Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

After winter, the human world is cold everywhere, the lake surface is cold and frosty, the trees are bare, and even the pedestrians on the road are much less than usual, everyone is afraid of the cold.

On the cold surface of the lake, a small boat was staggering and drifting. It was not easy to catch fish in the early winter. The boatman cast down the fishing net and waited for an hour. When the net was collected, there were very few fish. Lost, let out a long sigh to break the weather, when will it be the harvest time again.

A huge fish was caught in the net, and kept thumping on the surface of the boat as if it wanted to break through the fishing net, but gradually lost its strength when it lost the water, and only a pair of bulging eyes stared at the water surface, as if it was about to shed tears in the next moment.

In the world, the law of the jungle is prey to the strong. Other worlds oppress people, and people oppress everything. It is difficult to change——

A fresh fish fluttered vigorously, and unexpectedly jumped out of the water tank, and just landed on Chu Ji's feet, splashing water all over Chu Ji, Chu Ji retreated a little, and the fish seller hurriedly chased after him. Come up and catch the fish.

Today, Jun Fangbai took him out for morning tea. Not long after the two of them came out of Jun's mansion, Chu Ji got a bad smell, but the boss kept apologizing, and his attitude was honest, Chu Ji didn't think there was anything wrong, just smiled But don't pursue it.

Jun Fangbai stuck to it and asked him, "Master Dao, why don't you let Aunt Tan cook fish head soup at night?"

Chu Ji took a look at Jun Fangbai, for the past half month, Jun Fangbai made Aunt Tan make tonic soup every day because his hand injury was not healed, and Chu Ji drank a lot because of this.

It's just that no matter how delicious something is, drinking too much makes me a little scared, so I can't help but frowned and said, "Isn't your injury almost healed?"

Jun Fangbai leaned against him vigorously, clutching his hand, "That's not good."

It's not proper to gossip on the street, Chu Ji moved a seat to keep the distance between the two of them, and smiled at Jun Fang, "I think you should eat some pig's trotters."

Jun Fangbai leaned forward without any trace, "Why?"

"Complete form with form." Chu Ji couldn't help laughing, seeing Junbang staring at him, he was in a better mood.

In fact, it is not wrong to stay in Wudu. Although the monster has never appeared again, Jun Fangbai and the little black dog have never been in any danger, but if Chu Ji leaves, he will definitely not feel at ease. It is better to follow his heart and stay here Here, one day, when Chu Ji can rest assured that Jun Fangbai will leave, it will be the time when he will leave.

The two talked to each other and arrived at the teahouse very quickly. It was still early, but there were quite a few people drinking morning tea. The hall was already half full. It seemed that the business of the teahouse was very good.

Everyone knew where Jun Fangbai went, the owner of the restaurant even came out to receive him in person, Chu Ji was also credited with Jun Fangbai's good reputation, the boss chose a good seat on the second floor and took them up to sit. The seat is right next to the street, and the people coming and going are people who go to the street to buy vegetables.

When Jun Fangbai ordered something good, the boss asked someone to make a pot of good Longjing and brought it up, looking at Jun Fangbai with a smile on his face.

Chu Ji sized him up, the seats were already taken, and the dishes were ordered, what is the boss still doing here?

Soon he knew the reason, the owner of the restaurant sent someone to bring up a pot of Clivia and put it on the table, rubbing his hands and laughing, "Mr. Jun, today's meal is my fault, but I don't know if Mr. Jun can give me some pointers?"

Chu Ji saw that the Clivia was in a sluggish shape, and it was almost flowering but it didn't even have a bud, so he couldn't help looking at Jun Fangbai curiously.

Jun Fangbai has always looked indifferent in front of outsiders, he smiled slightly, looked at the Clivia carefully, shook his head for a while, "You pluck the seedlings to encourage them to grow, and this flower will naturally not grow well."

