"Little master, I was about to wake you up for lunch!" The woman walked in with a smile, and when she saw the little monk looking at the young man in the vegetable field, she said to him, "That's my boy." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his voice and shouted, "Xiangzi, come here." ”

The young man turned around when he heard the voice, and he couldn't help but grin as he looked at the little monk who was about the same age as him with that bald head.

"Mother."

The young man picked up the roasted meat and walked back quickly, looking at the little monk's bald head with a pair of dark and shining eyes, and said, "I'm fifteen, how old are you?" ”

"I'm fifteen too." Tang Ning opened his mouth as he spoke, and his eyes wandered and fell on the barbecue meat he was holding, this kid's roasted meat smelled beautiful!

"Look, I'm hunting in the mountains early in the morning." The young man raised the barbecue meat in his hand and said, "It's a pity that you are a monk, otherwise you would have tasted my craft." ”

Tang Ning bent his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I eat ......" meat.

"Don't be bad kid, the little master is a monk, he doesn't eat meat, he only eats vegetarian." The woman patted her son on the head and cursed.

Tang Ning's smile stiffened slightly, and he looked at the woman: "Auntie, it's okay, in fact, I ......"

"I know, I know, it's this kid who doesn't know, let's go, let's go to the front to eat, the meal is ready." The woman laughed and shouted at her son, "Xiangzi, hurry up, there is still soup in the kitchen, you go and bring it out." ”

As he spoke, he snatched the barbecue he was holding in his hand and said, "I'll help you get this to the front." ”

"Okay." The boy grinned and ran to the kitchen.

"Little master, let's go, let's go eat." As she spoke, the woman led him to the front.

The man in front of him had already set up the dishes and chopsticks, and there were a few dishes on the table, and when he saw them coming, he said, "Little master, come, sit down." ”

"The soup is coming." The boy came out with the soup, put it on the table, and sat down as well.

"Xiangzi, scoop a bowl of vegetable soup for the little master." The woman shouted to him not to be busy eating.

"Okay." The young man was obedient, and he was about to scoop the soup with a bowl.

"I'll do it myself." Tang Ning said, but he was pressed down by the woman.

"Sit, sit, it's okay." The woman also sat down next to her, and said with a smile on her face: "Little master, you see, these are specially cooked by me, I know that you are a monk who does not eat meat, so even the stir-fry vegetables are made of rapeseed oil, and the lard is not put in, you can eat it with confidence!" ”

The young man glanced at the dishes on the table and grinned: "Vegetarian fried greens, vegetarian fried potatoes, vegetarian fried loofah, vegetarian fried eggplant, plus a vegetarian soup, it is really not oily at all, fortunately I roasted meat, otherwise I would have to follow the vegetarian diet." ”

Tang Ning listened to the young man reading there, as if he saw big plain characters floating in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at the table of vegetarian dishes specially cooked for her, she laughed, and said helplessly and seriously: "Auntie, it's actually okay, don't be so troublesome, how you usually eat, it's better to eat how you eat, and I don't quit meat, really." ”

The woman sighed with emotion when she heard this, and said to the man next to her: "Look at how good this child is, in order not to trouble us, he actually said that he would not quit meat, how can this child be so annoying!" ”

The good boy Tang Ning on the side: "......"