The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

After entering the courtyard, Founder saw that the door of Yang Hua's house was open, and the billowing white gas was flowing outward, just like that waterfall. But this is not soot, but water vapor ...

At the same time, the courtyard was filled with a scent of noodles and a familiar sweetness. That's the taste of steamed buns.

Smell carefully, there is some aroma of red bean paste, which should be the aroma of red bean paste or bean paste.

Approaching again, Fangzheng's eyes lit up and said: "Dousha, this is steamed beanbag, haha ​​... just right?"

Founder said this, someone just came out of the room. This person, who backed out, carried a curtain made of sorghum poles in his hand. I do n’t know how many white tender, fragrant gimmicks left. come out. Anyway, it looks like Yang Ping, Yang Hua's brother.

When Yang Ping saw Fang Zheng, he laughed and said, "Fang Zheng abbot, I know, as long as there is something delicious, you must come."

Founder did not blush, and smiled, "Amitabha, how can you miss such a delicious thing?"

At this time another man carrying the curtain came out, and it was Yang Hua. Yang Hua laughed: "Fang Zheng abbot, doesn't it mean that monks are all abstaining from eating and enjoying themselves? You are greedy, but you have violated the law."

Fang Zheng said disapprovingly: "It's a desire to abstain from confession, but the poor monk has no intention of becoming an old monk who can't eat the fireworks on earth. If you eat this, you can't stop it. Don't say, the poor monk tastes one.

During the conversation, Founder took a big hoe, and started with a hoe, the skin was extremely tender and a little sticky. The pinch is extremely soft and softer than a sponge! Feels great! However, this steamed bun is a bit hot, but Founder knows that this steamed bun is the best!

If it's cold, you missed the most delicious time.

So Fangzheng stuffed it directly into his mouth, regardless of the joke of Yang Hua and Yang Ping, biting it down, and only felt the mouth full of soft, fragrant and sweet, very comfortable.

A big hoe, the Founder had eaten three mouthfuls. I was about to get the next one, but found that there was a bunch of little guys in front of me!

The lone wolf stared at Fang Zheng, and the expression of anger was as if to say, "The master who eats alone food is not a good master!"

The squirrel was also bulging, while the red baby croaked, "Master, we haven't eaten yet."

"Eat without eating, can I stop you as a teacher? Remember, don't waste!" Fang Zheng laughed.

After listening to a group of little guys, they immediately jumped up and happily, and turned to chase Yang Ping and Yang Hua. In the northeastern countryside, almost every household will pack a lot of dumplings, steamed buns, bean buns, bean paste buns, rice cakes and other things after the winter, and then put them in the lower room and freeze them with the help of a natural large refrigerator. In this way, when you eat, just take out a few, and when cooking, steam on it, it is ready-made delicious. This is more convenient than instant noodles, and more nutritious.

At the same time, this is also a favorite snack for children. It can be said that there are many benefits ...

However, the family obviously does not have the ability to pack a family to eat steamed buns, beanbags and other things. Therefore, basically seven aunts, eight aunts, three aunts and six wives, neighbors, folks in the township, all the people who are idle are calling. Let's make gimmicks together. There is much help, and naturally the children will follow, and the best way to coax the children is naturally delicious. Therefore, these steamed buns, bean wraps and the like, every time they are out of the pot, they must take care of these little ancestors before they can be sent to the lower house for freezing. Of course, adults must also try something new ...

In this way, this has also formed a habit. Although the host does not need to ask for help to eat, the steamed things are to let everyone eat. However, these are not valuable things, and even if you don't help, when you are not rich, everyone will not account for these. They are willing to separate out in exchange for a cheerful laugh.

Therefore, the activities of steaming buns and making dumplings are like New Year for rural people. A large group of people gathered together, having fun, children playing, and adults laughing and joking. It was not cold in the cold winter.

Fang Zheng sometimes even wondered whether this custom was developed because the winter was too cold, there was no place to play, and it was too lonely.

Of course, this is just an idea. Steamed buns, steamed bean buns, steamed rice cakes, and other things in the Northeast not only represent eating, but also not just a lot of people gathered together to play, but also a kind of thriving expectations and blessing. This is also a special gathering in the Northeast, which is an appetizer from the past.

No matter how many disciples, Founder entered the room, and it turned out that in the rooms on the left and right sides, there were large round tables on the ground, and a group of people around it, making noodles and noodles, making buns, making bean paste, Bean paste bags ... one by one chatting happily. Seeing Fang Zheng, one by one waving Bai Huahua's hand, smiled a bright white teeth, and greeted.

Founder responded one by one, and then rushed into the back kitchen.

After the kitchen, Du Mei and several other women were also busy. One person managed a stove. The stove was steaming high-seven-eight-story steaming drawers, and the white mist was coming from here. Because the fog was too thick, the Founder couldn't see who was who ...

But this is not important anymore. Founder's eyes have fallen on one of the two curtains put on the high table!

There is still a **** on the side curtain, but this one is different. The tops are small, golden-colored, small things that look like eggs.

At this time Du Mei saw Founder: "Don't watch, it's still raw."

Founder immediately sighed.

Du Mei laughed: "It's gone, but there are frozen beanbags in the lower room. Would you like to eat them?"

When Founder heard it, he immediately said, "Eat! Of course we have to eat!"

After speaking, Founder ran out, but saw Yang Ping and Yang Hua standing there, staring at him with a grimace.

Founder stunned: "Two donors, what's wrong?"

Yang Hua smiled bitterly: "Fang Zheng abbot, are all the animals on your mountain born of starving dead ghosts? How can they eat so much? The smallest fat pups have eaten two hoees ... That wolf ate half a lid The **** of the curtain. And the monkey is also a big stomach king. There is no need to say pure heart. This guy ate ten, and he was still begging ... Do you say you should come early?

Founder glanced at it, and the cheek gangster who ate the old squirrel squirrel, this guy even meant to pack away with his mouth!

The lone wolf was choking, and although the red baby was eating, from time to time he tore off a piece and threw it behind him, lying on the ground, and opened the mouth of the salty fish.