The uncle who cultivated the truth in the end of the world was victorious

Enough to see Yanzhi all the time.

The work on the construction site tonight is no different from yesterday, it is all physical work, and there is no embarrassment for Wang Shan.Yan Zhi felt much more relaxed when he was working today than yesterday. It seems that Ah Shan’s massage is very effective. The muscles that should be sore don’t feel tired at all. Instead, he feels energetic. Lingli kneaded his acupoints.Thinking of this, Yan Zhi couldn't help but look up at Wang Shan who was working on the side.Wang Shan's body is not strong, but he is not weak. His hair is a bit long, and when he lowers his head, he tends to run to the front to cover his eyes. When his eyes are covered by scattered hair, Yan Zhi can see I don't know Wang Shan's expression or what he is thinking, which makes him feel a little irritable and scared.

At this time, Wang Shan raised his head, looked at Yan Zhi, showed him a big smile, and said, "What's the matter, have you been staring at me since just now?"

Only some light bulbs were on on the construction site at this time, but Yan Zhi felt that Wang Shan seemed to be coming from the sun's rays. He also smiled at Wang Shan, pointed to his head and said, "Your hair is long. It’s going to be a little longer.” No matter how Ah Shan changes, he will be the one who will smile gently at him, the one who will be extremely nervous whenever something happens to him, the one who will always take good care of himself, the one who ...the most important person at this moment.

Soon, the night's work was over, but Director Li, who was supposed to be the supervisor, never showed up. However, Yan Zhi and Wang Shan only wanted each other well, so why would they care about insignificant people?

49 tofu

Same as yesterday, after Wang Shan and Yan Zhi returned to the caravan, the monk had already prepared the meal.After they both packed up and sat on the dining table, the monk put the prepared meal on the table.

"Huh, it's hand-rolled noodles?!" Yan Zhi saw the big porcelain bowl with rice on the table, then took a bite out of his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewing and saying, "Well, that's right, the cold noodles are really chewy Freshness." Wang Shan said with a wry smile: "Who is there to eat noodles dry?" Turning his head and asking Yan Zhen who was cleaning up the chopping board: "Is there stew in it?" He lifted the cover and placed it on the induction cooker as he spoke. small aluminum pan.After Yanzhen saw it, he responded, "Yes, yes. However, the cooking is a little salty, but the taste should be okay." Saying this, he handed a large bowl to Wang Shan.

Wang Shan took it, took it out and put it on the table, and then filled everyone with noodles and stew. After he helped Yan Zhi mix it, he started to eat his own.

"Is this diced tofu?" He picked up a small piece of stew with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and asked Yanzhen next to him.

Monk Yanzhen nodded and said, "Well, it's made with fried diced eggplant and fried diced tofu." Then he asked, "How does it taste?"

Before Wang Shan could answer, Yan Zhi on the side said, "That's right, you can compare with Ah Shan!" Wang Shan listened and looked at Yan Zhen, both of them couldn't help laughing.

After dinner, Yan Zhi said he wanted to watch a movie, so Wang Shan scooped out the discs he had found in the villa and asked Yan Zhi to choose.Yan Zhi scooped up one and asked Wang Shan: "What are these three characters?" The simplified characters on the cover, no wonder Yan Zhi couldn't understand, he replied: "Shaolin Temple, um, this is quite classic." Yan Zhi said: "It's a group of The story of the little monk? Like Yanzhen?"

Wang Shan thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said, "That's right!"

Yanzhen heard them talking while washing the dishes, turned his head and said: "We were not as good as that before, and the life in the monastery is still very boring."

Yan Zhi listened, looked at the cover of the disc in his hand curiously, then put it directly into the DVD player, and asked Yan Zhen while the subtitles were still on the screen: "Monk, you are in a good mood today, what happened? thing?"

Wang Shan could also tell that Yanzhen was really in a good mood today. He himself used to feel that moods could be contagious. When he was happy, people around him felt comfortable. When he was unhappy, even breathing the air around him felt awkward.However, he can probably guess why Yanzhen's mood improved today.He asked, "Is it because of Director Li?"

Yanzhen listened, nodded, sat on the stool next to the sofa, put one hand up on his chest, sighed and said: "The poor monk is indeed a bit carried away, but this is not a bad thing." He He raised his head, looked at Yan Zhi and Wang Shan who were sitting on the sofa, and said, "After you went to the construction site today, there was some commotion outside, so the poor monk went out to have a look. That Director Li was walking around in the garage in disheveled clothes, with a runny nose. His face was covered with tears and saliva, and no one noticed at first, and then it was discovered that he had lost his mind."

Yan Zhi pressed the pause button of the DVD player and asked, "Really? How could he be so stupid for no reason?"

