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Yo? A pair of chopsticks also want to stop my aunt from eating?
Lin Siqin suddenly grabbed the other hand.
"Slap----" was hit on the hand.
She glared fiercely at Hua Yin beside her, and said, "What are you doing?"
"Junior Sister, the first thing I'll teach you today is the rules—you have to use chopsticks to eat. Don't grab the dim sum with your hands when it's on the plate." Hua Yin still had that gentle look, but his hands But her chopsticks were like an inextricable wall, making it impossible for her hands to reach through.
Lin Siqin clutched the back of his hand that was already a little red and swollen, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't know how to use chopsticks." Before he finished speaking, the chopsticks that hit his hand had already held a steamed bun and handed it over.
Lin Siqin hesitated for a while, then grabbed the steamed buns and ate them.While eating, I thought: Give me a steamed bun to bribe me if you hit someone? Hmph, don’t think about it!
"Haha, my nephew has already mastered this trick!" Four or five men and women in Taoist robes walked out from the inner courtyard behind the hall.
The author has something to say: Lin Siqin: The steamed bun stuffing is actually braised pork diced! It’s so delicious!
Huayin:
Will I tell everyone that (one of) Lin Siqin's favorite foods ten years later is braised pork?
Will I tell everyone that the future Master Lin of the Demon Cult is a foodie?
I will tell everyone that I will make braised pork, twice-cooked pork, lotus leaf ji glutinous rice ribs, pineapple meatballs, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, beef eggplant...? (#‵′) Convex
Chapter 5 Because of your washing hands making soup
Five Taoist priests, two men, three women, came out from the direction of the inner courtyard. They should all be middle-aged, but all of them have refined appearance and extraordinary bearing.
The man walking in the front had a beautiful goatee beard and a spotless dark blue Taoist robe, from head to toe even the knot of the robe was smiling: "Master and niece, you just followed me to Lushan to eliminate bandits in March." Son, the moves may not be as harmonious as they are today. I didn't expect that after a few days of seeing each other, the kung fu has improved a lot, and it is indistinguishable from the elder sister's sword moves! If this continues, I will have to be willing to bow down to my uncle! !"
Hua Yin replied politely and politely: "Young Master Uncle praises you, Yin'er is ashamed."
"Niece and niece, you are really getting more and more boring." Seeing her standing up and answering in a serious manner, the little uncle stroked his beard in embarrassment, looked left and right with his eyeballs, and happened to see Lin Siqin who was busy eating steamed buns.
"Huh? Where did this little girl come from? Look at her appearance, she is a beauty! She should enter our Worry-free Mountain!"
Huayin added: "It's the master's closed disciple." Then he said to Lin Siqin, "This is the little martial uncle, and the others behind him are the Taoist friends of the little martial uncle."
The little uncle said clearly: "So that's the case, let me tell you, this is the new disciple that the senior sister has accepted!" Sure enough, the senior sister and the pindao have the same vision!
Lin Siqin was holding half a steamed bun in each of his left and right hands, his mouth was also full, his eyes were full of snacks and meat on the table, he wished he could have another mouth, how could he have time to pay attention to this little uncle who appeared out of nowhere?
However, Hua Yin clamped a chicken leg, put it in the bowl in front of Lin Siqin, and said, "Junior Martial Sister, come and say hello to Junior Martial Uncle." Lin Siqin read clearly from her eyes. "If you are obedient, you can eat steamed buns if you are obedient." Knowing the strength gap between the two sides, he obediently shouted to the goatee Taoist: "Little uncle."
Hua Yin handed the chopsticks to her hand, and taught her how to hold them, saying: "Little uncle, seniors, please sit down and have breakfast. The poor hospitality is all the fault of the juniors."
"What to eat? Eat on the way. We just received a letter from Feige, saying that an ancient tomb was dug out in Cangmin Mountain, and there was a tadpole inscription stone tablet recording ancient alchemy, so we have to go--tonight Those little thieves who have robbed the tomb, don’t break the precious stele of the Taoist school!" A female Taoist priest shook her hand, flung out a long white ribbon from her sleeve, swept it on the table, and when she took it back, a dozen steamed buns came back. When it arrived in the hand, it was wrapped in a white cloth properly.
