Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 21, Meeting by chance

"Master Dao, what's the smell in here? It's so fragrant." Yang Yingying's nose twitched, feeling the fragrance, and her saliva was drooling even more than before.

If the fragrance of fat chicken is to stimulate the senses, then this fragrance is to soothe her soul and soothe her senses, as if people are in nature.

"It's just a bowl of gruel, not worth mentioning." Li Yun smiled lightly and shook his head. It was indeed a bowl of gruel, but it was gruel mixed with crumbs of spirit grass. He didn't finish eating it in the morning, so he continued to eat it at noon .

"Your gruel is really fragrant. I feel that the whole person is light." Yang Yingying sniffed vigorously, then rolled her eyes and said, "Master Dao, can you give me a taste of your gruel?" ?"

Delicious chicken wings are available everywhere. Although today's pheasant chicken wings are not bad, there are always more.

Delicious porridge is different. Yang Yingying has never smelled such delicious porridge, and now she smells it and her appetite increases greatly.

However, at this moment, Li Yun said indifferently.

"Heavenly Rescue Immeasurable, is the layman poor?"

"Not poor."

"Is the layman in distress?"

"It's not difficult."

"Then layman, will you be starving because of a bowl of gruel?"

"will not"

"Well, but the poor Taoist society." Li Yun smiled lightly, jokingly, this bowl of porridge is his own lunch, how could he give it to others, and then said: "Laymen are neither poor nor poor, and don't need poor Taoism." Donating gruel to help you is poor, hard-working and need a bowl of gruel to relieve your hunger, so you can’t give gruel to you.”

Yang Yingying nodded, as if what you said made sense.

"What's more, Layman, are you sure you want to drink this bowl of gruel?"

Li Yun brought out the porridge with a half-smile and placed it in front of Yang Yingying.

And Yang Yingying stretched out her head to look curiously, the gruel was really hot on the eyes.

That's right, it's hot eyes, not to mention the few millets floating on it, it's still sticky, it doesn't look fancy at all, but like a lump of hot yellow orange [beep].

The appearance is very bad, very bad, bad enough to offset the fresh temptation brought by this fragrance.

Yang Yingying can be sure that this is definitely not a problem of raw materials, it is definitely a problem of the chef's own cooking skills. How long did it take to stew the porridge rice like mud.

"Uh, forget it, I'm full from chicken hahaha!" Yang Yingying grinned, and decisively rejected this delicious and fun-looking lump of rice porridge.

"Layman, sometimes the beauty of things in the world cannot be recognized from my appearance. Inner beauty is also very important. For example, this bowl of gruel may not look good, but it is delicious and nutritious. The best in the world." Li Yun smiled lightly, and began to drink gruel happily in front of Yang Yingying.

This porridge is also three times, five times and two times, so I finish it directly.

After drinking it, Li Yun still had a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face. I have to say that this porridge made with spiritual grass is really delicious.

Of course, Yang Yingying didn't believe Li Yun's words. How could a bowl of gruel be the most delicious and nutritious in the world.

"Taoist, are you Taoists so poor? You can just drink porridge. I used to see that the Taoist temple in Luofu can eat meat every day." Yang Yingying scratched her head, she felt that this bowl of porridge wanted to eat Satisfaction is simply a dream. At least in Renjia Luofu Mountain, everyone will have a certain amount of braised pork when eating.

Even a girl like her thinks this bowl of porridge is too small
"A bowl of porridge a day is enough for the poor." Li Yun smiled lightly, he would not say that he couldn't afford meat because he was poor.

That's right, it's because of poverty, I was poor before, and I'm so poor now, but the taste of spirit grass is so much higher than meat that I don't know where it went, so I don't care about it.

Wouldn't it be nice to go to the mountains to hunt a wave of game when you're really hungry?

"Well, Dao is in good health, I can't eat so little." Yang Yingying complained: "By the way, you just said that inner beauty is more important than outer beauty, so Daoist, you say that the outer beauty is more beautiful than the inner beauty." Prettier?"

Yang Yingying even posed in a familiar pose, looking very youthful.

A good face, long ponytail, slender thighs, moist skin, and a smile on the corner of the mouth are absolutely attractive to men.

"The red dust stains the heart, in the eyes of the poor, the pink is a skeleton, the so-called beauty of the soul, even the poor can't see it." Li Yun smiled faintly, and at the same time gave the girl in front of him a 7 in his heart.

Lively, super good-looking when smiling, fair-skinned and beautiful.

And the legs are awesome.
"Puchi, Pink Skull, why do you talk so much like a monk? You are not light-headed, and you are wearing a Taoist robe." Yang Yingying also smiled, and then put the chicken wings in Li Yun's bowl, and said with a smile: " It's really interesting to grow up with you, why don't we exchange WeChat messages, well, I'm definitely not the one who strikes up a conversation."

WeChat.

It was only then that Li Yun remembered that he had a mobile phone. Although it was very old, it was still a smart phone, and it was easy to install WeChat or something.

However, Li Yun has been useless for a long time. As a dick, there is no one else on WeChat except for his former university roommates. Especially after graduation, he went his own way, and even his roommates have not been contacted anymore.

Up to now, two of the only few friends have become micro-businesses, sending some skin care products and health care products in the circle of friends every day, in order to find the unlucky ghosts who have gone offline.

Li Yun wouldn't say that he was almost tricked by his roommate before, but how powerful this thing is, how much money he can make, etc., isn't it actually a pyramid scheme?
WeChat has thus become one of Li Yun's forgotten objects, including mobile phones. Because there is no one to contact at all, Xuan Daozi himself is better at using WeChat than Li Yun.

After all, fortune-telling is advancing with the times, and Xuan Daozi uses WeChat for all fees.
Before Li Yun could say anything, Yang Yingying left her WeChat ID and mobile phone number.

But then because Yang Yingying's grandfather was calling her, she had no choice but to get up and leave. Before leaving, she gave Li Yun a look, indicating that she must add her on WeChat.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but seeing Yang Yingying's leaving back, Li Yun always felt a little lonely.

However, no matter how many stories there are, only she can tell them. If she is unwilling to tell, then no matter how many stories there are, Li Yun can't solve them.

At this time, Li Yun also suddenly thought of a very serious question.

"Brother System, if I can't use worldly money, what about the phone bill?"

(End of this chapter)