Yan Zhen and Wang Shan listened and looked at each other.Yan Zhi looked at the tacit understanding between the two of them, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Without thinking about it, he asked, "You both know?" Yan Zhi was surprised by the sourness in his tone. Seeing that neither Wang Shan nor Yanzhen noticed his tone, he breathed a sigh of relief and coughed as if to cover up.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at Wang Shan, and asked in surprise, "Ah Shan, you didn't do it, did you?"

Wang Shan nodded, and told about his stalking Yanzhen during the day yesterday.Yan Zhi didn't speak after hearing this, he looked at Wang Shan and said, "Don't forget me next time, Ah Shan." Then he said with a smile, "Sounds fun and refreshing, doesn't it?"

Hearing Yan Zhi's words, Wang Shan was stunned for a while, and looked carefully at his face, he couldn't see any angry expression, he also said with a smile: "It's quite relieved, I hurt him with my true energy. Acupuncture point, Director Li will not only become demented in the future, but he may never be a real man again."

"A real man?" Yan Zhi repeated for a while, and then realized, "You mean he won't lift in the future?!" This matter can indeed be regarded as humiliation for a man.

Yan Zhen didn't expect Wang Shan to do so thoroughly, this punishment is indeed severe enough, but at least Director Li can no longer harm others.

The three began to sit together and watch a movie. Wang Shan asked the monk, "Master Yanzhen, how do you make tofu?" There is no millstone or soybeans, otherwise I plan to try to make tofu. I remember that there are many tofu dishes that are very delicious. tasty.

After hearing this, Yanzhen had a rare coy look on his face, but he still said after a while: "The poor monk moved two smooth stones from the outside today. He planned to test his strength in the car, but he didn't expect to find the spiritual energy in his body. It can be turned into a knife blade, and the poor monk has also learned woodcarving, so he made a small millstone for a while." Wang Shan and Yan Zhi looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't expect the monk who usually looks calm There were times when they were so childish, both of them could remember Shi Yanzhen's curious look.

Yanzhen went on to say: "I just planned to do it for fun, but I didn't expect someone to knock on the door. It was a woman with a child who came and wanted to exchange some food with the poor monk." Speaking of this, he felt a little apologetic. Looking at Wang Shan and Yan Zhi, he said, "Please forgive me, the two benefactors. The poor monk saw that their orphans and widowed mothers were really pitiful, so he exchanged the leftover corn grits for some soybeans with them, and then the poor monk I just used coarse salt and vinegar from the cabinet to make some tofu, but I didn’t make the big pieces of tofu, but the stew is just right for making braised noodles.”

Wang Shan said: "Well, yes, today's stewed cold noodles are very delicious. And, it doesn't matter, it's okay that you exchange food with a woman with children. After all, soybeans are good, but they are not good for food." Eat." Yanzhen's personality is indeed stable and mature, and he exchanged the corn grits that every household has now, and there is not much left over, so it probably won't attract too much attention.

Thinking of something, Wang Shan asked: "Is it raw soybeans?" You can scoop some soybeans and plant them in Youranju, and you can eat tofu and other delicacies that can be made from soybeans from time to time in the future.

Yanzhen stood up, took out a plastic bag from the cabinet, let Wang Shan look at it, and said, "It's raw, but that's all." Wang Shan took the bag, opened it, and scooped up a Holding the soybeans in his hand, he looked carefully and said, "Well, this is fine." Although there are not many, Youranju's growth ability is very powerful, so there is no need to worry at all.

Wang Shan said to Yan Zhi, who was watching a movie with gusto, "Go to Youranju?"

Yan Zhi moved his gaze away from the screen, and responded unconsciously: "Huh?"

Without waiting for his reply again, Wang Shan cast an enchantment to protect the car, and then said to Yanzhen: "Master Yanzhen, we will be back in a while." Then, holding Yanzhi's hand, he walked directly from the sofa. Disappeared in the RV.

Yanzhen was startled by the sudden change, stared blankly at the scene of a group of monks practicing martial arts in Shaolin Temple on the dvd player, smiled from the bottom of his heart, turned off the movie, sat on his stool, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures silently .

Yan Zhi, who was suddenly dragged into Youranju, stood still before asking: "What's wrong, Ah Shan, are you in such a hurry?" Wang Shan didn't speak, and looked at him without blinking, holding Yan Zhi's hand. Clenched consciously.Yan Zhi felt a little uncomfortable being held by him, he struggled but couldn't break free, and heard Wang Shan say: "Yan Zhi, don't be angry." Yan Zhi frowned, and asked with some doubts: "Ah Shan, what are you talking about?" Well, I'm not angry."

Wang Shan looked at him intently, and after a while, until Yan Zhi felt that his heart was beating fast