me late."

Luo Xuan was holding a lunch box in his hand. Seeing that Du Juan was very busy, he conveniently put the lunch box in the hands of Xiong Ying who was standing aside and helped Du Juan move things out of the basket.

Luo Xuan asked: "Sister Dujuan, have you had your meal?"

Du Juan took out the sausages, bacon, dried chicken, and dried rabbit in the basket, and replied: "Not yet, I just ate two eggs in the morning."

"I thought that school has started for you. If the food you serve in school is too bad, you may be rejected by other students."

Du Juan said while busy: "So, I brought some sausages and bacon so that when you steam the rice, the lunch box will look better.

If you meet those classmates you think you need to get along with, you can use them to entertain others, and you can use them better."

Luo Xuan picked up his backpack and called Du Juan: "The sun is shining here, let's go inside first, and then slowly move out."

There are many students living in the dormitory, and their relatives and friends come from time to time to deliver daily necessities to the students, including rice and oil.

And they will come whenever it is convenient.

Therefore, there are also people who come to give things to the students at this time.

The seventh and eighth aunts from other classmates' families brought the younger generation nothing more than a little homemade meat sauce made from broad beans and minced meat.

This is already considered the best.

Occasionally, some students will be envied by all their classmates if a close relative brings them a piece of sausage.

Most of the classmates' relatives sent them nothing more than some stinky tofu, tempeh, pickles and the like made at home.

People like Du Juan who carry bacon sausages, air-dried chicken and air-dried rabbits in baskets on their backs to deliver food to school...

Not to mention it’s rare to see it in ten years.

Anyway, since liberation, this phenomenon has not happened twice in the entire school.

Just hit your eyes with meat and make the whole school cry!

Therefore, the arrogant Du Juan's move won countless male and female students carrying lunch boxes, who all looked at him with envy.

Dujuan looked around, her face suddenly turned red.

I just heard her whisper, "The dormitory you live in is full of educated people. I can just hand over the things to you here. I will go out later and go to the street to get something to eat."

On the surface, the cuckoo seems not to be afraid of the sky or the earth.

In fact, deep down in her heart, Du Juan still feels inferior in front of scholars.

Luo Xuan stretched out his hand and picked up the basket on his back, "Let's go, I'm here! If they can all be considered scholars, I can be regarded as a Wenqu star."

Dujuan made a "chuff" sound and laughed in a low voice, "Keep your voice down! You are teasing people like this, why don't you offend all your classmates?"

But after all, Du Juan finally mustered up the courage and followed Luo Xuan into the dormitory.

Xiong Ying, who was holding the lunch box for Luo Xuan outside, saw this and immediately became anxious: "Luo Xuan, your lunch box!"

"Please help me wash it, thank you."

Luo Xuan, carrying the basket on his back, said without looking back, "The rice is stuck to the inner wall, so it needs to be washed a few times."

"Luo Xuan! You?"

Xiong Ying was so angry that she stamped her feet, "How could you do this?"

Luo Xuan said loudly: "Class cadres, don't you have to worry about your classmates' worries and make things difficult for your classmates? Pay attention to your image. You must pay attention to your image at all times."

With that said, Luo Xuan led Du Juan into the dormitory.

Wait until you put everything in the backpack into the dormitory.

In Yu Guijun's envious eyes, Luo Xuan was holding a sausage and a small piece of bacon in his hands.

Walking outside the dormitory, he pulled off two big mushrooms under the eaves, and then walked out with Du Juan.

Du Juan, carrying an empty basket on her back, followed behind and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Luo Xuan said: "I'll take you to cook something to eat."

Hearing this, Dujuan stopped asking so many questions.

Ever since Tian Da Bang was punished last time, Du Juan no longer regards Luo Xuan as someone on the same intellectual level as herself.

Arriving at the school gate, Luo Xuan twisted his body and entered directly into the two dog-gnawed gates of "Nanhua Palace".

——During the steel-making process, the bright copper nails on the gate of Nanhua Palace were really eye-catching.

Therefore, the masses threw the copper nails on the door into the blast furnace and melted them into a pile of scrap iron slag.

afterwards,

They also complained that the Taoist priests in Nanhua Palace were not authentic and used copper-clad iron nails to fool people...

Entered the Taoist temple gate.

Luo Xuan walked straight back carrying the bacon sausage.

He had never been to the backyard of the Taoist temple, but Luo Xuan guessed that the kitchen in the Taoist temple should be in the back yard.

Nanhua Palace is indeed one of the best Taoist resorts in southwestern Sichuan, covering a really large area.

Even though a large area of ​​Nanhua Palace has been taken up by the school, there are still quite a few Taoist temple buildings left.

only,

In the past, Nanhua Palace was buzzing with people and crowded with tourists and pilgrims. Now the courtyard is filled with lush grass and peaches.

Except for the middle of the road where people often walk around, it has not been buried by weeds.

In the corners of the walls, on both sides of the paths, even on the tops of walls, and under the dripping eaves, dogtail grass and beef rib grass grow.

