I heard that I am a Yokohama tycoon
Chapter 58
However, after I kindly rescued the villagers who were chased by wild animals, I saw a basket near the tree house with big white radishes and a few salted fish in it.This should be an extremely good food in this era.I like stewed beef with radish very much. Beef tendon stew tastes better, but radish is usually eaten as a side dish. Carrots are better, but the taste of white radish is very strange.
I didn't plan to eat the radishes that the villagers paid tribute to. As for the salted fish, I think they probably didn't consider hygiene issues in the process of processing. If so, they boiled the salted fish and stewed the radishes and sent them to the nearby temple. .
In my impression, the monks are local tyrants and big landlords with countless lands and status, but the monks here are poor.
There are only two monks in the small temple, one is old and the other looks like he has just been weaned not long ago, except for the sound of knocking wooden fish, there is the sound of stomach growling.I don't know why my hearing has become particularly good. If I'm bored, I go to the temple to observe the monk's daily life secretly.
The reason why I show kindness is not because the little monk is cute. A child who is sallow and emaciated when he doesn't have enough to eat can't be cute.It's all because I have money, food and leisure, so I naturally want to do some good deeds.
A while ago, I threw a sack of brown rice on the incense table at night. After years of worshiping Buddha, there must be some rewards, right?Just let them think it was sent by the Buddha.Sure enough, the two bald heads became more pious.
It's just that after such a long time, I checked the status of the bag of rice, and it was only one-fifth missing!Although the elderly and children eat less, they have nothing else to eat!There is no land in the forest, and the two of them are completely relying on the mountains to eat the mountains. Moreover, the old monk has bad legs and feet, and suffers from various senile diseases. It is difficult to collect firewood let alone hunt.Well, whether they don't eat meat or don't eat it right now will be verified.
The old monk was sick, and he was lying on the ground with too much air and less air, and the young monk's sallow face was full of fear.
He cooked a countable amount of clear rice porridge and fed it into the old monk's mouth.
"I won't live long, don't waste food. If you can leave here after I die, leave here, hey, you are still so young..."
The little monk was about four or five years old, and it would be too difficult for him to live on his own.
"Master...don't die..."
"The master just went to see the Buddha."
"Then I will also go to see the Buddha with Master..."
The little monk was amused and coughed violently.
"master!"
The old monk touched his disciple's bald head, "Nine years old, I seem to smell something strange, go out and have a look."
Nine-year-old sniffled, "Master, I didn't smell anything."
"Master's nose is sharp."
Nine-year-old walked out of the old monk's room step by step. Although it was only the two of them, it could be seen that the ancestors of the temple were also rich. The house was full of rocks. Although it was already dilapidated, most of the temple that had not been repaired for a long time collapsed. Jumping around.
Nine-year-old ran to the door barefoot and almost stepped on the plate at the door.
He knelt down and sniffed. There were two plates, one containing a fish mummy, with his eyes rolled, and the other containing a white radish and an unknown animal.
Shocking and terrifying, the nine-year-old was so frightened that he fell down and cried out in fear.
Saliva flowed from the mouth.
He put the plate on the incense table in fear, and recited the scriptures of transcendence.
I:…………
The little monk must be extraordinary when he grows up.
"Nine years old, what are you doing?" The old monk came out with a cane.
"Master, someone put fish corpses at the door, and I am saving their souls."
The expression on the old monk's face was very funny. He didn't know how to explain it to his disciples. It was food, but the nine-year-old who had never eaten meat was not in the category of food just like humans.
The old monk taught his disciples this way, but this time he moved a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
In the end, the old monk and his disciples rescued the remains of the fish and cattle and buried them. Because they were buried shallowly, they were dug out and eaten by small animals not long after.
I:……
How many times have I been speechless in one night.
The old monk’s health is still not recovering, and I put some egg steamed buns and other monk special tributes on the incense table from time to time. If I don’t eat it quickly, it will be ruined. Empty.
Because they are rich, they also plan to help the villagers in the distance.
The old monk was from that village before he became a monk, and so was the young monk, who was also his great-grandson.
But when they sent a small bag of rice to relatives' homes, the Buddha never sent food over.
The old monk read scriptures all night and begged the Buddha to love him again, but he didn't know what was wrong.
Let the poor give to the poor and be generous to others.
I neglected the old monk for a period of time, and soon in winter, the old monk could not survive and died.
