The autumn vegetables planted in the front yard were no longer wilting, and they were watered every two days to make them looked juicy, just fried with mushrooms, mixed with watercress, and purple belly, this meal was very good.
When Shen Xuanqing came back in the evening, Lu Gu had already cooked. The hot dishes and rice wine were stuffed in the pot, and they were still warm when they were brought out.
Shen Xuanqing was washing his hands in front of the kitchen door. Seeing Lu Gu bringing out a bowl of small fresh crabs from the mountain, he smiled and said, "There was this. Did you run far away today?"
“I just caught it back, and there were still some in the bucket." Lu Gu replied in a low voice, because today’s harvest was quite good, he was really happy in his heart, and he and Shen Xuanqing became a little familiar, he hesitated and continued: "There are more, I found the sweet buns, watercress. The pickle jar is empty, and so I pickled some sour cress to eat."
As soon as Shen Xuanqing entered the door, he saw the washed watercress on the bamboo plaque, nodded and smiled, he said: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
For some reason, this remark made Lu Gu felt a bit unspeakable, as if he could decide some things, but he was very cautious, so how could he ask such a question? .
Because sweet buns were hard to come by, when he put away the bowl and came to the kitchen to get steamed buns, he saw the washed red fruit, so he took two to the main room, lowered his head and handed them over, whispering, "Here you are."
Lu Gu quickly folded his palms and said: "Master Huitong."
He had met the monk twice, but he had never spoken to him, so he was inevitably a little nervous.
Shen Xuanqing was familiar with Huitong. When the other party went up the mountain to collect medicines and couldn't go down, he would come to spend the night and leave some medicinal materials when he left. He asked: "Master, have you eaten? There are vegetarian dishes here, and the oil is also vegetarian oil."
This was brought back by Lu Gu after a long journey, and he was anxious to give it to him as soon as he came back. How could he spoil this intention, so he had to tell him.