Quick Transmission: The host Mei Xinlang is too flirtatious

Su Li brought the food to the dining room, and Fa Yuan had already arrived.

Tsk, she thought he would be full just by meditating and chanting sutras.

Su Li glared at him, sat down on his own, opened the lid of the food, and suddenly a smell of fragrance hit his nostrils.

Pickled fish, spicy fish, and fish head with chopped pepper. Looking at this spicy whole fish feast, paired with fragrant rice, Su Li's mouth was watering.

"Amitabha~"

Su Li: "This is not a temple, and there is no rule against eating meat. Besides, just because you are vegetarian, it doesn't mean that others have to follow you."

After Su Li finished speaking, she stared at Fa Yuan for a few times. She didn't believe that he would be so indifferent.

But she failed, Fa Yuan still had a poker face besides his poker face.

On the other side, Jingzhu looked aggrieved after Su Li opened the lid, thanking him for waiting for so long.

The young monk was probably furious. He pointed at Su Li and complained, "You said you wanted to cook for us, you, you, you! How could you do this!"

Su Li saw Jingzhu looking like he was about to cry, and his bad taste came back again. "There's still some sauerkraut left in the kitchen for making pickled fish. Do you want it?"

Jingzhu: "..." He simply turned his head and looked out of sight.

Su Li didn't care what their expressions were, he just picked up his rice bowl and started eating.It's been a long time since she's eaten her own food. Last century, Su Zhe hurt her and didn't even let her into the kitchen. It seemed like she had to rely on herself in this dimension.

While eating, I admired the angry expression of the little monk, and the expression of the big monk showing no change of expression as the mountain collapsed in front of him.

Su Li ate this meal very slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, the satisfied Su Li finally put down his chopsticks, picked up the dishes and left.

"Uncle Master, how about I go to the kitchen and bring you yesterday's steamed buns?"

Jingzhu was really about to cry, he didn't know things would turn out like this.No wonder the master gave him many warnings before going down the mountain, telling him to avoid the women at the foot of the mountain whenever he encountered them.

Before he could cry, the smell of food hit him again.

"Hey~ This is your meal." Su Li opened the vegetable basket and took out the Sixi meatballs, spicy and sour potato shreds, mushrooms and vegetables, and eggplant with tomato sauce.

Jingzhu looked dumbfounded, "Are these really for us to eat?"

"Of course, this Sixi Meatballs are modified by me and made from a mixture of tomatoes, tofu, cabbage and purple sweet potatoes from the back of the courtyard."

"All these dishes are made by me based on the eating habits of your monks, so you can feel free to eat them!"

After Su Li finished speaking, he stared at Fa Yuan blankly, begging for praise not to be too obvious.

"Amitabha!"

Fa Yuan glanced at her and hesitated to speak. In the end, only one sentence came out of his mouth.

Su Li's eyes were red with anger. She had to wag her tail when feeding the dog the food she had worked so hard to prepare.

He dismissed her with just four words. Su Li turned around and wanted to pack up the food and leave.

Jingzhu quickly grabbed her and whispered, "Donor, my uncle is just like that. He is not good at words. In fact, he wants to express his gratitude to you, but he is embarrassed to say it."

Su Li looked at him suspiciously, folding his arms as if he didn't care.

"I'm not a person who likes waste. I just made it and gave it to you. As for your performance in the future~"

"Yes, yes, yes~" Jingzhu took the food from her hand again, added a bowl of rice to Fayuan and sent it to him, then placed the dishes closest to him.

"Amitabha!" Fayuan picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Su Li: [If you have a temper, don’t eat it!Next time she feeds it to the dog and doesn’t give it to him. 】

Fa Yuan eats very quickly, yet elegantly.More like a medieval gentleman than an indifferent monk.

In comparison, Jingzhu's devouring food was what Su Li had imagined.

Su Li used [-]% of his skills to cook this meal "carefully". She wanted to see how long this person could last.