The little monk became an orphan at the age of nine.
With his small body, he moved the old monk outside with difficulty, put the coffin prepared decades ago on the pile of firewood that had been accumulated for a long time, and cremated the old monk together with the coffin.
Today is a windy day.
And then... a fire started.
The temple was burnt to nothing.
I:……
The little monk stood in front of the ruins, dazed.
Why is there such a silly child? According to my observations, the nine-year-old monk is probably of pure heart blood. In vernacular terms, he is a fool with no evil thoughts.
It's a fool.
This silly boy stood in front of the carbonized temple for a long time, and didn't move until his stomach growled. I followed him to see where he was going.
The child went to the vegetable field first, pulled out a radish, cleaned it, and gnawed it raw. He gnawed it and looked at the ruins of the temple.
It's very neat.
I followed behind him silently, watching him find a hidden cave with familiarity, lit the herbs and smoked it, and the bugs crawled out one after another. Why did the little monk suddenly become smart?Could it be... Great Wisdom Ruoyu?
I don't need to do anything, he immediately adapted to the life of the master's death and the temple, and worked hard to live.
Then he often picked up potatoes, potatoes, steamed buns on a plate, vegetable buns, and ramen.
The nine-year-old who ate ramen for the first time was shocked, how could there be such a delicious thing in the world!
I wanted to cook ramen noodles with dashi broth, but I decided to stop being a villain and use Shanzhen soup instead.
However, the days of free feeding were less than half a year, and after I disguised myself as a Buddha and delivered a basket of snacks to the nine-year-old, I was finally caught.
Naturally, I wasn't caught at the age of nine. The heartless little monk rescued the wooden fish. With excellent self-control, I consciously recited scriptures for an hour in the morning, noon and evening.
If there is a Buddha, he will definitely protect him.
The people who caught me were two children who were about nine years old, and they looked like six or seven years old, and they were ninjas.
Nine-year-old naturally couldn't detect my presence.
Two children were wearing very retro clothes, one was in a daze, the other looked smart, and had been observing me since just now.
The hair is black and the other is white, and the appearance...the difference is not small.
It should be just an acquaintance, or else the parents are too partial.
"Are you the one who delivers food to Nine Years Old?" Qianju Zhujian Eight Years Old said.
Looking at Fu Jiang from Qianshoupan, he saw that she was a woman with some chakra, but it was very rare, even his younger brother who had just extracted chakra could not compare.
The strangest thing is that the food she gave to the nine-year-old was too advanced!
Only the big names of big countries can barely afford it.
There is absolutely something wrong with this woman!
Especially since she lived so close to the Thousand Hand Clan!
Absolutely something is wrong.
Senshou Zhujian was originally pulling his younger brother to pick mushrooms. There was a light rain last night, and the mushrooms in the forest must be growing well, so they had to go there before the sun came out.
Also dragged on the Qianshoubeijian together.
They met the same nine-year-old who came out to pick mushrooms, with a longer bald head, a fleshier body, a fairly clean gray skirt, a thick coat, and leather leggings. Such a rich little monk?
The nine-year-old who showed off his wealth intangibly said frankly that it was bestowed by the Buddha, even if he used illusion.
The little monk is just an ordinary person and absolutely cannot be fooled by Feijian, so the problem lies with the Buddha.
Hei Changzhi and Bai Duanzhi spent an hour picking mushrooms with the little monk, and successfully survived their nine-year-old friendship.
Invited to the home of the nine-year-old, the little monk took out the precious snacks bestowed by the Buddha to entertain Brother Qianshou without any secrets. The snacks were so delicious that they doubted life. Well, otherwise, who would have such precious food for the little monk!
So they hid down and waited for the Buddha to show up.
Unexpectedly, the "Buddha" turned out to be a woman wearing a strange mask, who was quietly walking towards the cave with a basket of food.
Her technique of hiding her figure is naturally no problem for ordinary people, but it is rough for ninjas.
The moment I saw Bai Duanbo, my eyes lit up. This child is really beautiful and cute, with a small porcelain white face. When he grows up, he must be a peerless beauty, the kind of unparalleled son.
I couldn't help but took out a chocolate bonbon and stuffed it into his mouth.
Fei Jian was caught off guard by the unfamiliar delicate sweetness that filled his mouth.
