Lin Dang turned around in surprise. She knew how thin the little guy Lin Lang was. He didn't admit that he was hungry in front of him just now. Now she is clearly trying to help her.

This little wolf cub is forcing me to feel sorry for him!

Lin Dang sighed. She didn't want little children to be too sensible. Children who are too sensible usually feel wronged and care about others. Living like this is too tiring.

Lin Dang touched Lin Lang's head: "Okay, it's okay, I'll tell the master myself."

He turned to the Master again and said seriously: "Mr. Master, the little girl is the second daughter of the Lin family. Because a distinguished guest came to the village, the little girl brought her brother and sister to live in the temple. Don't worry, the little girl has some silver in her hand and will do her best."

Lin Lang immediately stood on tiptoe: "I can, and I can do a lot of things."

Lin Lin also echoed in a silly voice: "I can!"

The teacher couldn't help but chuckled: "You are three years old and you are weaned, what will you do?"

Lin Dang glared at Lin Lang: "Don't speak."

Lin Lang immediately shut up and showed an innocent smile at Lin Dang. Lin Lin, who had been unwilling to speak, said, "I will have a good meal."

Lin Lang immediately lit his sister's nose: "Little fool, you can't say that."

Lin Dang smiled and pointed the little wolf's nose, imitating his child to pretend to be an adult: "Little fool, Lin Lin is right, you just need to learn to eat well and grow up well."

The master looked quietly at the three people standing under the round and ancient plaque "Yuanpu Temple". He saw that the sunset that was about to fall was dim and shining on several people. The girl looked beautiful, with two children, one with a handsome orchid and a jade tree, and the other with a delicate and exquisite jade carving. They were all rare good looks.

The master looked at Lin Dang: "What will you do?"

Lin Dang didn't notice the slight smile on the corner of the master's mouth, and just said, "What do you have?"

The corners of the teacher's lips were slightly raised: What I mean by hearing this is to show off my skills? Lin Dang really has no idea of ​​showing off his skills. Although she is a food blogger who eats a lot of food, she is not vague when cooking.

But who knows whether this Datang is a place where the tiger, hidden dragon and masters are like clouds? When I first arrived, Lin Dang decided to follow the situation and wait for the best time on the way to the temple.

After all, I don’t know if I can go back in one year, in more than a month, or today… “What are you thinking about? Little bells!” Lin Dang smiled bitterly. Today is Wujinxi, and the day is about to end. It’s better to go home today to sleep and dream.

"It's so good. We are all self-sufficient here. If you are hungry, please take care of yourself."

In the faint voice of the master, Lin Dang turned his head and looked at the three ancient and thick characters "Yuanpu Temple". He felt strangely stable among these strokes.

"Please come in with the little donor. There are rice, noodles, vegetables and tofu here. Are you going to use some?"

Lin Dang followed the teacher's advice and saw that it was a simple kitchen with a wide door open and three big words were written on the kitchen: "Jizaojun"

Compared to the ancient and thick characters of Yuanpu Temple outside, these three characters are obviously much more immature. However, Lin Dang strangely feels that this is what a person does. As for why the skills are so different, this must be a person's writing for different periods.

Of course, it is not difficult to explain why a person in a small temple has written pens at different times. But it doesn’t matter to Lindang. Lindang put away his thoughts and began to rectify the vegetables in the kitchen.

As the servants of the Lin family said, the temple is indeed not incense. But Lin Dang suddenly calmed down when he smelled the incense in the temple.

The kitchen didn't look like it was commonly used by the teacher. Lin Dang got the dishes at hand, a handful of celery, a yam, a piece of tofu skin, a cabbage, a handful of spinach, a small pinch of green onion, ginger and garlic, and a small bowl of vegetarian oil. Lin Dang continued to explore the whole way and couldn't help but sigh first. It was always a good cook who could not cook without rice.

She brought her two children over in anger, and now she thinks she is impulsive. The two children are not six years old yet. They are just when they grow up and eat vegetarian food here every day. How can they grow taller and grow up?

Lin Dang was worried, but his hands were moving very quickly. She first steamed the yam, then picked the vegetables and washed it, and then asked for a handful of rice with a little nick who came to help.

Looking at the ingredients in his hand, Lin Dang thought for a moment and mixed a handful of spinach. For the sake of the child's hand, cut the spinach into pieces and patted minced garlic. Lin Dang saw that there was a little sesame seeds on the clay pot. Of course, the taste of spinach is ordinary, but Lin Dang has magical dipping sauce in his hand, which can turn all the boiled vegetables into magic, and he doesn't worry that the two little kids will feel that they have no taste after a while.

Soon, the yam was steamed. Because there were two stoves in total and the pot was small, Lin Dang had to steam the dishes one by one, and then put the cabbage out.

After the yam was slightly cool and mashed into a paste, Lin Dang slightly adjusted the yam and wrapped it in the tofu skin and fryed it into the oil pan to fry it and then added autumn oil and some sugar, and added ginger and green onion, put it in a small pot to cook.

"Second sister, Lang'er will help you burn the fire!"

Lin Lang hugged Lin Lin with difficulty and stood and watched for a long time. Lin Dang didn't care about him, a boy, beat more and beat the cold wind in nature to recognize the reality. In the future, he would not feel that society was always beating me. Although Lin Dang doesn't like his "scrap mother", he also mentioned a little, please don't spoil her children too much. What did the scum mother say in the end?

"Lin, don't envy your brother, it's not easy for him. He asked you to have a nouveau riche who makes money... Dad, we are the first, so we have to be the first in the exam."

"Puchi!" Thinking of her so-called younger brother, Lin Dang couldn't help but sneer. People in the world said, "Spoiling a son is like killing a son." But when things come to an end, even if this person has heard of it before, she will selectively ignore it. This is how she is. It's so ridiculous that she wants her to become a Voldemort!

"Second sister, don't be angry, I don't know, but Lang'er can learn."

Lin Dang came to his senses, but saw Lin Lang not knowing when he was rushing into the front of the stove and stuffing firewood into the inside. The child didn't understand anything, but just thought that it would be a big fire if he stuffed too much. Now the stove was pouring cigarettes outwards.

"Ahem, it's a good thing for you to volunteer. But although your attitude is good, actions are particularly important." Lin Dang felt that it was necessary to be the "life mentor" of this child. After all, being able to meet Lin Dang many years later can be regarded as a unique experience in the life of the little wolf cub.

Lin Dang couldn't help it. She walked to the stove in three or two steps, took out half of the stuffed firewood, pulled the fire a few times, then pointed to the bottom of the pot and said, "Come on, you try!"
Chapter completed!