Chapter 247 [Dengying Temple] Minced Meat

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Under the leadership of the young monk, everyone came to the dining hall together.

As soon as they entered the door, they smelled a fragrance.

The smell of minced meat.

Liu Chengfeng's expression changed immediately when he smelled this smell.

On the other hand, the eyes of the other tricksters accompanying him were slightly bright.

"Fuck, it smells so good. What does it smell like?"

Chai Shan rolled up his sleeves and came to the dinner table immediately. He looked at the meat floating in the porridge and said with a smile:

"Little Buddhist monk Fahua, didn't you say there is no meat in the temple rice? Why, is there Ganoderma lucidum in this porridge?"

Facing his cynicism, Fahua was not angry, but said very sincerely:

"Perhaps because the temple takes care of your status, we went to the market in advance to stock up on some meat."

Chai Shan sneered a few times, sat on his seat, and said to the young Buddhist monk:

"Since you have a good attitude, I won't expose you."

As he spoke, he directly picked up the spoon and took a sip of the meat porridge.

enraptured.

"Oh my god, you guys can make this meat porridge really well!"

"Smells, it smells so good, hey, you guys should sit down and try it too!"

The other people looked at Chai Shan as if they were a fool.

They really don't understand how such a flamboyant and stupid guy managed to reach this door alive.

"Brother, keep your voice down, there are several great monks in this room..."

Everyone sat in their seats.

Ning Qiushui smelled the meat porridge.

To be honest,

It smells really good.

The porridge cook is even better than Liu Chengfeng.

Ning Qiushui stared at the meat porridge in the bowl, remembered what the little monk said, and glanced at the little monk's bowl of porridge not far away.

There were only vegetables in his porridge, no meat.

Ning Qiushui smiled at the young monk and said:

"Little master, please serve me a bowl of vegetable porridge. I'm quitting eating meat and fish."

The young monk was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"OK."

As soon as he stood up, Liu Chengfeng said loudly:

"That little master... give me a bowl too, I've been losing weight recently!"

He also found a reason.

Of course, they are not the only ones who want to drink vegetable porridge.

As the young monk brought a bucket of vegetable porridge, several others followed Ning Qiushui and chose to drink vegetable porridge without meat.

Some people did it because they were following the crowd, but some people did not dare to eat it casually because they remembered the little monk's previous instructions and felt that the appearance of this meat porridge was a bit strange.

It's easy to eat it, but it may be difficult to spit it out...

Chai Shan, on the other hand, sipped his meat porridge, tutted and shook his head:

"You guys are stupid, but you really don't believe it..."

"They are all people who have been through several doors. Haven't you noticed that the Blood Sect will not tamper with where we sleep or eat?"

Duan Zengtian sneered:

"You haven't encountered it before, just haven't?"

"You've only passed a few doors, and you're so arrogant?"

Chai Shan made a cut and tapped the bowl with his pair of bamboo chopsticks, making a crisp clanking sound.

"I'll just eat it. What can I do?"

"I'm not poisoned either!"

Seeing his arrogant look, everyone remained silent and chose to bury their heads in eating.

They don't care whether such people die or not.

They just hope that when such people die, their blood will never be spilled on them!

"I'm really impressed. Where did you get the idiot from?"

"Old Duan, it's almost done. Don't fight with that retarded guy. It's annoying."

At this time, Ning Qiushui couldn't help but cursed in a low voice when she heard Shen Weiwei next to her.

Next to him, Duan Zengtian, her boyfriend with kidney deficiency, whispered into her ear and laughed:

"Weiwei, I'm playing him for fun. Everyone else in our team looks a bit smart. It just so happens that this guy is stupid. Why don't we inspire him and let him explore the way for us..."

When Shen Weiwei heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, then she immersed herself in eating and said nothing more.

Ning Qiushui was a little surprised.

It seems that this man with kidney deficiency is not as useless as he seems.

The voices of the two of them were very low. If Ning Qiushui hadn't had excellent hearing, it would have been impossible to hear the details of what they said.

After the dispute between the two ended, the restaurant seemed relatively quiet.

While eating, Ning Qiushui took a quick look and found that besides them, there were only five monks in the restaurant.

The "abbot" who came out to greet them before did not come to eat.

The five monks in the other dining halls would look up at them from time to time.

That look... was a little scary.

Whenever their eyes fell on her, Ning Qiushui could clearly feel that the hairs all over her body stood up, making her very uncomfortable.

Soon, they finished their meal.

The other five monks in the restaurant got up and left, and the young monk began to collect the dishes.

Ning Qiushui came to the little monk's side and asked in a low voice:

"Little Master, why haven't you seen the abbot come over for dinner?"

The little monk's movements of clearing the dishes suddenly stopped. He raised his head and glanced at Ning Qiushui, and hesitated for a moment:

"Maybe the abbot is doing fasting. I don't know for sure. The young monk usually just sweeps the floor and chants sutras. He doesn't know much about other things..."

Seeing what he said, Ning Qiushui changed the question:

"Then little master, are there only six of you monks in Dengying Temple?"

The little monk shook his head, with an envious look on his face:

"There used to be a total of 24 monks in Dengying Temple."

"But later, all the masters became Buddhas, and the remaining monks were relatively stupid and failed to understand the true scriptures and Dharma."

"It's embarrassing to say that the monk has been sweeping the floor at the door for ten years."

"I am familiar with the recitation of the scriptures in the temple, but I have not dabbled in the scriptures at all. Maybe it is because the young monk is dull..."

The young monk is relatively open-minded. When it comes to "becoming a Buddha", he is envious, but that's all.

After saying this, he didn't give Ning Qiushui a chance to continue speaking, and left with the tableware in hand.

When he walked to the door, the young monk said to the eight people in the restaurant:

"Dear donors, it gets dark early in the mountains, and there may be wild animals running around."

"It's already late. If you, the donor, want to visit the temple, tomorrow is not too late. Now, please go back to your room and rest early."

"The young monk will deliver the lamps and candles used tonight to all the donors later."

After saying that, he went out and disappeared into the dark night.

The sun was setting, and there were still several candles inside the door, illuminating it with light.

It was already dark outside the door.

They were tens of meters apart, and they couldn't even see clearly where they lived.

The six houses were dark and unsettling.

"Brother, are you going back?"

The bearded man saw Ning Qiushui sitting there with no intention of getting up, so he asked casually.

"wait."

Ning Qiushui said.

"We'll go there after the young monk appears with a candle."

Although the two of them did not move, the others did.

"I'm leaving first!"

"Hey, eat and drink enough, go back and have a good sleep, see you tomorrow morning, let's fuck you guys!"

Chai Shan yawned, patted his belly again, and walked directly into the darkness.

His roommate is Lu Nanshang, a fat man who looks kind and gentle.

Seeing Chai Shan leaving, Lu Nanshang had no choice but to follow him.

Seeing the two disappear into the darkness, the other four people could not sit still.

"Um, do any of you want to go back?"

"Together?"

Mei Wen, a timid-looking girl with braided braids, asked weakly.

She stared at the darkness outside, her expression full of fear.

"There are two candles in the dining hall. You can take one back."

Ning Qiushui struck up a conversation.

"Aren't you going back?"

Shen Weiwei looked at the two of them curiously.

Ning Qiushui smiled and said:

"When you're full, sit down for a while."

Several people looked at each other in silence for a moment, but they still took one of the candles and walked towards their residence.

Seeing their figures all disappear into the darkness, Liu Chengfeng turned his hand over a copper coin in his palm and sighed:

"Tonight...there's going to be blood."

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