I steamed buns for the general

Chapter 2

"Abortion pill?" Zhang Yao looked back at the store in surprise, but the little nun had long since disappeared.With doubts, he turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and asked again with a smile, "Really, is it an abortion pill?"

You can't blame him for being curious. Women in this era pay more attention to reputation, and they must behave properly, and no mistakes can be tolerated.And the nuns who become monks adhere to the principle of no desire and no desire, and must not have any behavior that defiles the Buddha.And when he heard the shopkeeper say that a nun bought abortion pills, he was naturally very surprised.

The shopkeeper looked up at him, then turned around and sighed while grabbing the medicine: "Isn't that right, this little nun is an aunt in the nun's nunnery on Jiuru Mountain, but I didn't expect such a nasty thing to happen in the place of pure Buddhist cultivation Besides, this sister-in-law is estimated to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but she is really in bad shape for catching this kind of medicine."

Jiurushan?Could it be the mountain where their troops are temporarily stationed?

interesting.

Zhang Yao took the medicine, went to the street shop to buy some snacks, and then went back to the camp in a leisurely manner.

Hearing Zhang Yao's voice greeting people outside the camp, Qiao Feng glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Now there is meat to eat. This kid never forgets to eat. When he gets married, let's see if he dares to do this." Eating and drinking."

"Haha, we're going to have a fight when he gets married." Cao Meng's loud voice was covered by Zhao Hanshu, "Hush, keep your voice down, he probably doesn't know about it yet."

"Makes sense. Haha."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Before the laughter fell, the curtain was lifted, Zhang Yao came in crookedly, and everyone laughed, and looked at Qiao Feng suspiciously: "What are you laughing at? Tell me to make brothers happy too?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and laughed together again.

Zhang Yao was surprised by their laughter. He looked at the man sitting in the first seat, and saw that the man was also smiling. There was a shallow scar on his handsome face. The momentum has increased a lot.

"Hey, let me tell you, I went to the pharmacy to get the medicine just now, guess what happened?" Zhang Yao put the medicine and the real thing on the table, looked around, and said mysteriously, "Hey, the nuns are really open now. , Going to the pharmacy to grab abortion pills."

"Abortion pills?"

Qin Jin didn't pay much attention at first, but only raised his head when he heard Zhang Yao say little nun, the little nun he saw on the street today suddenly appeared in his mind, could it be the same one?
Seeing everyone's curiosity, Zhang Yao didn't hold back, and continued, "When I went in, I happened to pass by that little nun. Just by looking at her, I thought that little nun was very beautiful. That little face, tsk tsk, is so white." Ah, those big watery eyes are really attractive."

Hearing this, Qiao Feng also remembered the startling glance when he was on the street, and with Zhang Yao's description, he was basically sure that the little nun whom the general looked at on the street was the same person Zhang Yao was talking about, so he glanced lightly at Qin Jin.

"Don't talk nonsense all day long, you don't do anything right all day." Qin Jin, who had been listening silently, suddenly raised his head and said something.

Zhang Yao closed his mouth, sat aside and laughed, while Qiao Feng raised his eyes to look at Qin Jin again.

How could a nun grab abortion pills?What was it like when you met her in the last life?Could it be that he died because of catching abortion pills in his last life?Qin Jin frowned, feeling a little displeased.In his last life, he fell in love with just a glance, and he didn't like it very much. It's just that his mother urged him to get married, and none of the noble girls caught his eye. When he walked to Jiuru Town, he caught a glimpse of that girl. With a touch of color, I fell in love with it.

Unexpectedly, he fought that battle for more than a year, and when he came back to talk to his mother and asked about it, he got the news that the little nun had died.When Qin Jin first heard the news of his death, he just sighed, feeling that there was no chance. Later, he was murdered for no reason, and when he woke up, he found that he was back when he was ten years old.

I thought I would live my life smoothly, but unexpectedly I met that little nun again, I thought about it and wanted to find out what kind of trouble this little nun got into and was killed.

Seeing Qin Jin's appearance, Qiao Feng thought he was thinking about some important matter, so he gave the other three people a wink, and they all retreated quietly.

The slender man with a handsome face rubbed his nose and thought for a moment, then stood up abruptly, and called Qiao Feng to walk up the mountain.

Zhijin took the medicine and hurried back.Because if you don't go back soon, I'm afraid there will be no lunch left.She originally wanted to use the remaining money to buy a steamed bun, but the little silver that Who Cheng wanted to bring was just enough to grab the medicine.

Looking up at the sky, it was also close to noon. After running all morning, the little things in my stomach had already been consumed. This meeting is singing a big show, how miserable it is.

In the end, Zhijin resigned to her fate and walked back, thinking that she would definitely eat two big steamed buns when she went back at noon.