Hashirama looked, looked again, looked left and right, couldn't help but babbled, where's his?
The author has something to say: [known information]
Jun Tomie Ito
It seems that there is a setting where food can be stuffed as long as there is a mouth
J
I didn't plan to eat the radishes that the villagers paid tribute to. As for the salted fish, I think they probably didn't consider hygiene issues in the process of processing. If so, they boiled the salted fish and stewed the radishes and sent them to the nearby temple. .
In my impression, the monks are local tyrants and big landlords with countless lands and status, but the monks here are poor.
There are only two monks in the small temple, one is old and the other looks like he has just been weaned not long ago, except for the sound of knocking wooden fish, there is the sound of stomach growling.I don't know why my hearing has become particularly good. If I'm bored, I go to the temple to observe the monk's daily life secretly.
The reason why I show kindness is not because the little monk is cute. A child who is sallow and emaciated when he doesn't have enough to eat can't be cute.It's all because I have money, food and leisure, so I naturally want to do some good deeds.
A while ago, I threw a sack of brown rice on the incense table at night. After years of worshiping Buddha, there must be some rewards, right?Just let them think it was sent by the Buddha.Sure enough, the two bald heads became more pious.
It's just that after such a long time, I checked the status of the bag of rice, and it was only one-fifth missing!Although the elderly and children eat less, they have nothing else to eat!There is no land in the forest, and the two of them are completely relying on the mountains to eat the mountains. Moreover, the old monk has bad legs and feet, and suffers from various senile diseases. It is difficult to collect firewood let alone hunt.Well, whether they don't eat meat or don't eat it right now will be verified.
The old monk was sick, and he was lying on the ground with too much air and less air, and the young monk's sallow face was full of fear.
He cooked a countable amount of clear rice porridge and fed it into the old monk's mouth.
"I won't live long, don't waste food. If you can leave here after I die, leave here, hey, you are still so young..."
The little monk was about four or five years old, and it would be too difficult for him to live on his own.
"Master...don't die..."
"The master just went to see the Buddha."
"Then I will also go to see the Buddha with Master..."
The little monk was amused and coughed violently.
"master!"
The old monk touched his disciple's bald head, "Nine years old, I seem to smell something strange, go out and have a look."
Nine-year-old sniffled, "Master, I didn't smell anything."
"Master's nose is sharp."
Nine-year-old walked out of the old monk's room step by step. Although it was only the two of them, it could be seen that the ancestors of the temple were also rich. The house was full of rocks. Although it was already dilapidated, most of the temple that had not been repaired for a long time collapsed. Jumping around.
Nine-year-old ran to the door barefoot and almost stepped on the plate at the door.
He knelt down and sniffed. There were two plates, one containing a fish mummy, with his eyes rolled, and the other containing a white radish and an unknown animal.
Shocking and terrifying, the nine-year-old was so frightened that he fell down and cried out in fear.
Saliva flowed from the mouth.
He put the plate on the incense table in fear, and recited the scriptures of transcendence.
I:…………
The little monk must be extraordinary when he grows up.
"Nine years old, what are you doing?" The old monk came out with a cane.
"Master, someone put fish corpses at the door, and I am saving their souls."
The expression on the old monk's face was very funny. He didn't know how to explain it to his disciples. It was food, but the nine-year-old who had never eaten meat was not in the category of food just like humans.
The old monk taught his disciples this way, but this time he moved a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
In the end, the old monk and his disciples rescued the remains of the fish and cattle and buried them. Because they were buried shallowly, they were dug out and eaten by small animals not long after.
I:……
How many times have I been speechless in one night.
The old monk’s health is still not recovering, and I put some egg steamed buns and other monk special tributes on the incense table from time to time. If I don’t eat it quickly, it will be ruined. Empty.
Because they are rich, they also plan to help the villagers in the distance.
The old monk was from that village before he became a monk, and so was the young monk, who was also his great-grandson.
But when they sent a small bag of rice to relatives' homes, the Buddha never sent food over.
The old monk read scriptures all night and begged the Buddha to love him again, but he didn't know what was wrong.
Let the poor give to the poor and be generous to others.
I neglected the old monk for a period of time, and soon in winter, the old monk could not survive and died.
The little monk became an orphan at the age of nine.
With his small body, he moved the old monk outside with difficulty, put the coffin prepared decades ago on the pile of firewood that had been accumulated for a long time, and cremated the old monk together with the coffin.
