"Mistress, second aunt, don't rush down the mountain. We are all tired, so why not take a rest before walking..."
Lao Qian wanted to yell: Don't I want to rest? There must be a place, but there are people everywhere, and she can't sit on the ground and block people, right?
"What Yang Sheng said is that I think everyone is tired. It's not too late to have a fast meal and rest before leaving."
Zhang Dongqiang is tall and tall, like a orchid and a jade tree. His smile captivates the country and the city.
Yes, a man's appearance can also captivate a country. It shows how outstanding his appearance is, and even Ye Feifeng is obsessed with it.
"Is there something to eat?"
Lao Qian's old eyes brightened up with just one brush.
She was tired and hungry now, and she didn't care whether the food contained meat or not. As long as she could sit down, rest her legs, and eat a hot meal, that was better than anything else.
“Xinghua Temple’s vegetarian food is famous, it would be a pity to miss it.”
Ye Xusheng glanced at him lightly. At the temple fair today, the people who came to worship Buddha and offer incense could be said to be walking shoulder to shoulder, looking at each other from shoulder to shoulder. Many of them were women from wealthy families. They must have booked rooms and meals in advance. It was impossible to just follow them.
All ready-made.
Could it be that Dongqiang is not the mountain we climbed today?
No, no, I saw it in the morning.
During this time, he went to school during the day, studied the Poison Sutra with He Xiner at night, and then went for a run in the mountains. He was so busy that he had to put the two unfinished books on hold temporarily, but he continued to practice martial arts every day.
Zhang Dongqiang didn't want to talk to him.
What's that look in that brat's face?
"Ouch, I thought I had to go down the mountain hungry, but now it's better..."
Mr. Qian couldn't help being happy.
So, a group of people, led by Zhang Dongqiang, marched through the backyard, passed through an arch, and entered a quiet courtyard.
This place is specially used to receive pilgrims.
The courtyard is not big, and the building with blue bricks and gray tiles is simple, elegant, and dignified.
Zhang Dongqiang booked three east wing rooms, which are fully furnished and furnished. There is an exquisite brass incense burner on the Eight Immortals table. At this time, unknown spices are sprinkled, and green smoke slowly rises.
The room is filled with fragrant fragrance.
"Auntie, can you speak loudly now?"
The child Wang Jinling looked up at Mr. Bai, blinked, and blinked again, which made Ms. Bai soften her heart and said, "This is still a place of Buddhism. You are not allowed to make loud noises or laugh."
"Yeah, I got it,"
It was the first time for everyone to enter the temple, let alone eat vegetarian food.
Everyone is a little excited now and want to see it.
I didn't dare to laugh loudly. I lined up behind the screen and washed my hands and face. Everyone felt refreshed and felt that it would be okay to run back and forth for two or three more times.
As soon as he sat down to say a word, four young monks came with trays to deliver food.
Since there were so many people, we divided the table into two. The ladies all got on the spacious earthen kang and ate around a rectangular kang table.
Ye Xusheng, Ye Mancang and Zhang Dong were sitting around the Eight Immortals table.
Vegetarian chicken, vegetarian duck, vegetarian fish, vegetarian ham, pigeon eggs, monkshood, assorted tofu soup, six vegetables and one soup, and white flour steamed buns.
Dabai had a bowl of white noodle soup to himself, while Xiaohei had a bowl of millet porridge.
He Xiner glanced suspiciously at Dabai and Xiaohei, who were eating sweet things, and thought that Brother Zhang was so awesome, he even arranged for dogs.
But since he appeared, he has never left her sight, and she doesn't know how.
Could it be?
He secretly glanced at Guan Cuizhi, who was slightly lowering his head and not squinting, and then secretly glanced at Zhang Dongqiang.
She pondered it in her mind.
Could it be that Brother Zhang knew about their travel plan and rushed to the mountain in advance to meet Cuizhi by chance?
Ye Xusheng clearly felt the eager eyes that the little girl looked over at him frequently, and the indescribable feeling in his heart.