Chapter 2236 Will Be Hungry and Thin

"There's no meat here."

Luo Hengsi reminded Luo Yuxi that this is a sacred place of Buddhism, and since he abides by the rules of Buddhism, he wants to rest here, so he is also good at keeping the rules here.

"It can eat steamed buns."

Luo Yuxi again rubbed his face against Luo Bai's little head.

Baobai, you also love steamed buns, right? Anyway, you have eaten the steamed buns in Xiangjue Temple, but it is different from other places. There are a lot of steamed buns here, and the ones that grow are more beautiful.

"grumble……"

Laobai knows the word "beautiful", and it also knows that this is Luo Yuxi boasting of himself.

"It will starve and thin."

Luo Hengsi reminded Luo Yuxi again.

It's not easy to raise this greedy fox, and it's even more difficult to make it fat. Now that he's so chubby, he doesn't eat less meat, and his inner energy is not in vain.

A fox is a carnivore. If you feed it steamed buns, it won't starve to death, but it will definitely lose weight.

"grumble……"

Lao Bai broke free from Luo Yuxi's arms, and jumped to Lao Hengli's place.

Luo Yuxi has tears in his eyes.

Come to think of it, this fox's favorite is not him, but meat.

And in a meditation room.

Master Jing Kong opened his eyes, and carefully placed the Buddhist beads in his hand on the table. Almost instantly, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Please come in."

Master Jing Kong took the cup on the table, poured two cups of tea, and placed them on the opposite side.

With a creak, the door opened.

Luo Henglan walked in, and on his shoulder sat a white and fat little fox.

"I knew you would come today."

Master Jing Kong laughed, and then pushed forward with a cup in his hand. This is a newly picked tea this year. You can taste it, and you should be able to drink the whole pot of food.

A cup of tea, water and tea leaves are important, of course, the most important thing is the mood.

Now Luo Hengsi is relieved, naturally, this cup of tea is very different from the one month ago, and drinking his tea before one month can be said to be a waste.

"grumble……"

Luobai jumped onto the table, then squatted there.

"Don't worry, it's yours too."

Master Jingkong put a cup of tea in front of Laobai again.

Luo Bai happily ran over and drank the cup of tea.

Luo Henglu took the teacup and put it to his lips.

This tea has a slightly astringent taste, and after the astringency passes, there is a faint fragrance of plum fragrance.

"Is the snow on the plum branches used?"

He tasted it in one sip, and this plum fragrance is also derived from it. Master Jing Kong collects some snow from the plum blossoms every winter, and then buries them under this plum tree. When he wants to use them, Some will be dug out.

The tea brewed with plum snow will naturally have a faint plum fragrance.

It also seems to soak in the sea of ​​fragrance, and the whole body accumulates fragrance.

"naturally."

Master Jingkong poured a cup himself.

This cup of tea from him is so rare that few people can drink it in their mouths.

He only picks a few taels a year, which is not enough for him on weekdays, so he usually drinks plain water, and there are only a few people who can drink his cup of plum tea.

And Luo Hengli is one of them.

"You went up the mountain this time, but why?"

Master Jingkong put down the teacup in his hand, knowing that he had something to ask, if nothing happened, how could he go up to his mountain now, sit in his chair, facing his bald head.

It's really a nephew who can't help but be an uncle.

I think back then, I was still a little young, and my favorite thing was to follow my uncle, even if he became a monk, he would often go up the mountain, but now, I only come here a few times a year.

As long as it comes, it's not about this, it's about it.

I really don't care about my uncle at all.

This is heartless.

Luo Hengru lightly rolled his eyelids.

"Does Uncle know sweet potatoes?"

Luo Hengnian caressed the cup in his hand, her dream seemed to be true, if it was true, where would uncle know where to find it?

Master Jingkong lifted the pot again and filled him a cup.

"Aren't you looking for it? Maybe you can find it, maybe you won't be able to find it in your life."

Master Jingkong shook his head helplessly.

"The poor monk is just a human being, not a god. It is a blessing to be able to find her back. As for the others, don't force her."

Luo Hengnu put the things he brought on the table.

"This is 300,000 taels of silver, do you want uncle to find out?"

"No check, no check."

Master Jing Kong quickly picked up the box, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

It is said that the monks are all empty, but what should I say about this one, sometimes it is like Shen Qingci, who regards money as his life.

Luo Hengnu put his hands on the table, palms up.

Luo Bai ran over quickly, followed his hand, climbed onto his shoulder and sat down.

"Uncle, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Master Jingkong stood up, and also performed a Buddhist ritual to Luo Hengli.

"Benefactor, please go slowly."

Luo Hengli nodded slightly to Mage Jingkong, and then left the place.

That is, when he walked to the door, he stopped in his tracks, and then turned his head, as if he was still waiting for Master Jing Kong to say another word. What do you know?

It's just that he knows it, only in his heart, but never expresses it.

Master Jing Kong faced him, smiled and nodded, and Shen Qingci knew that he would not talk more.

Lao Henglu stepped out of that door, while Lao Bai lay quietly on his shoulder, like a small white ball now.

"We're home."

Lao Hengli gently touched Lao Bai's little head, you should sit down and don't fall down.

"grumble……"

Laobai stretched out his little paws, and then the two little paws firmly grasped the master's clothes.

This is how Luo Hengli went down the mountain. He also walked down the steps step by step. Here, there are ninety-nine steps. No matter who it is, everyone has to go down one step at a time.

When Chang Qing saw that Luo Hengan had gone down the mountain, he quickly stood up straight, asked someone to open the door of the carriage, and waited for his master.

Lao Henglu sat in the carriage, and then started to make tea for himself, and walked slowly on the way down the mountain, and when he arrived at the mansion, it was definitely two hours later.

This tea also needs to be boiled.

The table on the carriage is specially made, and of course these pots and cups are the same, they will not shake easily, and Changqing and the others will not make the carriage more bumpy.

"Young master, do we have to continue looking for it?"

Changqing asked Luo Hengsi.

These days, they sent a lot of people, just looking for that kind of thing called sweet potato.

I have been looking for this for a long time, but there is no news.

And searching like this is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack, and do they really want to continue searching?

"Keep looking."