Chapter 335 This Rice Dumpling Is Poisonous 【Subscription】
With the promotion of cold bamboo in the village, and the taste of this cold bamboo is really good, and people keep coming to see the bamboo forest, eat farm food, and the previous crew lived in the village, which gave him a sweet taste. With a flexible mind, he was the first to open a farmhouse.
A while ago, I just spent a sum of money to redecorate the house and make it clean. With the big floor-to-ceiling windows, the whole room is bright with sunlight, which makes people feel comfortable. I bought some bonsai for decoration, and bought some special local products, and helped with my son who has learned cooking skills. For a while, the guests kept coming.
If you want to come to them for dinner, you must call in advance to make an appointment.
Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and not too far from Yizhi Village, there is a dragon boat race organized by the county. Many people drive to watch it, and it is only logical that they stop here for a meal.
The ones who came today are old customers, and they have eaten here three or four times. Knowing that Xie Dongsheng's legs and feet are inconvenient, they also behaved very casually. They serve meals by themselves, without Xie Dongsheng taking care of them.
Xie Dongsheng's reward is to charge less money each time. This was a silly behavior, but in exchange for more diners and praise, he was a little unexpected.
Hearing what the guest said, Xie Dongsheng immediately spoke up for Fangzheng: "Fangzheng is different from other monks, and what you are talking about is also a small number of monks. Fangzheng is a good boy whom we grew up with, Zhien Tubao, and he is also a person with real skills. The point is, Yizhi Temple is very successful. If you ask for a son or something, you can ask for one. And, you also know that the best bamboo shoots in our Yizhi Village are on the top of the mountain. That's the real good thing. Whether you can dig it or not depends on what Abbot Fangzheng says. If he says he can dig it, he can dig it, and if he says he can't dig it, he can't."
"Hey! Does this monk have a lot of power? If you want me to say, it is also a resource of One Finger Village, right? Why does he have what he says?" A woman complained to One Finger Village.
Xie Dongsheng shook his head and said, "One Finger Mountain has long been assigned to One Finger Temple, and..." Xie Dongsheng didn't say anything, everyone was curious about the origin of the cold bamboo on the mountain. One Finger Mountain is only that big, so they don't know what's on the mountain? Although it is said that the One Finger Temple was built by the village, would the villagers not know if there were any vehicles passing by? In addition, One Finger Temple is really miraculous, praying for a child is effective; Chen Jin's house was on fire, and Chen Jin's wife and son said that Fang Zheng rescued them, but at that time there were so many villagers on the mountain, and Fang Zheng was also on the mountain. Everyone ran down together. Fangzheng went down the mountain before he went down? Is it possible? Such a high mountain, there is only one road, Fangzheng can still fly down?
In addition, before digging bamboo shoots indiscriminately, there were black moles on his face.
The villagers didn't say anything, but they all knew in their hearts that the One Finger Temple today is not the One Finger Temple it used to be. There really is a Buddha sitting in town!
People are all selfish. After taking so many benefits from Yizhi Temple, no one wants others to take a share. So the villagers subconsciously hid all this and didn't tell anyone. Fang Zheng also respected him more and more, and he was even more in awe of One Finger Temple. As for Hanzhu's matter, no one argues with Fangzheng, because they believe that it was given to Yizhi Temple by the Buddha, and Fangzheng distributed it to them. .
So, when the woman said this, Xie Dongsheng just smiled, without too much explanation, but took out the rice dumpling and said: "Sister, don't talk about this matter, we are all reasonable people. One Finger Mountain It was distributed to Yizhi Temple many years ago. If you can't get any good things, you have to come back. Isn't that unreasonable... Besides, Fang Zheng is a good person, we have nothing to say. Come, eat a zongzi, The zongzi from One Finger Temple must not be bad in taste."
"It's not stuffed with meat, right? It's not stuffed with meat, I don't like it." The woman said with a bit of disgust. But when the zongzi was put on the table, she was stunned.
I saw the crystal green zong leaves, shining in the sun, very beautiful! This is not a zongzi, it is clearly a work of art!
Not only women, but other people are also surprised.
The man in the floral shirt even sighed, "Hey, this zongzi leaf is so beautiful!"
The women just said that they don't like it anymore, and it's not easy to take it, but they said sourly: "Normal zong leaves shouldn't be like this, can't they be treated with chemicals?"
The person who was about to reach out to grab the zongzi immediately froze in place.
Seeing this, the woman immediately added: "I'm not talking nonsense. Didn't you read the news a while ago? The news said that the beautiful-looking zong leaves are treated with chemicals and cannot be bought. If you want to buy them, you can buy them." Buy the ones that don't look good."
"Mom, but this one is so beautiful." The woman's son looked at the rice dumplings, feeling a little greedy.
The woman said: "Which mushroom is the most poisonous in the forest? The more beautiful the more poisonous!"
Xie Dongsheng Wenyan, feeling upset, he kept smiling and lowered his face, and said: "Sister, this is from Master Fangzheng, and I will forward it to you. Since everyone dislikes it, forget it, I will keep it for myself. "
After finishing speaking, Xie Dongsheng took back the zongzi, and then peeled off a zongzi on the spot, revealing the crystal clear rice inside. At that moment, a special fragrance came out, filling the whole room, and everyone subconsciously took a deep breath. , this taste, smell, comfortable! It smells so good!
Xie Dongsheng was also shocked. He thought that the rice dumplings were just as good-looking as the leaves, but he didn't expect the rice inside to be equally extraordinary. It smells delicious while looking good! It is not a greasy fragrance, but a special fragrance with endless aftertaste.
Xie Dongsheng knew that there were some extraordinary things on Yizhi Mountain, so naturally he would not treat the rice as treated with chemicals, but tasted it lightly. A mouthful of rice scent mixed with the scent of bamboo shoots, Xie Dongsheng was a little drunk for a while. He narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and stuffed it all into his mouth three times and two times.
Then, regardless of what everyone said, he immediately ran away with the zongzi in his arms like a baby, and stuffed them into the refrigerator.
Seeing this, the man in the floral shirt couldn't help asking: "Old Xie, are you okay? Are the zongzi delicious?"
Xie Dongsheng smiled mysteriously and said: "This zongzi is really poisonous...you eat it, I'll go out for a walk." But he said in his heart: It's too poisonous, I can't stop it!
Xie Dongsheng remembered that Fangzheng brought two large buckets of zongzi, and there were quite a few left when he arrived. The kung fu for a while should not have gone far, and it is the last word to ask for a few more! He has never eaten such a delicious zongzi in his life. If he misses it, he will suffer a big loss! He remembered the Laba porridge back then, which was delicious, but it was only served for one day, and it was gone the next day. He thought, this zongzi is probably the same, so it must be right to make more points!
Xie Dongsheng asked his son and wife to take care of the guests, while he hurried out to find Fang Zheng.