"What are you busy with? Let me see my new nephew." The uncle waved his hand, and he didn't mind that he was not as calm as his nephew in front of several close friends. He sized up Lin Siqin from head to toe, The pupils are lively and lively, the facial features are outstanding, and the bones are well-proportioned... Tsk tsk, you are really an excellent talent for practicing martial arts. Haha, the eldest sister is finally satisfied this time."
Huayin said: "Yes, Master said, the younger sister has a clear bone, and she has a good memory in martial arts. She is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy. From then on, she will no longer accept disciples. The younger sister is Her close disciple."
"This is the successor of the mantle." The little uncle nodded, and suddenly realized belatedly that it seemed inappropriate to respect the little nephew Hua Yin in front of the great nephew...
"Uh...cough cough, the little nephew is still young, it's too early to talk about it at this time, Wuyou Mountain still has to rely on your master and you as the pillars. Look at me, I am also the master's closed disciple. As a result, Apart from alchemy, it seems that I have nothing to do..."
"Okay, okay!" The elder Taoist next to him, wearing a black Taoist uniform, quickly interrupted his self-deprecation: "Brother Mingyue, it's already dawn, and Huiyu has packed food, I'll wait Let's go!"
"Okay!" The little uncle also realized that he should say a few words less, and hurriedly patted his ass and left, before he left, he said, "Oh, by the way, the elder sister asked me to host the martial arts competition in the next year, I must be too late to go home Now, you can preside over the Martial Arts Competition, anyway, my niece and master, your kung fu is not much worse than mine, and it’s easy to frighten my classmates and prevent accidental injuries! That’s it! The friends of the Taoist school ran away.
Lin Siqin thought that apart from kind elders like Master and serious disciples like Huayin, there was only a bad boy like Shi Yongchuan in the upright mountain gate, but he didn't expect there to be such a Taoist priest with a goatee Wonderful.
What did that person call him just now? Mingyue? When I was begging in front of the Taoist temple, I met five or seven little Taoist priests named Mingyue.
This Worry-free Mountain doesn't seem so boring?
--
While thinking, Lin Siqin reached out to touch the chicken leg, but the bowl with the chicken leg disappeared before she touched it, and appeared in Huayin's hand.
Lin Siqin was out of breath: "Why don't you count your words?!" Didn't you get chicken legs if you called the little uncle?
Huayin shook her head and said, "It's not because of me that I've said something ---- you forgot what I said just now?" The pair of chopsticks that hit the back of her hand that hurt her was handed to her, "Take it."
Lin Siqin bit her lower lip and said, "I won't."
"If you don't know how to study."
"Can't you learn after eating?" Lin Siqin took out the means to deal with Master Lin Yun and said coquettishly, "Master, I'm hungry, should I eat before learning?"
Huayin didn't refuse outright this time, looking at her face, she looked a little dazed.
Seeing that there was something going on, Lin Siqin immediately lowered her chair and hugged Huayin's waist, "Master, I haven't eaten for three days and I'm about to starve to death, you're going to take pity on me--"
After a few breaths of silence, Huayin said helplessly, "This is only one time, and this is not an example. If you can't learn how to hold chopsticks, there will be no fish soup tonight."
Lin Siqin's face was buried in Huayin's chest, her eyes rolled around, thinking that she would not hold the chopsticks until the evening, how could she grab them safely and quickly?
Lin Siqin was here eating steamed buns and chicken legs quickly, while Huayin sat beside her unhurriedly and served her a bowl of sweet soup stewed with dates and goji berries, and had no intention of leaving at all.
Lin Siqin stared at her pair of white and slender hands, doing simple actions: holding the bowl, filling the soup, and putting the bowl away.
But it is different from those girls and aunts in the market. It seems... how do you say that word? Oh, yes----what kind of reward!
Anyway, it looks very comfortable.
But when it comes to comfort, of course the sugar water in that bowl is more attractive!