Thinking of steamed buns, Zhijin laughed.No matter in this life or in her previous life, she only knows how to steam steamed buns.Since she learned how to steam steamed buns at the age of ten, she has been steaming the steamed buns in the nunnery, and has won unanimous praise from everyone.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhijin looked up at the bright sun above her head, and at the high mountain road, the little joy brought by the steamed buns just now disappeared.

Back in the nunnery, Zhijin first went to the presiding teacher to make a job, and after receiving some teaching from the presiding teacher, she hurried to the kitchen.

It was noon, and the pots and pans in the kitchen were clanging. When I walked in, I saw Qingyu washing the pots.Seeing her come in, he said with a frowning face, "Qing Shui, I'm sorry, the food is gone."

"It's gone?" Zhijin was a little disappointed, and reluctantly walked over to see that it was indeed gone. He lifted the lid of the pot, and was even more disappointed, even the steamed buns were gone.

"I obviously steamed a lot of steamed buns in the morning, why are they gone after only two meals?" Zhijin's stomach was still growling, and he had exhausted all his strength to climb the mountain. He wanted to come back to eat steamed buns, but Now...not even steamed buns.She looked at Qingyu with a mournful and aggrieved face, hoping to see a little joking expression on her face.

but.

Qingyu looked very embarrassed, but still explained: "After you left, guests came to the nunnery, and the guests didn't eat, so the steamed buns were given to the guests."

"Ah, it's for the guests." Zhijin sighed, her heart sank, and she left the kitchen with a sad face.

Not long after leaving, Qingyu snorted coldly, took out a few steamed buns from the corner, walked out of the kitchen and stood by the wall, raised her hand and threw them out.

The small kitchen is located on the east side of the nunnery. Outside the wall is the ten-mile peach blossom forest. At this time, the seasons are turning green and yellow, and it is bleak.Qin Jin was walking in the peach blossom grove, and was talking to Qiao Feng when he was hit suddenly. He looked down and saw several big steamed buns.

Qiao Feng picked up the steamed buns, and a smell of wheat wafted into his nostrils. He looked at Qin Jin and said with a smile: "The steamed buns are really well made, with a strong fragrance. The person who made the steamed buns must be a good cook."

Qin Jin took it over and took a look, squeezed it in his hand, it was soft, as if it had just been made during the day.But why does this nunnery throw out steamed buns in broad daylight?

Qin Jin also saw doubts in Qiao Feng's eyes.You know, when they are short of food and grass for marching and fighting, let alone steamed buns, they eat tree bark, and this nunnery actually threw away the steamed buns that were no problem.

This made the two feel uncomfortable, Qiao Feng picked up the steamed buns one by one, there were five of them, enough for two strong men to fill their stomachs.

After Zhijin left the kitchen, her stomach still felt very uncomfortable, and the feeling of being hungry was really bad.She remembered that her senior sister had lied to her in her last life, and then secretly threw away the steamed buns, so she turned back and went to the kitchen to search but couldn't find it.

After coming out, he looked at the courtyard wall that was not very high, Zhijin smiled, found some stones, and climbed up hard.

Outside the wall, Qin Jin was thinking about sneaking into the nunnery to find out who wasted food, when Qiao Feng pulled his sleeve.He turned his head to look, and saw a hand slowly appearing on the low courtyard wall, and then another. The little white hand was covered with stains, and it seemed that it was struggling to climb the wall.

After a long time, a foot wearing a monk's robe stretched out, and when I looked again, the man kicked the foot hard with both hands and fell down again.

Qin Jin and Qiao Feng looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes. What kind of unlucky nun is this, so stupid!
That stupid nun was Zhijin, standing under the wall annoyed, a little discouraged looking at the low courtyard wall.She thought she could climb up such a short courtyard wall, but after some climbing she realized how stupid she was.

But thinking about the steamed buns she just steamed in the morning, she felt hungry again.After several struggles, Zhijin tied up the front of her robe and climbed up on the rock.

Once or twice...

The people inside the wall climbed the wall unrelentingly, and the people outside the wall burst into laughter.

Finally, on the eighth attempt, Zhijin finally climbed up. She put her stomach on the wall and panted desperately.

Suddenly, she heard a burst of laughter, and when she raised her head, she saw two men in blue robes leaning against the peach tree and laughing at her, their little faces flushed with embarrassment.

Zhijin smiled annoyedly, thinking that these two people must have noticed her stupid appearance just now, she pretended not to know, and only for a moment, she saw the steamed buns that the man was holding.

She swallowed her saliva, temporarily forgot that she wanted to be strong in the face of food and clothing, fixed her eyes tightly on the steamed bun, and then raised her head to look at Qin Jin, but was obviously frightened by his cold face, flinched and looked flatteringly Xiang Qiaofeng: "Benefactor, can you return my buns?"

(End of this chapter)