Even the classic cars switched on their headlights and looked over curiously.
Red Boy said with a smile, "Patron, look at our monastery. There are so many people living outside Lili. You won't have a place to stay even if you stay on the mountain. The patrons at the foot of the mountain are good friends of our One Finger Monastery. If you go to their place, it will be comfortable and safe. It's the same. "
However, the youth did not listen at all. He shook his head like a rattle drum and shouted, "Please, don't let me go down the mountain. Don't let me go down the mountain … I won't stay in a room. I'll just stay by the door … Boohoo …"
Seeing the child in front of them in such a state, Fangzheng and company felt helpless. Most of them felt their hearts soften.
At that moment, Monkey said, "Master, let him sleep on my bed. I'll guard the temple hall tonight."
Red Boy said, "I'll add some fire for you to warm you up."
Monkey nodded in thanks.
The youth was delighted when he heard that. He said gratefully, "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!"
Monkey was a little embarrassed by the youth's thanks. He scratched his head and looked up into the sky …
Fangzheng thought about it and felt that it was the only way. Hence, he said, "Forget it. In that case, sleep on Jingzhen's bed."
The youth, Liu Sheng, thanked him in ecstasy.
Fangzheng waved his hand and got Jingxin to bring Liu Sheng to rest. He then got Jingzhen to prepare some food for Liu Sheng.
"Use Crystal Rice. This child's body is very weak. He needs nourishment," said Fangzheng.
Monkey nodded and followed.
After everyone left, Squirrel asked out of curiosity, "Master, what's wrong with this child? Why is he so afraid of going down the mountain? "
Fangzheng shook his head. He did not know what was going on either. He could only wait until he met the child's parents tomorrow.
The next day, at dawn, Qin Shou heard a sweeping sound outside. When he pushed open the door, he saw Liu Sheng's frail body waving a huge broom as he swept the snow in the yard. His face was flushed red, though it was unknown if he was cold or excited.
By the side, Monkey stood there with a helpless look. Sweeping had always been his job. After sweeping for more than a year, he suddenly had his job snatched away. He was a little uncomfortable and a little embarrassed.
Upon seeing Fangzheng come out, Monkey immediately came over to greet him. Then, he grumbled. "Master, this child is crazy. He's rushing to fetch water and sweep the floor. He doesn't let us do any work. You're not here to avoid disaster. You're here to cause trouble, right? "
Qin Shou glared at him, telling him not to talk nonsense. Then he said, "If he wants to do it, let him do it."
Qin Shou also knew that Liu Sheng seemed to be under a lot of pressure, but he seemed to be more relaxed when he swept the floor, so he didn't stop him.
Not long after, Red Boy finished cooking and brought it to the table to invite everyone to eat.
Fangzheng sat down and was about to eat when he heard a clanging sound. He frowned slightly and shot a glance at Red Boy.
He was holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a fork made of bamboo in the other. There was a tablecloth hanging around his neck. In front of him was a plate with Crystal Rice and some vegetables and salted vegetables.
Red Boy held the kitchen knife and cut for a long time. He cut the vegetables and rice into pieces and then tried to use the fork to stab. In the end, he couldn't even get a grain of rice. Even so, he was still happy.
Fangzheng couldn't stand it any further as he asked, "Jingxin has chopsticks, but he doesn't use them. What are you doing with them?"
Red Boy chuckled. "I'm learning how to eat Western food."
Fangzheng said, "Do you think there will be Western food on the mountain?"
Red Boy said, "It doesn't matter if they eat it or not. I'm just curious where they get their confidence from."
Fangzheng was puzzled as he asked, "What do you mean by them?"
Red Boy took out his cell phone and tapped a few times before showing it to Fangzheng.
On the cell phone was an Asian woman. She had thick makeup on and looked like a ghost. She was dressed in red and had a huge pizza in front of her.
Then, the woman picked up her chopsticks to pick up the pizza, but it didn't seem like it was easy to get rid of the pizza. Therefore, the woman stabbed the pizza with her chopsticks … A line of words appeared below: Chinese eat pizza with wooden sticks.
Fangzheng frowned when he saw this, but he didn't say a word.
Following that, the woman began eating other Western food such as spaghetti and steak. That wasn't the main point. The main point was that the way the woman ate was extremely ugly. Even a three-year-old Chinese child would look better than her. Coupled with her extremely ugly makeup, the entire scene looked like a pile of shit!
What was even more disgusting was the following words. Almost every word was trying its best to disgust Asians.
Finally, a huge logo appeared — D. Fangzheng didn't recognize this logo at all, but he knew that it was likely a trash brand without any cultural heritage. Otherwise, any brand with some cultural heritage wouldn't have made such a vile and disrespectful video.
Fangzheng threw the cell phone to Red Boy and said indifferently, "Eat."
Red Boy tersely acknowledged before looking suspiciously at Fangzheng. After waiting for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Master, aren't you angry?"
Fangzheng returned with a question, "Why should I be angry?"
Red Boy said, "Aren't you angry that these people who filmed us insulted us?"
Fangzheng smiled faintly. "Their arrogance is due to their lack of upbringing, history, and knowledge. It's just like a bunch of monkeys scolding a clothed human as a retard. Do you really think you are a retard when they scold you? Do you take off your clothes and climb trees with them naked? "
Red Boy was filled with questions.
Liu Sheng, who had been very nervous, also asked out of curiosity, "Master, I remember that when I was in school, some people felt that eating Western cuisine with knives and forks was very classy."
Fangzheng smiled and said, "Be it knives and forks or chopsticks, they are just tools for eating. How can there be a difference in class? Besides, if we really want to break it down, things like knives and forks are just leftovers from the Chinese. "
Everyone was taken aback. Monkey asked, "Didn't they originate from abroad?"
Fangzheng knew that it was time to educate his stupid disciples. Hence, he put down his chopsticks and organized his words. "Of course not. It's hard to say where knives and forks originated from, but they did exist in ancient China.
According to what I know, the earliest discovery of bone cutlery knives in the world is the Hemudu ruins in Zhejiang. It's been 7,000 years since then.
The ruins of Zongri in Qinghai have unearthed three sets of cutlery — bone knives, bone forks, and bone spoons. And they have a history of more than 5,000 years.
In the ruins of the Qijia culture in the northwest, sets of forks and knives made of bone began to appear. This means that four thousand years ago, the people of China were already using them in sets.
In some ruins and tombs of the Shang Dynasty, cutlery was also unearthed. The forks changed from having three teeth to two, making them even smaller. They were together with spoons and bone knives.
A peach-leaf-shaped bronze artifact unearthed during the Qin Dynasty, a dagger! This item was similar to a knife in Western cuisine, and it also had a matching fork.
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