Fang Zheng ignored this little guy. Anyway, Yi Zhida was the one who had the final say. Resistance and protest were futile!
Fang Zheng took Lone Wolf down the mountain and bought some butter, ice skin powder, milk, chestnut flour, and white sugar, and threw them all into the basket hung by Lone Wolf. Then immediately return to the mountain...
Red Boy has already fetched water, and Monkey has also boiled a pot of hot water.
Fang Zheng himself mixed the ice skin powder and corn flour in a basin, then mixed the sugar and oil thoroughly and boiled it in water for about ten minutes, then added milk. With the milk, the mooncake skin will become tender and smooth. .
At this time, the water has boiled again. Fang Zheng immediately poured these seasonings into the pre-mixed flour and stirred evenly. Then he pressed gently with his hands to mix the flour and oil evenly until the color was golden and uniform without bubbles.
During this process, a squirrel squatted on the edge, watching with wide eyes and saliva. As soon as he saw this little thing, he knew that he was going to be the first to taste it...
Fangzheng ignored him and continued to sprinkle some snowskin powder on the chopping board, then cut the dough into small balls with a kitchen knife, and then flattened it into an oblate shape. The middle of these small doughs was thicker than the surroundings. Then, Fangzheng took the bamboo shoots prepared by Honghaier, smashed them, mixed them with crystal rice to form a filling, then kneaded the filling into a ball and stuffed it into the middle of the dough, then evenly wrapped it from bottom to top, then closed it, and pressed it into a moon cake. shape. Then put it in the pan and bake…
This set of techniques was learned by Fang Zheng and Zen Master Yizhi, and now they can do it in a decent manner. Although they are not skilled, they still look like the same thing.
"Master, is this the moon cake?" The squirrel stared into the pot, but unfortunately the lid was closed and he couldn't see anything.
"Yes, this is the moon cake. Just wait, take it out of the pan, let it cool down and then you can eat it." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he left the kitchen and sat outside blowing the autumn wind, drinking bamboo shoot tea, reading scriptures, and relaxed comfortable.
The lone wolf, the squirrel, the red boy, and the monkey were squatting in the kitchen and did not come out. The four little things were afraid that if they were not careful, the mooncakes would be eaten as soon as they came out of the oven. So, I just squatted here and watched.
Time passed by, and as a faint fragrance wafted out, the saliva of several little guys almost started to flow.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Fangzheng was puzzled. It was such a big festival, and Yizhi Temple didn't hold any rituals or activities, so who would come to his place
This is also the difference between Yizhi Temple and other temples. Other temples are crowded during festivals and festivals, while Yizhi Temple is less crowded. After all, temples such as Hongyan Temple and Baiyun Temple will hold large-scale Dharma gatherings. Whether everyone is joining in the fun or praying, these large temples will be their first choice. Fang Zheng had no intention of arguing about this, because he was lazy!
Now that he has food and drink, Fang Zheng really doesn't want to find a way to tire himself out... It's so nice to have this time to relax and enjoy yourself!
After leaving the backyard, I saw two men and one woman walking into the temple and admiring each other around the Bodhi tree.
Judging from the appearance of these people, they look unfamiliar, and most of them are not locals.
Judging from his clothes, he looks more like a frequent traveler.
"It's really strange. A southern tree like the bodhi tree can grow in the north. It's such a big world." The man took a few photos with his camera.
Another man stood under the Bodhi tree and took a selfie. He immediately posted it on WeChat Moments and asked, "Guess, am I in the south or the north?"
Only the woman frowned and said: "The bodhi tree is originally a tree from the south. We have traveled most of China, but we have not seen anyone who can plant the bodhi tree in the north and still survive. This tree probably takes advantage of the summer climate. It was newly transplanted. This old tree is so strong and has such a big crown. It must be a hundred years old. If winter comes here, it will probably freeze to death. The monk of this temple is too cruel. Just to decorate the appearance. , ruining a good tree.”
"Shao Min, this is my temple's business, why do you care about this? I'm rich, so I can do whatever I want." A man said nonchalantly.
"Zhao Gang, it is precisely because there are more people who think like you that there are fewer and fewer good things in this world. Can't you leave something for future generations? Let's go. When you see this tree, you will know what this temple is. If you are virtuous, you will not be afraid of the Buddha's blame for committing such sins. A thunderbolt will strike these bastard monks to death." Shao Min's mouth was like a machine cannon, and Zhao Gang was struck speechless.
Even Fang Zheng, who just came out, was a little confused. This female donor is so fierce!
Hearing the noise, Red Boy, Squirrel, Monkey, and Lone Wolf came out and peeked over from the backyard along the door according to size. The squirrel is at the bottom. On the squirrel's head is the squatting red boy, then the lone wolf with its head raised, and finally the monkey with its feet on the ground. The four heads are in a row.
Fang Zheng looked back, and several guys turned their heads at the same time. Several guys looked at Fang Zheng with expressions of watching a good show. They were curious about what Fang Zheng was going to do with such a difficult donor.
At this time, the man holding the camera spoke: "I think Shao Min is right. There must be some people in this world who stand up and say a few words of justice. The monks in this temple have indeed gone too far. They shout not to kill every day. This But centuries-old trees are going to be killed by them.”
Shao Min immediately said: "Well said! Zhao Gang, if you have nothing to do, learn from Xue Zong and look at him!"
Zhao Gang rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, you two are just one certificate away from being a couple. You say one thing, but he still dares to say two things? You are a gang to bully others, so just say it."
"Is this bullying? Is this the truth?" Shao Min shouted.
The two people immediately started a debate meeting, but as soon as Zhao Gang opened his mouth, Zhao Min started talking about a lot of truths, ranging from the protection of the earth's environment to the reproduction of descendants. Zhao Gang was speechless after one after another. After finishing speaking, I did not forget to add: "I still say the same thing, look at trees as you look at people, there is no good thing in this temple!"
Fang Zheng was really speechless. Which of their eyes saw him killing? Is common sense the truth? baffling!
Xue Zong, who had been watching the excitement, looked up and was surprised to find that there was a monk next to him. Hearing Shao Min scolding the monk was so happy that he quickly pushed the silly girl. Before Shao Min could react, he continued: "Why are you pushing me? Did I say something wrong? Can a monk who has no kind thoughts in his heart still be called a monk?"
"Amitabha, if not monk, what is his name?" Fang Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Shao Min's nerves still didn't react, so he said casually: "Of course it's the demon monk!"
Fang Zheng: “…”
Zhao Gang also saw Fang Zheng and winked at Shao Min quickly.
Shao Min said angrily: "Zhao Gang, if you have anything to say, just say it. What are you squeezing your eyes for? Is there sand? What's on the right? What are you looking at... uh... "
(End of chapter)