Today is a windy day.
And then... a fire started.
The temple was burnt to nothing.
I:……
The little monk stood in front of the ruins, dazed.
Why is there such a silly child? According to my observations, the nine-year-old monk is probably of pure heart blood. In vernacular terms, he is a fool with no evil thoughts.
It's a fool.
This silly boy stood in front of the carbonized temple for a long time, and didn't move until his stomach growled. I followed him to see where he was going.
The child went to the vegetable field first, pulled out a radish, cleaned it, and gnawed it raw. He gnawed it and looked at the ruins of the temple.
It's very neat.
I followed behind him silently, watching him find a hidden cave with familiarity, lit the herbs and smoked it, and the bugs crawled out one after another. Why did the little monk suddenly become smart?Could it be... Great Wisdom Ruoyu?
I don't need to do anything, he immediately adapted to the life of the master's death and the temple, and worked hard to live.
Then he often picked up potatoes, potatoes, steamed buns on a plate, vegetable buns, and ramen.
The nine-year-old who ate ramen for the first time was shocked, how could there be such a delicious thing in the world!
I wanted to cook ramen noodles with dashi broth, but I decided to stop being a villain and use Shanzhen soup instead.
However, the days of free feeding were less than half a year, and after I disguised myself as a Buddha and delivered a basket of snacks to the nine-year-old, I was finally caught.
Naturally, I wasn't caught at the age of nine. The heartless little monk rescued the wooden fish. With excellent self-control, I consciously recited scriptures for an hour in the morning, noon and evening.
If there is a Buddha, he will definitely protect him.
The people who caught me were two children who were about nine years old, and they looked like six or seven years old, and they were ninjas.
Nine-year-old naturally couldn't detect my presence.
Two children were wearing very retro clothes, one was in a daze, the other looked smart, and had been observing me since just now.
The hair is black and the other is white, and the appearance...the difference is not small.
It should be just an acquaintance, or else the parents are too partial.
"Are you the one who delivers food to Nine Years Old?" Qianju Zhujian Eight Years Old said.
Looking at Fu Jiang from Qianshoupan, he saw that she was a woman with some chakra, but it was very rare, even his younger brother who had just extracted chakra could not compare.
The strangest thing is that the food she gave to the nine-year-old was too advanced!
Only the big names of big countries can barely afford it.
There is absolutely something wrong with this woman!
Especially since she lived so close to the Thousand Hand Clan!
Absolutely something is wrong.
Senshou Zhujian was originally pulling his younger brother to pick mushrooms. There was a light rain last night, and the mushrooms in the forest must be growing well, so they had to go there before the sun came out.
Also dragged on the Qianshoubeijian together.
They met the same nine-year-old who came out to pick mushrooms, with a longer bald head, a fleshier body, a fairly clean gray skirt, a thick coat, and leather leggings. Such a rich little monk?
The nine-year-old who showed off his wealth intangibly said frankly that it was bestowed by the Buddha, even if he used illusion.
The little monk is just an ordinary person and absolutely cannot be fooled by Feijian, so the problem lies with the Buddha.
Hei Changzhi and Bai Duanzhi spent an hour picking mushrooms with the little monk, and successfully survived their nine-year-old friendship.
Invited to the home of the nine-year-old, the little monk took out the precious snacks bestowed by the Buddha to entertain Brother Qianshou without any secrets. The snacks were so delicious that they doubted life. Well, otherwise, who would have such precious food for the little monk!
So they hid down and waited for the Buddha to show up.
Unexpectedly, the "Buddha" turned out to be a woman wearing a strange mask, who was quietly walking towards the cave with a basket of food.
Her technique of hiding her figure is naturally no problem for ordinary people, but it is rough for ninjas.
The moment I saw Bai Duanbo, my eyes lit up. This child is really beautiful and cute, with a small porcelain white face. When he grows up, he must be a peerless beauty, the kind of unparalleled son.
I couldn't help but took out a chocolate bonbon and stuffed it into his mouth.
Fei Jian was caught off guard by the unfamiliar delicate sweetness that filled his mouth.
Hashirama looked, looked again, looked left and right, couldn't help but babbled, where's his?
The author has something to say: [known information]
Jun Tomie Ito
It seems that there is a setting where food can be stuffed as long as there is a mouth
J
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