Tang Ning's eyebrows and eyes bent and said with a smile, "I just shaved my head, but I'm not a monk. I'll serve the dishes quickly."
Smell speech, small two this just should: "good, that little master drinks first, other dish can be a little bit a little, it is roast suckling pig to spend some time."
"Well, I have time today. It's OK to slow down. The most important thing is to eat well." Donning opened his mouth and thought that there were not many gold coins in her space.
The speed of serving food in the restaurant is also fast. The waiter first serves two small dishes of wine, and soon brings the white jade guinea fowl and green vegetables. After a while, he delivers the old duck with yellow rice wine.
Smelling the smell of rice wine and meat, Downing picked up some small dishes on one side and said to the little blackguard squatting at the window: "here you are. It smells good."
Little black turned his head and looked at it, then turned his head and said, "dumb! I won't eat this. I'll wait for the roast suckling pig. "
Downing smile: "OK, then you wait! I'll eat it first. "
The diner on the second floor looked at the big fish and meat and small wine in front of the little monk. They looked at him curiously, and some even laughed jokingly: "this little monk seems to have just become a monk for a long time, so it's going to come down the mountain to eat meat and drink wine?"
"Not to mention, this little monk looks really handsome."
"Hey, a wine and meat monk who doesn't obey the rules and regulations. If the Buddhists know about it, he will be expelled from the temple."
"There are few monks here in Tianlong city. The little monk eats meat and drinks here. Even those who break the precepts don't know. As for us, who cares if he breaks the precepts?"
"Yes, come on, drink." Several people raised the cup to touch, while chatting and laughing, from time to time looked at the little monk.
Tang Ning ate food and drank a little wine once or twice. Suddenly, Xiaohei, who was standing at the window, let out a cry and flapped her wings. At that time, a stone fell into the old duck filled with yellow rice wine in front of her, and the sauce splashed up. Rao Shi Tang Ning had been rapidly backward, and his green robe was still splashed with a few drops of sauce, which was very eye-catching.
Little black flapped his wings and flew up. Looking at Downing's face, he said in a dumb voice: "it's not me. It's someone who smashed stones down here. You see, it's just those smelly boys below." Xiaohei stood to the window, one side of the wing a Yang, pointing to several young men in the street below.
Downing stood up and looked down. One of the three young men in the street again took a stone and threw it at Xiaohei. Xiaohei hoarse called and beat his wings to avoid it. Downing reached for the stone.
"Why? Shaojie, the stone you shot was caught by a little monk. " The youth beside him laughed and looked at the young monk on the second floor in surprise.
"The man who is small and fair-looking, and has a good look, but when will some monks come to Tianlong city? Is it possible to go to the wrong place? "
"Could it be that the stone he just lost hit him? Is that crow his bird Another young man said, looking at the crow which did not fly away and continued to fall at the window.
Tang Ning on the second floor looked at the three people below, playing with the stone in his hand, and said, "benefactor, your stone has hit my meal."