He spoke so vaguely that even Chu Ji couldn't hear it, but he knew that Jun Fangbai was very talented and could understand the language of flowers, so he continued to listen to what Jun Fangbai had to say.

The owner of the restaurant scratched his head in doubt, "I haven't read any books, so I'd better explain it to Mr. Jun."

Jun Fangbai thought for a while, took the chopsticks from the side, and then peeled off the soil in the pot to reveal the inside. Chu Ji looked around and saw that there seemed to be some foamy objects in the soil, more than half of which had melted away. There are still some residues.

"Where did you buy this fertilizer?" Jun Fangbai put the muddy chopsticks on the table and asked the teahouse owner.

Chu Ji looked at Jun Fangbai quietly, he remembered that the first time he met Jun Fangbai in the Jun Mansion, he had such a serious expression, for flowers and plants, Jun Fangbai treated them with sincerity, Chu Ji's eyes couldn't help but Much softer.

The owner of the restaurant slapped his head, "Master Jun, is there something wrong with this fat?"

Jun Fangbai nodded, and said seriously, "This fertilizer is too strong, suitable for the field, but Clivia is raised in this small pot, the fertilizer not only did not promote its flowering, but inhibited its growth, if you continue to apply fertilizer, Clivia will be unbearable It is so heavy that even the flower tendons will be corroded."

The owner of the teahouse turned pale with shock, but he couldn't admire his lord. Fangbai could see the clue just by looking at it this way, and stomped his feet angrily, "The owner of the flower shop did me a bad job, so I'll settle the score with him later."

Then let Jun Fangbai and Chu Ji have a good meal, and went downstairs angrily with Clivia in their hands, presumably they brought the flowers to collect the debt.

Jun Fangbai couldn't help but laugh, and when he turned around, he saw Chu Ji sizing him up with a questioning expression on his face. Jun Fangbai's heart skipped a beat, and then he returned to his laziness in front of Chu Ji, and blinked at Chu Ji, "That's how the Taoist priest sees me. , Could it be that I was also impressed?"

Chu Ji didn't speak. In fact, Jun Fangbai was too attractive when he was serious. This is the reason why he was deceived by his appearance when he saw Jun Fangbai for the first time. Jun Fangbai is also a clingy person who can act like a baby and be wronged.

After all, which one is the real Jun Fangbai?

Naturally, Chu Ji would not reveal what was in his heart, and asked quietly, "What did Clivia tell you just now?"

Jun Fang took the teapot and filled Chu Ji's teacup in vain. The fragrance of Longjing tea was lingering. Chu Ji looked up at him and held the teacup. The warmth passed through the porcelain to his fingertips, dispelling some of the early winter chill.

"She said she was in pain," Junbangbai said softly, Chu Ji sipped his tea, and noticed Junbangbai's expression was light, "but no one can help her."

For some reason, Chu Ji saw some sadness in Jun Fangbai's expression, but it was only dazzling, Jun Fangbai returned to smiling, and drank tea leisurely with a natural expression, and Chu Ji didn't ask any more questions—he always felt that just now Jun Fang's vernacular was a little ethereal both inside and out, as if he was the one who was in pain.

But how could Jun Fangbai be in pain, he is not a flower.

Chu Ji secretly thought that he was too thoughtful, so he stopped thinking about it, and when Xiao Er brought the dishes to the table, he devoted himself to the dishes.

Jun Fangbai introduced to him one by one, and each time he introduced one, he picked it up with chopsticks and put it into Chu Ji's bowl.

"The outer skin of this crystal dumpling is made of glutinous rice kneaded with flour, sealed in a jar and fermented for two hours. When it comes out of the jar, it is cut into noodles and then rolled several times with a rolling pin. The skin is thin and crystal clear, so it is called crystal dumpling."

"Shrimp smooth soup, take fresh live shrimp and beat them in the intestines. The more you pinch, the heavier it will be, and the less it will be lighter. Chop the shrimp meat into balls, mix it with crab roe, put it in the pot and scald it with salt water for a quarter of an hour, and then Topped with special sesame sauce, it is fragrant and rich, refreshing and tender."

