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Zhao Ye had always known that Shen Huaichuan's hands were beautiful, with white fingertips, well-defined joints, narrow and slender, but he never expected that apart from their good-looking hands, they also had excellent kneading dough skills.

I saw that he poured some oil on his hands, and then stretched out towards the dough, kneading repeatedly from the outside to the inside, from the bottom to the top, with even and appropriate force, flexible techniques and quick movements.

Zhao Ye narrowed his eyes immediately, and forgot about the illusion and bondage, and then couldn't help but quicken his breathing.

So after a while, the dough swelled up.

Zhao Ye's breathing became more and more rapid.

Unexpectedly, just when Zhao Ye couldn't hold back and wanted to play a dough kneading game with Shen Huaichuan, Shen Huaichuan suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Zhao Ye: "...???"

Shen Huaichuan said seriously: "I suddenly remembered something."

Zhao Ye became anxious immediately. He opened the man's mouth and coaxed, "I'll talk about it later. Let's knead the dough first, shall we?"

Shen Huaichuan immediately withdrew his hand: "Not good!"

Zhao Ye: "..."

What could Zhao Ye do? He blushed and said, "Okay, what happened to you?"

Only saw Shen Huaichuan condescending: "Didn't the ancients often say that one drop of Jing equals ten drops of blood?"

Zhao Ye didn't understand, so he asked, "Huh?"

Does this have anything to do with kneading dough?

Shen Huaichuan said seriously: "If you double cultivate once, how much food will you have to eat to replenish the lost essence and blood!"

Zhao Ye suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Shen Huaichuan continued: "After all, I'm so stingy that I don't even want to pay 200 yuan for whoring, so how can I be willing to do such a big loss-making business?"

Zhao Ye: "..."

After Zhao Ye finally knew why he came back, Shen Huaichuan didn't say anything anymore, it turned out he was waiting here.

But a man can bend and stretch, so Zhao Ye immediately said: "I was wrong, Huai Chuan, I was wrong, I will never dare to say hi again."

Shen Huaichuan hummed: "It's late!

What he thought was to teach Zhao Ye a lesson even if he killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred.

Otherwise, why should he wait until now.

After finishing speaking, he didn't even say a word of nonsense, he directly took out the half magic weapon from under the pillow, and went back to Hushi.

Zhao Ye subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, only then remembered that he was being tightly tied up now.

So he just watched Shen Huaichuan run away helplessly.

Zhao Ye: "..."

He looked at the half-kneaded dough and yelled, "This revenge is too cruel!"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Shen Huaichuan's figure appeared in the room again.

Zhao Ye's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Oh, Huaichuan..."

However, in the next second, Shen Huaichuan directly interrupted him: "I almost forgot a word."

He stared: "Hey, if you want to play with kneading dough, go find your little lovers!"

After speaking, he disappeared into the room again.

Zhao Ye: "..."

Zhao Ye couldn't help looking up at the sky at 45 degrees.

Don't ask, ask is regret!

Early the next morning, everyone was ready to leave for Qingchuan Temple.

Huang Shi and Zhang Ying made a special trip to see them off.

The two of them were naturally grateful again so there was no need to mention it.

After accepting a red envelope from Huang Shi, Zhao Ye handed the prepared talisman to Zhang Ying.

He said: "This is a meditation talisman, and it should help your illness."

In this world, although there are shameless people like Shi Huashan, Cyclops and others, there are also good men like Huang Shi who will never leave his sick girlfriend.

At least Zhao Ye envied the love between the two.

So he is also willing to adult beauty.

Seeing the talisman seal, Zhang Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst into tears.

She didn't know that Huangshi was affected by her illness, and she wanted to control her emotions, but no matter how much medicine she took, it was useless.

Huangshi was the first to react.

In this way, wouldn't Zhang Ying's illness be under control?And he doesn't have to worry about being beaten by Zhang Ying anymore?

Thinking of this, he immediately accepted the talisman happily, and said gratefully, "Thank you Daoist Zhao!"

Zhao Ye stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with blessing: "Then I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a precious son soon!"

Zhang Ying immediately wiped away her tears, exchanged a glance with Huang Shi, silently clenched his hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your blessing!"

They must be able to go on for a long time.

……

Days passed by, and before the new year, the dining hall next door was finally renovated.

The position of chef of the Zhaitang fell on Taoist Master Lingzhen as a matter of course. After all, apart from Zhao Ye, Taoist Master Lingzhen was the only one who could cook in Guanli.

So Zhao Ye and others will naturally eat in the Zhaitang in the future, and they will no longer cook separately.

Therefore, Taoist Master Lingzhen thought about it, and didn't plan to buy another pot, but directly took the two primary Lingbao large iron pots that Zhao Ye had drawn from the system in a lottery before and used them.

Anyway, these two pots are big enough, one for cooking and the other for cooking, just right.

And their food level will not drop, because the meals made with these two large iron pots can not only perfectly present the deliciousness and nutrition of the ingredients themselves, but also double the taste of the dishes.

And this is also a sense of giving back to the believers.

Master Lingzhen thought so.

So on the day of Xiaonian, the Zhaitang was grandly opened to the outside world.

Because Taoism also advocates vegetarianism, opening a Zhaitang is different from Zhao Ye and others who close their doors to self-sufficiency on weekdays, and can only provide vegetarian food to the outside world.

For this reason, Taoist Master Lingzhen specially prepared a Hunyuan dish and a home-cooked fried cabbage.

Hunyuan dish is a metaphor for the Hunyuan of heaven and earth, and the harmony of yin and yang. It is an indispensable first dish in Taoist temples during festivals. It is made of more than a dozen kinds of vegetables, fruits and soy products... it is actually a hodgepodge.

