"Ding! All the ingredients have been shipped! Do you want to check them now?"
"Take it... No!" Fang Zheng almost yelled, looking at his small room, it was going to be taken away, and there would probably be no room for him in the house. He got up from the bed, ran to the yard, and then said: "Get it!"
"Crack!" A small bundle of bags fell in front of Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng knelt down and took a look. He saw palm-sized bags bundled together with a rope. He counted them carefully and found exactly eighteen bags!
"The number is correct, but system, are you sure you got the right bag? How much can such a small bag hold? There are more than three hundred people. Do you think it is three hundred squirrels?" Fang Zheng said very speechlessly.
"You can try. If you can use it up, I lose."
"So magical?" Fang Zheng was immediately curious.
"This is the Sumeru Belt. The inner space can hold a house's worth of items, and it will stay fresh forever. Eighteen bags are enough ingredients for eighteen houses. Don't you think it's enough?" the system asked.
Fang Zheng said: "That's enough! It's enough to raise pigs!" At the same time, he was thinking in his mind, should he save some for himself first
As a result, the system added: "As a friendly reminder, this is a holiday gift from the system. After the holiday, all unused items will be automatically taken back. Of course, if it is really not enough, the system will provide more ingredients at any time. .”
When Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately felt bored. He couldn't keep it for himself, he could only use it for the same day. What a scam!
Sighing, Fang Zheng carried out eighteen bags.
"The system has all the ingredients, what should we do?" Fang Zheng asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of paper fell in front of Fang Zheng. He picked it up and read it. Fang Zheng's face turned green: "System, is this the secret recipe you mentioned?"
"Is there a problem?" the system asked naturally.
Fang Zheng said: "Haha... No problem... No problem is the reason for the ghost! There are only four words on it, put it in the pot, add water! Is this the secret recipe? Why don't you just tell me and it's over? As for making a mystery?"
"Laba porridge is originally something that monks offer to the Buddha. It is a pity to throw it away, and it is like a unique porridge cooked in a pot. Do you think other means are needed? If other techniques are mixed in, it will be It’s not Laba porridge. As for the secret recipe, ingredients from Lingshan are the best secret recipe! Think about the crystal rice you eat.”
Fang Zheng thought about the same truth. Once the crystal rice is cooked, it will smell so fragrant that people can't stop eating it. Not to mention these better ingredients
However, Founder didn't completely listen to the system. After all, the system was sometimes unreliable. Fang Zheng opened several small bags and looked inside. He was stunned and shouted: "System, are you sure you are not mistaken? These are not ingredients, they are clearly works of art!"
Fang Zheng was really shocked. When he opened the first bag, it was full of emerald green mung beans! The key is that even though the mung beans are as green as emeralds, they actually have Buddha patterns carved on them! Lifelike! There are even carvings on a small mung bean, which is incredible!
"Ignorant child, Buddhist Laba porridge is not folk Laba porridge, it is very particular. This mung bean is carved with Eight Hundred Arhats, and behind it there are auspicious lions made of date stones, real dragons made of walnuts, Eighteen Arhats made of date paste, etc... " The system said.
Fang Zheng opened them one by one, and sure enough, although there were eighteen bags, they were not eighteen kinds of ingredients, but eighteen kinds of ingredients! Some are made from a mixture of various ingredients, while others are sculptures of different apricot colors carved, combined, or simply kneaded from individual ingredients.
Fang Zheng sighed in his heart: "The system, this... is this considered to be eating Buddha? Isn't it a bit cruel?"
The system directly replied: "Ignorance."
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and stopped paying attention to the system. Fang Zheng and Lone Wolf filled all five large pots with water and brought them to a boil over high heat. Then he poured the more difficult dried fruits and ingredients into the pots, boiled them over high heat for a while, and then lowered the heat to low. After the victims' dried fruits were ripe, they put in the ingredients that were not easy to ripen...
In the end, everything was changed to low heat and simmered slowly...
The lone wolf went up and down the mountain to fetch water, while the squirrel ran up and down, looking very excited. From time to time, he went to get some dry branches and came back, which was regarded as contributing to the work of the temple.
Not to mention how Fang Zheng is on the mountain...
With the crow of roosters, the mountain villages in the northeast also woke up, with smoke rising from the kitchens, followed by the sound of firecrackers, crackling, and whooshing! —Bang! The sound of two kicks indicates that the new year is finally coming!
The quiet little village also became lively. Every household got up, lit a fire to cook, and was thriving.
After breakfast, everyone started to go up the mountain, worship the Buddha, drink Laba porridge, and participate in the Buddha bathing ceremony.
Wang Yougui, Tan Juguo, and Yang Ping got up early and organized everyone to go up the mountain together. The mountain road is difficult to walk, with many steep slopes and cliffs on the side. Without organization and discipline, it is easy to be in danger. Especially the elderly and children need special care.
A large group of people were chatting and going up the mountain, making the deserted Yizhi Mountain lively.
But there are always exceptions...
"You really don't want to go?" In one house, a middle-aged woman had prepared everything and called the man lying on the bed.
"If you don't go, what's the point of going? Everyone is like a starving ghost, what? Why haven't they eaten? Besides, how can Fangzheng He De still hold a Buddha bathing meeting? He really thinks that he should After a few days as abbot, are you really abbot? I won’t go!” the man said angrily.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Did Fangzheng not provoke you? Okay! If you don't go and pull me down, I will!" After the woman finished speaking, she was about to walk out.
The man was unhappy and got up and said: "Where are you going? I tell you, I am not allowed to go, no one in our family is allowed to go!"
"Chen Jin!" The woman got angry and glared at the man: "Are you still a man? What's the matter, this year you didn't organize people to go to Hongyan Temple to participate in the Buddha Bathing Ceremony, so our whole family can't go to Yizhi Temple? Let's go to Yizhi Temple. Temple, that's to help Fang Zheng. Why do everyone go to Hongyan Temple with you? Isn't it just a Buddha bathing party, drinking Laba porridge, and joining in the fun? Why do I have to go with you? Didn't the village chief say so? Let everyone go with you next year.”
Chen Jin said angrily: "What do you know about a woman? Master Wu Ming can entrust such an important matter to me, because he thinks highly of me! I used to brag about my awesomeness to others, but now it's better. No one was brought with me! How dare you run up Yizhi Mountain to attend Fang Zheng’s Buddha Bathing Party? Do I still want this face? Will I still have the face to meet Master Wu Ming in the future?! People want face, trees want it. Pi, do you understand?"
(End of chapter)