As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and put the shrimp soup dipped in sauce into Chu Ji's bowl. Seeing that Chu Ji was eating deliciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Taro-flavored pork ribs, the process of this dish is a bit complicated. The pork ribs should be selected from lean meat to remove fat, and marinated with ginger, onion and garlic for a day and night to make it delicious. The taro is steamed until it is soft and waxy, so that it can be loosened with chopsticks. Then the marinated ribs and taro are mixed together, and then steamed until the ribs are cooked, the aroma of the taro and the salty taste of the ribs are mixed, it is taro-flavored ribs.”

Junbang Baidao can name all the dishes and snacks, and he can tell the process. Chu Ji is not only satisfied with the food, but also someone explained that he is naturally full of joy. Clear, let people do business?"

"I'm the Taoist leader, you're complimenting me." Jun Fang smiled, put down his chopsticks, and pushed the small dish ignored by Chu Ji to Chu Ji.

At the moment of delicious food, Chu Ji didn't see all the dishes on the table. At first glance at the things in the small plate, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Jun Fangbai, "How do you know that I love chestnuts?"

The chestnuts in the small dish have been shelled, and they are golden and plump, and they look delicious.

"Actually, I've known it for a long time," Jun Fangbai pouted slightly, "The last time I came out of the theater, the Taoist priest only picked the chestnuts in my hand to eat."

Chu Ji was about to take the action of taking the chestnut, and was surprised by Jun Fangbai's carefulness.

"Later, the Taoist priest brought two bags full of chestnuts back home, so I became more determined in my mind," Jun Fangbai hummed softly, looking a little aggrieved, "I wanted to wait for the Taoist priest to recover from his injury and bring the Taoist priest out to have a full meal." Koufu, as a result, Taoist priest, you ran away from home, and finally Taoist priest came back, but I was injured, and this matter has been delayed until today."

Chu Ji put the chestnuts in his mouth awkwardly, and suddenly realized that Jun Fang's vernacular was wrong, "I don't count as running away from home."

At most, it's just a negative feeling to leave.

"Why not?" Jun Fang Bai Chacha took a sip of his tea, "In my heart, the Taoist priest is not only my savior."

Chu Ji felt that this sounded ambiguous, but for a while he couldn't find anything wrong with it. He only felt that the chestnuts in his mouth were very sweet, even better than what he ate on Cangyi Mountain.

He was silent for a while, talking about him from left to right, "These chestnuts are really delicious."

Jun Fangbai opened his mouth, annoyed at Chu Ji's incomprehensible style, he was thinking about Chu Ji's taste, and wanted to get some happy words from Chu Ji's mouth, but in the end he only asked for a sentence of delicious chestnuts. Was he moved by his heart?

Just about to mention this beautiful piece of rotten wood, a few people came up from the teahouse, and said, "It's not a big deal. Have you heard that something happened in Qili Village next door to Wudu?"

Jun Fangbai and Chu Ji stopped talking immediately, and looked at each other tacitly.

The man who got the news from nowhere continued to shout, "In Qili Village, two pregnant women were disemboweled and their babies were taken away in just three days. It's really appalling..."

The author has something to say:

Here allow me to explain~

Regarding Jun Mianbai's character, my setting is that he has two extremes when he is finely divided, one is cute and weak as hell, and the other is black-bellied and strong as hell. When these two personalities are combined, he is his true personality. Personality, for example, in the first two chapters, while fighting against Chu Ji indifferently, she still slandered Chu Ji for not letting him go.

As for whether there are really such smart people in real life... I don't hesitate to set an example... I just... I can be as cold as gold when facing strangers in public Seeing that others wanted to beat me violently, talking all kinds of lively things in front of people I know... Did I expose something!

Also, the day when he will be exposed is not long, so please bear with me!

I must be hungry to write this chapter...I want to have morning tea! !