Countless grasshoppers and crickets came and went in and out without restraint, showing no fear of Luo Xuan and Du Juan who were passing by.

"Hey, Luo Xuan, didn't you take me to dinner? Why, are you planning to have a picnic here?"

Du Jue covered his mouth and chuckled: "I see you didn't even bring the pots and pans. Are you planning to roast the bacon? That's too salty."

Luo Xuan laughed and said: "If we don't have guns or cannons, the enemy will make them for us. If we don't have pots or bowls, we will come to Nanhua Palace Taoist Temple."

Dujuan worked hard today and walked such a long mountain road to deliver bacon and sausages to herself.

In order to get to Hongxing Township as soon as possible, she didn't even bother to eat.

Luo Xuan originally planned to take Du Juan to the catering service for a good meal.

But then I thought about it: With Du Juan’s temperament, she will scold herself severely again when the time comes!

This is not because Du Juan feels sorry for spending those few dollars.

But Dujuan would definitely feel sorry for Luo Xuan's extravagance and waste, so much so that Luo Xuan spent all of Luo Xuan's monthly living expenses in one meal.

An accident.

When he arrived at the catering service, it was very likely that Dujuan would rush to help him pay the money.

Thinking about that scene, Luo Xuan felt that he really couldn't compete with Du Juan's strength.

Instead of going to a catering service and having a boring meal for the two of you, it would be better to go to Nanhua Palace and borrow the pots and stoves in the Taoist temple.

I am going to do it myself and cook a meal for the cuckoo.

"Buddha Amitayus, little fellow Taoist, are you coming to my Nanhua Palace to give alms?"

Luo Xuan took Du Juan, and the two of them had just walked into a crescent gate at the back.

I saw Old Taoist Huayang walking out of the kitchen with a large coarse porcelain bowl in his hand.

When he saw Luo Xuan, he was stunned!

Then when he saw the sausage and bacon in Luo Xuan's hand, Hua Yang's eyes lit up: "Hey, bacon made from pork belly? This is good, this is good! It's not firewood."

"nothing dealing with you."

Luo Xuan picked up the bacon and sausage and prepared to crawl into the kitchen.

Old Taoist Huayang's eyes widened, "Why doesn't it matter? You brought meat here to Pindao. You didn't use it to honor me, Old Taoist. Is it possible that you also used it to worship Emperor Zhenwu?"

"As a monk, it is convenient for others and for oneself."

Luo Xuan said: "I'm just here to borrow your pots and pans. There are no meats in the Taoist temple. I can't even get a piece of garlic skin or coriander leaves from you. Why should I respect your meat?"

You are not Zhou Bapi, why do you still want to pluck the hair of a goose?"

The old Taoist Huayang was startled when he heard this, "What is Zhou Bapi? The poor Taoist and layman's surname is Zhang..."

this period,

The story of the cock crowing in the middle of the night has not yet been included in textbooks, so it is not widely known.

Just now, Luo Xuan and Huayang Lao Tao were standing there chattering, but neither of them mentioned the fact that Luo Xuan came to the Taoist temple with meat to cook.

actually.

Taoist priests of the Zhengyi Sect can not only eat meat, but also get married and have children, and they don't even need to go to Taoist temples to practice.

(Actually, monks also ate meat in the beginning, and the Braised Pork Tenderloin at Daxiangguo Temple is still one of a kind.)

Nanhua Palace is the authentic Zhengyi Sect.

But in order to compete with the bald monks for business, the Taoists in the monastery later began not to mention that they could eat meat.

after all,

Pretending to be stoic would still make you look more pious...

This looks more advanced.

Therefore, Luo Xuan did not bother with Huayang Lao Tao on whether he could eat meat.

Seeing that Luo Xuan refused to share the meat with him, Old Taoist Huayang sighed, "My little fellow Taoist, they all say that when hunting in Pingshan, whoever meets you has a share. Meeting each other is fate, so why are you so persistent?"

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "Want to get a share of the pie? That's fine, just give me something in exchange."

Old Taoist Huayang handed over the bowl of corn porridge in his hand, "Even the big bell has been taken away from Pindao. How can there be anything left to replace it? Now Pindao only has this bowl of thin porridge, which is pretty good."

Go clean. I wonder if my little Taoist friends are interested?"

Luo Xuan looked at Old Taoist Huayang and said nothing.

But there is a question clearly written in his eyes: Do you think I am a fool?

The old Taoist Huayang glanced at me and asked, "My little fellow Taoist, what do you want in my Taoist temple? Those statues are just clay sculptures of gold. Apart from that, there is nothing outstanding in my Nanhua Palace."

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "When you joined the Taoist sect, those vast scriptures and histories must not have been taught to you by the master every day, right?"

When Huayang Lao Taoist heard this, he was shocked!

Sure enough, it was the weasel wishing the chicken New Year greetings, and he had no good intentions!

This kid actually set his sights on the ancient Taoist books in the temple!

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