The cabbage came from Jiutian Town next door, where the cabbage was out of stock this year, so Daoist Lingzhen ordered a large truck, hoping to help them a little.

Considering that there are thousands of pilgrims who come to Guanli to offer incense every day, and they are all accompanied by their families, Daoist Lingzhen decisively cooked every dish in a big pot.

Then he confidently waited for the pilgrims to come.

Unexpectedly, there were very few pilgrims who came to eat vegetarian food, and most of them were diehard believers, because they also brought flower baskets, which seemed more like coming to support.

Daoist Lingzhen was a little embarrassed.

Should not be!

The loyal and loyal kings also felt the embarrassment of Daoist Lingzhen, and he immediately thought of the crux of the problem: "Daoist, you really picked a good day to open, but you forgot that today is a small year, everyone Everyone has to go home for a reunion dinner."

Even he was going to put down the flower basket and go home instead of eating here.

Only then did Master Lingzhen understand, and he was a little dumbfounded, how could he forget this matter.

"We were negligent."

I only heard Wang Laoshi continue to say: "But since they are all open for business, it is shameful that there are so few people. You wait, I will go and call for you."

As he said that, before Master Lingzhen called him, he had already walked out with his mobile phone.

Seeing this, the others also took out their phones.

Half an hour later, a large group of people swarmed in, among them were Wang Laoshi's relatives, there were as many as twenty or so.

Wang Wen, nephew of Wang Laoshi, looked around and asked, "Uncle, didn't you say that dinner is at your house? And why does this place look like a restaurant?"

Wang Laoshi is not a native of Qingchuan Town.

The Wang family lived in Ding City, and in Wang Laoshi's generation, the brothers and sisters were not content with the status quo, so they all chose to go out for a living at a young age, and later settled down in their respective places of work. For all kinds of things, the brothers and sisters may not be able to go home once a year, let alone reunion.

It's just that their parents have grown older in the past few years. Considering the old man's longing for reunion, they agreed to go to someone's house in turn every year to celebrate the New Year, and they also walked around with the old man by the way.

And this year it happens to be the turn of Wang Laoshi's house to celebrate the New Year.

They also happened to arrive in Qingchuan Town in the afternoon.

Because too many people came, Wang Laoshi's family couldn't accommodate them, so they all live in the hotel now.

Hearing Wang Wen's words, Wang Laoshi immediately said: "This is not a restaurant, but the vegetarian restaurant of Qingchuan Temple. Let's eat vegetarian food here at night."

His idea is very simple, he has done Qingchuan Temple such a big favor, and when he takes his family to offer incense to the patriarch, he wonders if the patriarch can bless them more.

It's just that these words must not be said in front of Daoist Lingzhen and others, and just now he was in a hurry to call people over, and forgot to explain this matter to them.

But the Wang family, who didn't know much about the magic of Qingchuan Temple, looked a little unhappy, because generally speaking, the host should receive the guests grandly on the first day of their arrival and on the day of the New Year.

This is how they received guests in the past.

But unexpectedly, Wang Laoshi brought them directly to a Taoist temple.

And looking at the slogans on the wall, it seems that this Zhaitang is open to the outside world for free.

Is this the way of hospitality?

Besides, it's fine for him to eat and drink by himself, so how dare he take them to the Taoist temple to eat and drink?

It's just that before the Wang family could say the reprimand, Wang Laoshi had already prepared several meals and brought them over.

Now, it was too late for the Wang family to leave.

After running before and after, Wang Laoshi managed to get all the food together: "Eat it quickly, this food smells very good, and it must taste very good."

Then, as if he remembered something, he said, "You guys eat first, and I'll go buy some drinks."

As soon as Wang Laoshi left, Brother Wang couldn't help but said, "Why didn't you find out that the fourth child is unreliable?"

Wang Wen also said: "Fortunately, his name is still Wang Laoshi, I think it's better to change his name to Wang Miser."

Grandpa Wang also sighed and said, "Forget it, we'll donate some sesame oil when we leave later."

Now it seems that it can only be like this.

In fact, it wasn't just the Wang family who had this kind of thought. Many people who were also temporarily called had such indescribable expressions.

But Wang Laoshi was right in saying one thing, this Suzhai smells really good.

Just like the rice bowl, the rice is on the bottom and the stewed vegetables are on the top, and the gray and black color is matched. Although it is not unappetizing, it does not make people want to arouse their appetite.

Wang Wen picked it up in the bowl, forked a piece casually, and saw that the stewed tofu had been put into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a strong bean aroma exploded in his mouth, and the tofu looked old on the outside, but it was still smooth and tender on the inside.

Wang Wen's eyes widened immediately.

At the same time, the Wang family present and some unhappy people in the room also made the same expressions as Wang Wen.

Then Wang Wen couldn't help but put another chopstick of cauliflower into his mouth. The taste of cauliflower was crisp, the taste of potatoes was soft, and the fragrance of green pepper was full...

The most important thing is that these dishes are already full of flavors. When you put chopsticks into your mouth, the various flavors are intertwined, but they don't conflict. Instead, they reach a delicate balance, and the taste bursts instantly.

Is this really the stew in her memory?

Wang Wen was stunned for a moment.

Take another bite of fried cabbage, it tastes crisp and slightly spicy. He has never eaten such delicious stewed vegetables and fried cabbage.

Wang Wen was thinking while grilling rice.

It turned out that he misunderstood, Wang Laoshi was really honest

So when Wang Laoshi came back, what he saw was the Wang family sitting on the stool, all in front of them, even the bowls and chopsticks were licked clean.

Wang Laoshi: "..."

I just went to the small shop next door to buy a few bottles of drinks, and it took less than a minute to put them all together, and you guys just... finished eating?

He was still confused, in fact, he didn't feed Wang Wen and the others at all.

How else could it be so fast?