Fangzheng and Zhang Huixin were taken aback. There was something? What was it?
When the two went over to take a look, they were instantly dumbfounded. They saw that the fridge was filled to the brim with pork! From the looks of it, it looked like a pig had been cut open and stuffed inside! The only thing missing was the pig's head.
When Fangzheng saw this, he subconsciously pressed his palms together and said, "Amitabha."
Lone Wolf stuck out his tongue with a look of bliss. Fangzheng silently gave his tongue a slap, and his tongue was smacked right into his eye …
"This …" Zhang Huixin looked at Fangzheng as though he was the owner of the house.
Fangzheng said helplessly, "It's almost the new year. This must be a gift from Patron Song. But … It's really special. "
Indeed, Zhang Huixin found a piece of paper in the fridge. On it was written the gift and Song Bin's signature.
Only then did Zhang Huixin feel at ease as she accepted the crate of pork.
Keke smacked her lips when she saw so much pork. She pulled Zhang Huixin's hand and said, "Mommy, there's so much meat. Can we make bacon? I haven't eaten bacon in a long, long time … "
"You little gluttonous cat … There's so much meat. The freezer can't hold it. We really need to roast the bacon," Zhang Huixin said.
Keke immediately beamed when she heard that. She jumped up and exclaimed, "Yeah, there's bacon to eat!"
Fangzheng and Lone Wolf secretly exchanged looks and saw the misery in each other's eyes. No matter how delicious it was, it was still meat. They couldn't eat it … However, the two of them were still curious about how the bacon was roasted.
Zhang Huixin was tempted when she saw Keke's gluttonous look. She ruffled Keke's head and said, "Don't be anxious. This can't be rushed. This meat needs to be cut and hung for a while before it can be used. "
With that said, Zhang Huixin took out some streaky pork and took it to the kitchen to cut it into long strips. The streaky pork was extremely thick, and just the fat alone was as thick as a palm. Clearly, this wasn't an ordinary pig fed with fodder, but a domesticated pig. Clearly, Song Bin had put in a lot of effort into his gift.
As Zhang Huixin praised the pork, she arranged the streaky pork. As her back was facing him, Fangzheng didn't see what she was doing. After a while, Zhang Huixin found a huge basin and piled the meat inside. Only then did she wash her hands and come out.
When Fangzheng saw this, he asked out of curiosity, "Patron, aren't you afraid that the meat will go bad by leaving it there?"
Zhang Huixin pursed her lips and smiled, "Master, judging from your accent, you're not a southerner, are you?"
Fangzheng nodded and said with a northeastern accent, "It's from the northeast."
Zhang Huixin said with a smile, "No wonder. Before the bacon is baked, it needs to be marinated. I just smeared salt and other seasonings on the surface of the meat. With the salt, the meat won't go bad. "
Only then was Fangzheng enlightened as he continued asking, "How long will it take?"
Zhang Huixin said, "Meat is different from meat. As for the specifics, I'll need to see the situation. Also, I used local methods to make it, so the seasoning was not as much as the ones sold outside, so it didn't look as good. But this taste is also the most original, it can retain the original flavor of the pork. "
Fangzheng grinned. "Patron, it's pointless to say that. Anyway, This Penniless Monk can't eat it. Sigh …"
Fangzheng shook his head and called out to Lone Wolf and Keke. The three of them went out for a stroll.
Fangzheng had also thought that now that Zhang Huixin and Keke had recovered, it was time for him to continue on his journey. However, he was worried that the two of them had just returned to their normal lives and obtained some warmth from him. If he were to leave without them mentally prepared, it might lead to other consequences. Secondly, he was also curious about how the bacon was made. In the northeast, he had heard of bacon, but he had never seen real bacon. Fangzheng had long heard that this was a local specialty. The reason it was called a local specialty was because once it left the local area and went elsewhere, it would become foreign.
It was just like how it was very difficult for northeasterners to eat a bowl of authentic northeast cold noodles or double cooked pork after leaving the northeast.
Of course, this was all nonsense. The real reason was that Fangzheng really liked Keke. He couldn't bear to leave just like that.
Therefore, Fangzheng found a few reasons for himself and decided to stay another two days …
After going downstairs, they turned a corner to the Purple River. Along the Purple River, Ke Ke ran like a wild cat with Lone Wolf. She squealed as she ran. Fangzheng followed behind and watched with a smile. It was as though the father and daughter were the only ones left in the world.
And this scene was captured by some busybodies.
"Abbot Fangzheng and the girl are inseparable!"
After the photos and news spread, the Internet exploded. Fangzheng's fans and anti-fans began a war once again. However, this time, the anti-fans had a pillar of support. The leader was none other than Perfected Inaction Infinity. Perfected Inaction Infinity quoted the classics and criticized Fangzheng in all sorts of ways. It left Fangzheng's fans helpless. This was because everyone tragically realized that they couldn't find many of the classics that Perfected Inaction Infinity mentioned! As for Perfected Inaction Infinity, he claimed that it was a secret manual passed down by his Ancestral Master, Zhang Sanfeng, and that it wasn't to be known to outsiders. It was a blessing for him to share it with you today!
After all this commotion, Perfected Inaction Infinity's fans had reached three hundred thousand. Of course, some were cursing him, while others were praising him. However, he didn't seem to care. The comments remained open, allowing people to curse and debate as they pleased. He appeared rather calm.
Unfortunately, Fangzheng was completely unaware of their commotion. He walked along the Purple River with Keke, and without realizing it, they arrived near the county government. They happened to see people practicing martial arts in the square. Keke excitedly ran over to watch the commotion. At the same time, there was a huge screen hanging in the square. On it, there was a video of people practicing martial arts in the mountains and on the water. The scene was very beautiful.
There was a line of text below: "Martial Arts Village Welcomes You."
Fangzheng chuckled as he looked at the mountains and rivers. As for martial arts, although he knew them, he couldn't really understand the martial arts of others. All he did was treat it as fun.
Just as Fangzheng was having fun, he realized that there were more people around him. From time to time, these people would glance at him or use their cell phones to take pictures of him. Fangzheng wondered if they were his fans. Now that he was considered famous, it was normal to have some fans.
Therefore, Fangzheng played along and struck a few poses, amusing the people who were secretly taking pictures of him. Then, they wrote on their cell phones: "Flowery Monk Fangzheng no longer has the image of an accomplished monk. Master Frivolous has fallen. He has no moral integrity. He eats meat and has chicks. He even acts cute …"
If Fangzheng saw what they wrote, he wasn't sure if he should laugh or cry.
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