Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

The little monk touched his bald head, and acted cutely, "The vegetarian meal is ready, let me tell you, let you eat."

Chu Qingzhi pointed to the kitchen in the Zen courtyard, "Benefactor Tang has already prepared the meal."

"Oh." The little monk was a little disappointed, lowered his head, and said sullenly, "Then, then I'm leaving."

Chu Qingzhi couldn't bear to see the little monk disappointed, so she quickly stopped him, "How about I eat two?"

The little monk immediately became happy again, "Okay, I'll get it for you."

Chu Qingzhi couldn't bear to let a child of a few years bring her breakfast, and said quickly, "I'll go get it with you."

The little monk was very happy, "Yes."

Chu Qingzhi put down the basket, said something to Tang Jinghong, and followed the little monk to the Zhaitang.

In the morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the air is fresh. Walking on the green trails, I feel very relaxed and bright.

There are many foreigners living in Tiannan Temple. On the green alley, there are people walking towards the Zhaitang one after another. There are men and women, old and young, all kinds of people.

The little monk tugged on Chu Qingzhi's sleeve, and said in a childish voice, "Benefactor Chu, the fast food in our Tiannan Temple is very delicious, you should eat more later."

Chu Qingzhi smiled, "Okay."

The dining hall is steaming hot, and the air is filled with the aroma of buns and steamed buns, tempting people's appetite.

Chu Qingzhi approached the Zhaitang, took a breath, "Little Master, it smells very good."

"Really?" The little monk burst into pride, "Today's breakfast was made by the master chef, and his cooking skills are the best, so I called you over to eat."

Chu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Thank you little master."

Entering the Zhaitang, um, it feels like an ancient canteen. There is a long table on the edge of the lobby, with food on the table, and a monk standing there next to it. You can buy whatever you want. There are many types, including vegetarian buns. , steamed buns, stuffed tofu, plain noodles, potato flour cake, cabbage balls, white porridge...

The middle is full of tables and chairs, like the lobby of a restaurant. Some people are sitting at the tables eating breakfast, talking and laughing, it is very lively.

The little monk led Chu Qingzhi to the long table where the food was placed, raised his face, and said generously, "Benefactor Chu, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you?"

Chu Qingzhi was very curious, "Little Master, why are you so kind to me?"

The little monk's expression became a little sad, his tone was very disappointed, and he said in a small voice, "You look like my mother."

Many of the children in this temple were picked up by the monks who went out to travel in the temple. They had no father and no mother. It was very pitiful. Chu Qingzhi touched the back of the little monk's head, "I will come back to see you in the future, and I will let the eagle give it to you." Send food, okay?"

The little monk was amazed, "Can you make the eagle obey?"

Chu Qingzhi smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'll show you later, okay?"

The little monk nodded heavily, looking forward to it, "Okay."

At this time, there was a "clang" sound behind him, and a bowl was thrown to the ground, shattered, and the broken parts splashed everywhere.

Then a person fell from the stool to the ground, unconscious.

"Ah—" A scream sounded, and another person fainted and fell to the ground.

"Kang Dang, kang Dang..." Immediately afterwards, people fell to the ground for unknown reasons one after another, and the whole lobby immediately fell into panic. The screaming of the girl and the crying of the child made the lobby even more chaotic...

Chu Qingzhi pulled the little monk to stand on the edge, something was obviously wrong, so let's look at the situation and say, "Little Master, don't be afraid."

The little monk shook his head, acting very calm, and didn't know what he had experienced, "Benefactor Chu, I'm not afraid, I've seen more dead people!"

One sentence made Chu Qingzhi's heart lift, was the little guy picked up by the monk in this temple from the pile of dead people?

Just when Chu Qingzhi was about to say something, a group of men stood up in the corner, holding a sword in their hands, full of evil spirits, and fierce eyes...

One of them said, "Go and call Tang Jinghong over. Isn't he a great general who cares about the world? I want to see if he will exchange the map for the antidote."

Chu Qingzhi saw that these people were the group of people who searched for the map in the temple with them last night. Unexpectedly, they prepared the trap and jumped into it by themselves as soon as they prepared the bait. It broke Tang Jinghong's heart.

A monk ran out quickly, with cold sweat on his forehead, fearing that everyone would die if it was too late.

Most people in the lobby fainted, and a small number of people who hadn't had breakfast were still standing. After hearing this, their flustered hearts calmed down.

General Tang will definitely save them, he will.

The little monk raised his face to look at Chu Qingzhi, without saying a word, just watching so intently.

Chu Qingzhi wanted to ask the little monk what he was looking at, but now the lobby was extremely quiet, and if he spoke, he would attract the other person's attention to her to avoid trouble, so she didn't speak.

The little monk withdrew his gaze, and gently hugged Chu Qingzhi, he missed his mother so much.

Chu Qingzhi gently patted the little monk on the back, silently comforting him.

After listening to the monk's words, Tang Jinghong rushed to the Zhaitang without saying a word.

Tang Jinghong walked into the Zhaitang calmly, his eyes swept across, and seeing that Chu Qingzhi was intact, he turned his attention to the other party.

His eyes were cold and sharp, and his voice was murderous, "What conditions, tell me!"

The leading man thought he had figured out Tang Jinghong's trick, so he was very arrogant, "Give me the map, and I'll give you the antidote."

Tang Jinghong's voice was cold, "What if I don't give it?"

The man said harshly, "Then they will all die, and you are the chief culprit who killed them!"

Tang Jinghong sneered, "Joke, according to you, I didn't poison them, but I became the culprit, and you poisoned them, but became a benefactor?"

The man saw that Tang Jinghong's aura could not be suppressed at all, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "No matter what you say, if you don't hand over the map today, they will have no chance of surviving."

A woman next to him knelt down for Tang Jinghong, "General Tang, please save my husband."

Then someone knelt down again...

"I beg General Tang to save my son."

"I beg General Tang to save my wife."

There were voices like this one after another, followed by low cries...

Tang Jinghong looked around for a week, and then took out a map from his jacket. He pretended to be reluctant and helpless, and then threw the map over, "Here is the antidote."

The man immediately threw the antidote to Tang Jinghong, "General Tang, thank you very much." Then he evacuated quickly.

They originally planned to intercept and kill Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi, but there would inevitably be casualties in the interception, and they might not be able to defeat them, so someone made this damaging move.

But looking at it now, it's quite smooth.

After getting the map, the few people didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately went back to report.

On Tang Jinghong's side, he gave the antidote to the monk, asked the monk to detoxify everyone, and dealt with the matter of the Zhaitang, and he took Chu Qingzhi back to the Zen courtyard.

After all, Chu Qingzhi didn't eat the special-smelling vegetarian meal.