Medicinal Immortal

"Little master, I'm about to ask you to get up for lunch!" The woman walked in with a smile, and saw the little monk looking at the young man in the vegetable plot, and said to him: "That's my kid."

As soon as the voice fell, he shouted: "Xiangzi, come here."

The boy turned around when he heard the sound. He grinned as he looked at the bald head of the little monk who was about his age.

"mother."

The boy picked up the roasted meat and walked back quickly, his dark and shiny eyes still looked at the little monk's bald head with a smile, and said, "I'm fifteen, how old are you?"

"I'm fifteen too." Tangning said, her eyes drifting, falling on the barbecue he was holding. This kid's roast smells good!

"Look, I hunted the mountain early this morning." The young man raised the barbecue he was wearing with branches in his hand, and said: "It's a pity that you are a monk, otherwise I will ask you to **** craft."

Tangning curled her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I eat..." meat.

"Don't mess with you kid, the little master is a monk, he doesn't eat meat, only vegetarian." The woman patted her son's head and scolded.

Tangning smiled slightly stiffly, and said to the woman, "Auntie, it's okay, actually I..."

"I know, I know, this kid doesn't know, walk, we went to the front to eat, and the meal is already done." The woman smiled and shouted to her son: "Xiangzi, hurry up, pay in the kitchen. There is soup, you can bring it out."

As he said, he snatched the barbecue he was holding, and said, "I will help you get this to the front."

"Good." The boy grinned and ran to the kitchen.

"Little master, go, let's eat." The woman said, leading him to the front.

The man in front had already arranged the bowls and chopsticks, and some dishes were on the table. Seeing them coming, he said: "Little master, come, sit down."

"The soup is coming." The boy brought the soup out, put it on the table and sat down.

"Xiangzi, scoop a bowl of vegetable soup for the little master." The woman shouted, telling him not to eat too much.

"Okay." The boy was obedient, and was about to scoop soup with a bowl.

"I can do it myself." Tangning said, but she was forced to sit down by the woman.

"Sit and sit, it's okay." The woman also sat down beside her with a smile on her face. "Little master, you see, these are all specially cooked by me. I know you are a monk who doesn't eat meat, so you even stir fry. Rapeseed oil is used, and the lard is not used. You can eat it without worry!"

The teenager glanced at the vegetables on the table and grinned: "Vegetarian stir-fried vegetables, vegetable potatoes, vegetable loofah, vegetable eggplant, plus a vegetable soup, it’s really not fishy. Fortunately, I grilled the meat. Otherwise, you have to follow the vegetarian diet."

Listening to the young man reading there, Tangning seemed to see the big plain characters floating in front of him, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at the table of vegetable dishes specially cooked for her, she laughed and said helplessly and earnestly: "Auntie, it doesn't matter, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. You can eat whatever you usually eat, and I don't Quit meat, really."

The woman sighed and said to the man next to her: "Look how good this child is. In order to prevent us from trouble, she actually said not to refrain from meat. How can this child be so painful!"

Tangning, the good boy on the side: "..."