Chapter 295

For their side of the matter, Downing is not aware of, also how can not think, she took him as the brother of the night King Mo ye, actually had a different idea for her.

At this time, after she finished shopping, it was too late. She seldom came down for a visit. She knew to the cold nearby: "let's go to the stall over there and eat something and then go back! It's a good time to rest. "

Han Zhi took a look at the roadside stall and said, "master, there are many people in the roadside stall. Why not go to the teahouse or restaurant?" Even though the master is a little monk now, he is also from a noble family. How can he go to the roadside stall where all kinds of people gather together!

"You don't have to worry about so much when you go out, and sometimes the food in the stall is even better than that in the restaurant. Let's go! There are a lot of guests in the front stall. The food should be good. We'll eat there. " Tang Ning said with a smile and walked forward.

"Yes." Cold know helpless, also had to follow her to the stall.

A few men sitting at a table saw the little monk come over and asked with a smile, "little monk, what's the fate?"

"No With a smile, Downing came to an empty table and sat down. "I'm here to eat."

"What would you like to eat, little master?"

A woman came over and asked with a friendly smile. She poured a cup of tea for downing and said, "we have rice and vegetables here, and some home-made snacks. The dishes are all grown in our own fields, and things are not expensive."

On hearing this, Tang Ning thought for a moment and then said, "then give me two bowls of rice, then stir fry two or three small dishes, and then a meat dish and some snacks." Then she asked with a smile, "is there any soup?"

"Yes, can I have egg soup?" The woman asked with a smile.

"Yes, I can." Tang Ning nodded his head with a smile and waved to Han Zhi: "sit down! How to eat standing there. "

Cold know see this, this just walked forward to come to the table to sit down. Maybe it was because his breath was so attractive that the men who had wanted to chat with the little monk looked at Han Zhi and did not talk again.

It's the woman's husband who is skilled in stir frying. After a while, a few dishes are ready. It's simple. It's not like the restaurant is very delicate, but a few dishes are very common.

"Here comes the dish." The woman took the dishes to the table, and soon cut a plate of stewed meat on the table, and then brought them two big bowls of rice, and finally a egg soup.

Looking at the simple and fragrant food, Tang Ning narrowed his eyes with a smile and said to Han Zhi, "you see, these dishes are not inferior to those of the restaurant. They smell very fragrant, and the portion is very enough." While talking, she took a piece of stewed meat and put it into her mouth. She ate it with a drum of small mouth, just like a little squirrel, which was very eye-catching.

Han Zhi looked at the big bowl of rice, and the head of the master to eat, then also picked up chopsticks to eat with vegetables.

"Little monk, you a monk, how can you still eat meat dishes?" Another table of an old man to see the little monk eating oil, can not help but smile asked.

After eating the rice, Tang Ning said, "old man, you don't understand. It's the so-called wine and meat that goes through the intestines. Buddha keeps it in his heart."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "a good word, wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha's heart to stay!"