Yo? A pair of chopsticks also want to stop my aunt from eating?
Lin Siqin suddenly grabbed the other hand.
"Slap----" was hit on the hand.
She glared fiercely at Hua Yin beside her, and said, "What are you doing?"
"Junior Sister, the first thing I'll teach you today is the rules—you have to use chopsticks to eat. Don't grab the dim sum with your hands when it's on the plate." Hua Yin still had that gentle look, but his hands But her chopsticks were like an inextricable wall, making it impossible for her hands to reach through.
Lin Siqin clutched the back of his hand that was already a little red and swollen, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't know how to use chopsticks." Before he finished speaking, the chopsticks that hit his hand had already held a steamed bun and handed it over.
Lin Siqin hesitated for a while, then grabbed the steamed buns and ate them.While eating, I thought: Give me a steamed bun to bribe me if you hit someone? Hmph, don’t think about it!
"Haha, my nephew has already mastered this trick!" Four or five men and women in Taoist robes walked out from the inner courtyard behind the hall.
The author has something to say: Lin Siqin: The steamed bun stuffing is actually braised pork diced! It’s so delicious!
Huayin:
Will I tell everyone that (one of) Lin Siqin's favorite foods ten years later is braised pork?
Will I tell everyone that the future Master Lin of the Demon Cult is a foodie?
I will tell everyone that I will make braised pork, twice-cooked pork, lotus leaf ji glutinous rice ribs, pineapple meatballs, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, beef eggplant...? (#‵′) Convex
Chapter 5 Because of your washing hands making soup
Five Taoist priests, two men, three women, came out from the direction of the inner courtyard. They should all be middle-aged, but all of them have refined appearance and extraordinary bearing.
The man walking in the front had a beautiful goatee beard and a spotless dark blue Taoist robe, from head to toe even the knot of the robe was smiling: "Master and niece, you just followed me to Lushan to eliminate bandits in March." Son, the moves may not be as harmonious as they are today. I didn't expect that after a few days of seeing each other, the kung fu has improved a lot, and it is indistinguishable from the elder sister's sword moves! If this continues, I will have to be willing to bow down to my uncle! !"
Hua Yin replied politely and politely: "Young Master Uncle praises you, Yin'er is ashamed."
"Niece and niece, you are really getting more and more boring." Seeing her standing up and answering in a serious manner, the little uncle stroked his beard in embarrassment, looked left and right with his eyeballs, and happened to see Lin Siqin who was busy eating steamed buns.
"Huh? Where did this little girl come from? Look at her appearance, she is a beauty! She should enter our Worry-free Mountain!"
Huayin added: "It's the master's closed disciple." Then he said to Lin Siqin, "This is the little martial uncle, and the others behind him are the Taoist friends of the little martial uncle."
The little uncle said clearly: "So that's the case, let me tell you, this is the new disciple that the senior sister has accepted!" Sure enough, the senior sister and the pindao have the same vision!
Lin Siqin was holding half a steamed bun in each of his left and right hands, his mouth was also full, his eyes were full of snacks and meat on the table, he wished he could have another mouth, how could he have time to pay attention to this little uncle who appeared out of nowhere?
However, Hua Yin clamped a chicken leg, put it in the bowl in front of Lin Siqin, and said, "Junior Martial Sister, come and say hello to Junior Martial Uncle." Lin Siqin read clearly from her eyes. "If you are obedient, you can eat steamed buns if you are obedient." Knowing the strength gap between the two sides, he obediently shouted to the goatee Taoist: "Little uncle."
Hua Yin handed the chopsticks to her hand, and taught her how to hold them, saying: "Little uncle, seniors, please sit down and have breakfast. The poor hospitality is all the fault of the juniors."
"What to eat? Eat on the way. We just received a letter from Feige, saying that an ancient tomb was dug out in Cangmin Mountain, and there was a tadpole inscription stone tablet recording ancient alchemy, so we have to go--tonight Those little thieves who have robbed the tomb, don’t break the precious stele of the Taoist school!" A female Taoist priest shook her hand, flung out a long white ribbon from her sleeve, swept it on the table, and when she took it back, a dozen steamed buns came back. When it arrived in the hand, it was wrapped in a white cloth properly.
