God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Zhao Rou felt that there was no chance for the second elder. This would not break the master's Buddhist heart, so there was little hope.

Shi Song, who was not far away, heard this and became excited again.

"Let me go. If I can't be Shitai's pillow while I'm alive, then if I die, I'll be a pair of ghosts in the coffin with Shitai. Let me die with Shitai."

"Brother, calm down."

"What nonsense?"

Fairy Baihua said to Zhao Rou displeasedly. She finally managed to calm Shi Song's mood a little, but now she couldn't do it again.

Just when Shi Song was struggling hard and wanted to die with Shitai, Ye Changqing said quietly.

"It's not like there is no gain, at least Master Tai has broken the precept. If you can break the precept of sex today, then it is not impossible to break the precept of lust tomorrow."

"Besides, what does returning to secular life have to do with the second elder? As long as we can be together, it doesn't matter even if the master is still a member of the Buddhist sect."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Song fell silent instantly and looked directly at Ye Changqing, as if he had been enlightened in an instant.

"Well said, Changqing boy, what you said makes sense."

Seeing this, Hong Zun also hurriedly echoed, and after finishing his words, he turned to Shi Song.

"Senior brother, you heard it too. The master's wife has not returned to secular life yet, so it has nothing to do with us. As long as she can be with you, that's all. If she can break the sexual precept today, we will let her break the sexual precept tomorrow."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Shi Song said with some confidence, and Hong Zhengzheng nodded.

"It can definitely be done, it can definitely be done."

Having temporarily stabilized Shi Song, Hong Zun and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next few days, Master Jueqing became a frequent visitor to Dao Yizong, and she would come every time for meals. Although Hong Zun felt sorry for her, for the sake of his senior brother's happiness, he could only bear to part with her.

It was lunch time again, and everyone in the Dao Yizong twitched at the corners of their mouths when they saw Master Jueqing and Xiuling each holding a big bowl. Their mouths were full of oil after eating.

There's no way this guy looks like a monk at all. Look at this big fat piece of meat. It can be eaten in just one bite.

What's even more outrageous is that every time she finished eating, Master Jueqing would clasp her hands and say something.

"Amitabha, the meat and wine pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart."

I'm keeping your sister. If there really was a Buddha, I'm afraid you would have taken her away long ago.

It was already unscrupulous, but it was also in line with the plan of Hong Zun and others.

"Senior brother, look, Master Tai eats meat so regularly now. Is she still far away from breaking the sexual precept?"

"What the younger brother said makes sense."

Looking at Master Shitai shyly, Shi Song nodded and said, yes, the sexual precept can be broken, but the sexual precept cannot be broken.

After eating, Shi Song took the initiative to step forward and said to Master Tai with a shy look.

"Master Tai, let me help you wash the dishes."

"I already feel guilty for coming here to bother me. How can I bother my fellow Taoist to wash the dishes for me? It's better for the nun to come."

With that said, Master Jueqing also took Shi Song's bowl over.

Seeing his master washing the dishes for him, Shi Song froze on the spot, as if he had lost his soul.

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

Hong Zun shouted several times before he returned to his senses.

"what happened?"

"Teacher...Teacher helped me wash the dishes."

His eyes were full of shyness, and he said coyly, his face was also red, and Hong Zun was confused when he saw this.

Isn't it just washing dishes? As for?

"Junior brother, you don't understand. Isn't this what people often say about husbands singing and wives following each other? Moreover, that was the bowl I had eaten before, and Master Tai didn't dislike it."

"Junior brother, tell me, has Master Tai accepted me? Do you think it is better for us to have a boy or a girl in the future? What is the name of the child?"

"The boy is called Shitou, the girl is called........."

Completely ignoring Hong Zun and washing the dishes, this guy actually even thought of the name of the child.

Seeing Shi Song like this, Hong Zun walked away with a dark face.

I'm sick. Isn't it just washing dishes? Does it have anything to do with giving birth? Are you thinking too far?

Until Master Tai left, Shi Song looked like he had lost his soul throughout the afternoon.

He kept talking about boys, girls, etc. Qingshi asked curiously when he saw this.

"what happened?"

Hearing this, Hong Zun curled his lips.

"Don't pay attention to him. It's just a matter of illness. He has already named the eighteen generations of his descendants."

Ok? ? ?

I thought it would be alright, but who would have thought that during the evening meal, the teacher's wife actually took the initiative to help Shi Song wash the dishes, and even said that she would leave all the dishwashing to her in the future.

This time, Shi Song was even more excited.

The next morning, Hong Zun, who had just finished practicing, saw Shi Song hurriedly walking over as soon as he went out.

"Junior brother, what do you think this is?"

"what?"

I saw Shi Song holding a booklet. At first, Hong Zun was curious, what was this?

As a result, there were four big characters written on it.

[Stone family tree. 】

"This is?"

"This is the genealogy of our Lao Shi family in the future. That's what I think. My wife and I don't want too much. It would be best if we have two children, one boy and one girl."

"There are only two sons, but there are probably five or six grandchildren, and there are also great-grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren. According to my estimation, after eighteen generations, our Shi family should have thousands of people. There are also various collateral descendants and the like.”

"So last night I sorted out the family tree first. Junior brother, please take a look and see if there are any areas that need improvement. You and I will discuss it together."

Hong Zun had a dark look on his face, but Shi Song didn't care at all and was still thinking about the future excitedly.

Thinking about a happy life in the future with his master's wife by his side, a house filled with children and grandchildren, and children and grandchildren surrounding him.

Looking at the "Stone Family Tree" in his hand, the corners of Hong Zun's mouth twitched crazily. Why are you so excited so early in the morning? Is this what you want to show me?

You didn't sleep all night last night, so why did you do this?

Are you still discussing it? Discuss what? What does the genealogy of your Lao Shi family have to do with me, Mr. Hong?

Moreover, are you thinking too early? You don’t even have any fucking roots, so you’re thinking about your descendants for the next eighteen generations?

With his eyelids twitching wildly, he handed the "genealogy" back to Shi Song, and Hong Zun said with sincerity.

"Senior brother, let's consider the matter of our master first, and then talk about other things."

There is no point in thinking too far ahead. People say that you have to take one step to see the next three steps. You have not taken one step and you have already seen the next three hundred steps.

It's better to be more steady. If you take too big a step, it's easy to get caught.

But who would have thought that after hearing this, Shi Song said with confidence.

"Master Tai, if there is anything else to consider, she has already helped me wash the dishes."

Ok? ? ?

He looked at Shi Song with complicated eyes, what does washing the dishes mean? Can I say that the teacher also washed it for me?

"As long as Senior Brother is happy."

Not wanting to say anything more, Hong Zun walked away, while Shi Song took the genealogy and saw Qingshi coming out of the room, and stepped forward excitedly.

"Brother Qingshi, let me show you something good."

"what?"

"The genealogy of our Lao Shi family."

Ok? ? ?