The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and a look of wisdom swept over his eyes. His eyes fell on the little monk who was eating. His wrinkled old face was full of smile: "I can't see that you are so young. What temple did you come from? How many years have you been practicing Buddhism
After eating two mouthfuls of food, he ate some vegetables, and after drinking a small bowl of soup, he turned to look at the old man and said, "I, with only one foot stepping into Buddhism, can only be counted as half a Buddhist disciple, and the time of practicing Buddhism is not long."
With that, she looked at the old man and asked, "is the old man interested in Buddhism?"
"Ha ha..."
The old man laughed, waved his hand, and said, "there are no temples around tianlongcheng. Even the nearest temple, it will be two or three days away. Besides, we don't know much about Buddhism, so we can't talk about any interest or interest."
"Oh, so it is!" Tang Ning nodded, but didn't say anything more. Instead, he took a chopstick dish and ate it. Seeing that Han Zhi had been eating with his head down, he said, "eat vegetables! This stewed meat is also delicious. If you don't eat it for a while, it will be wasted. "
"Yes." Han Zhi responded and was about to clip it. When he was about to clip it, he saw that his master had picked him a large piece of stewed meat and some vegetables with a public chopstick. His bowl was filled with hills, which made him a little stunned.
"Eat more, eat more." Said Downing, taking a piece of meat himself.
"Thank you, master." Let the master give him vegetables, his heart has indescribable moved. Since she has been with the master for such a long time, she has never looked at him as the present person, but as a family member.
The old man was surprised to see at the next table. A young man in a strong black suit called the young monk the master. But the master would help his subordinates to take vegetables? What is this operation?
"Hooray! Eat well. " Downing breathed softly and squinted contentedly.
Han Zhi quietly loosened his belt, looked at several dishes almost wound up on the table, and thought to himself: next time, he must not eat with the master, especially when he is only himself. Otherwise, he will become a fat man sooner or later.
"Aunt, give me another two catties of stewed meat, no, three catties!" She stretched out three fingers to draw, ready to take some back to Xingtong and Xiaohei to eat.
"Oh, hello." The woman laughed and put some snacks for downing and said, "these are for the little master. Come back next time after eating them!"
On hearing this, Tang Ning laughed and said, "OK, the food of my wife's house is very delicious. I'll return it next time." She took the thing, but Han Zhi had already stood up to pay.
"Old man, I heard that a tutor came to Tianlong college. He was a young monk in his teens. His teaching was very good. So he was honored as master Tang. Was it you?" The old man asked with a smile, looking at the little monk who had stood up and was ready to go.
Listening to this, people on the stall were surprised to look at the little monk. Tutor of Tianlong college? This little monk? Really or not?
Tang Ning looked at the old man. His clear and pure eyes blinked, with a bit of dexterity and cunning. He said with a smile: "the old man's news is very smart. It's good. I'm the teacher of Tang who teaches very well in the old man's mouth."