"What are you busy with? Let me see my new nephew." The uncle waved his hand, and he didn't mind that he was not as calm as his nephew in front of several close friends. He sized up Lin Siqin from head to toe, The pupils are lively and lively, the facial features are outstanding, and the bones are well-proportioned... Tsk tsk, you are really an excellent talent for practicing martial arts. Haha, the eldest sister is finally satisfied this time."
Huayin said: "Yes, Master said, the younger sister has a clear bone, and she has a good memory in martial arts. She is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy. From then on, she will no longer accept disciples. The younger sister is Her close disciple."
"This is the successor of the mantle." The little uncle nodded, and suddenly realized belatedly that it seemed inappropriate to respect the little nephew Hua Yin in front of the great nephew...
"Uh...cough cough, the little nephew is still young, it's too early to talk about it at this time, Wuyou Mountain still has to rely on your master and you as the pillars. Look at me, I am also the master's closed disciple. As a result, Apart from alchemy, it seems that I have nothing to do..."
"Okay, okay!" The elder Taoist next to him, wearing a black Taoist uniform, quickly interrupted his self-deprecation: "Brother Mingyue, it's already dawn, and Huiyu has packed food, I'll wait Let's go!"
"Okay!" The little uncle also realized that he should say a few words less, and hurriedly patted his ass and left, before he left, he said, "Oh, by the way, the elder sister asked me to host the martial arts competition in the next year, I must be too late to go home Now, you can preside over the Martial Arts Competition, anyway, my niece and master, your kung fu is not much worse than mine, and it’s easy to frighten my classmates and prevent accidental injuries! That’s it! The friends of the Taoist school ran away.
Lin Siqin thought that apart from kind elders like Master and serious disciples like Huayin, there was only a bad boy like Shi Yongchuan in the upright mountain gate, but he didn't expect there to be such a Taoist priest with a goatee Wonderful.
What did that person call him just now? Mingyue? When I was begging in front of the Taoist temple, I met five or seven little Taoist priests named Mingyue.
This Worry-free Mountain doesn't seem so boring?
--
While thinking, Lin Siqin reached out to touch the chicken leg, but the bowl with the chicken leg disappeared before she touched it, and appeared in Huayin's hand.
Lin Siqin was out of breath: "Why don't you count your words?!" Didn't you get chicken legs if you called the little uncle?
Huayin shook her head and said, "It's not because of me that I've said something ---- you forgot what I said just now?" The pair of chopsticks that hit the back of her hand that hurt her was handed to her, "Take it."
Lin Siqin bit her lower lip and said, "I won't."
"If you don't know how to study."
"Can't you learn after eating?" Lin Siqin took out the means to deal with Master Lin Yun and said coquettishly, "Master, I'm hungry, should I eat before learning?"
Huayin didn't refuse outright this time, looking at her face, she looked a little dazed.
Seeing that there was something going on, Lin Siqin immediately lowered her chair and hugged Huayin's waist, "Master, I haven't eaten for three days and I'm about to starve to death, you're going to take pity on me--"
After a few breaths of silence, Huayin said helplessly, "This is only one time, and this is not an example. If you can't learn how to hold chopsticks, there will be no fish soup tonight."
Lin Siqin's face was buried in Huayin's chest, her eyes rolled around, thinking that she would not hold the chopsticks until the evening, how could she grab them safely and quickly?
Lin Siqin was here eating steamed buns and chicken legs quickly, while Huayin sat beside her unhurriedly and served her a bowl of sweet soup stewed with dates and goji berries, and had no intention of leaving at all.
Lin Siqin stared at her pair of white and slender hands, doing simple actions: holding the bowl, filling the soup, and putting the bowl away.
But it is different from those girls and aunts in the market. It seems... how do you say that word? Oh, yes----what kind of reward!
Anyway, it looks very comfortable.
But when it comes to comfort, of course the sugar water in that bowl is more attractive!
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