Chapter 3292: Touched

These leisure time staying with his parents made him seem to be back in time.

No pressure, easy and happy.

Zhao Yuanjing said, "You love to act like a baby, even I can't bear to let

your mother cook by herself."

Yan'er chuckled, "I'm here to help."

"Go pick the chicken feathers and wash them clean." Yun Dai rolled up her

sleeves and ordered, "I may not have cooked personally for a long time. Let

Tsing Yi take a rest and have a good meal today."

Tsing Yi pursed his lips and smiled: "This is a blessing for slaves and

maids."

"Although I said that, I still went to grab water and firewood.

Bao Xing rolled his trouser legs with mud on his feet, Da Da Da walked in,

carrying a fish in his hand, and grinned: "The slave is lucky today and caught

a ** fish. Didn’t the empress say, if the slave can catch it? When it comes

to black fish, I will make pickled fish."

"Okay, do it together."

"Thank you, Niang Niang." Bao Xing happily carried the fish out to clean up,

lest the smell of fish smelled the yard.

He just went out, there were footsteps again.

This time it was snappy.

Yan'er looked back and saw a big monk with a bare head, wearing a gray monk

robe, wearing a hat, and a delicate bamboo basket with his arms bent.

Take a closer look, isn't that Huiyuan?

Usually he appeared in the palace and temples, presided over the cassock, the

treasure is solemn, like a monk.

Today, he is like a wild monk who is eating and drinking everywhere.

"Huh?" Huiyuan couldn't help but pause when he saw Yan'er, "the little emperor

is here too?"

Then he laughed: "It seems that the father and son have recognized each

other."

Yan Er nodded slightly as a greeting.

Unlike King Qin and Zhao Yuanjing, he and this master Huiyuan are not so

close.

Going to temples and offering sacrifices, that is, on official business, will

not meet in private.

Yun Dai smiled and said, "The basket in the hands of the monk is not bad, it

is very fresh and delicate. Why, is this ready to go down to cultivate the

land personally?"

"That's impossible." Huiyuan smiled and walked over and put the basket on the

stone table in the courtyard. "This is a fresh mushroom from a girl who picked

it herself."

Yun Dai looked at it, and sure enough, there was a small basket of fresh

mushrooms, all round and lovely.

Zhao Yuanjing squinted at him, "Huiyuan, don't forget that you are a monk,

don't touch Fanxin."

"Hahaha!"

Huiyuan laughed, "This is a believer. Last time her old mother in the family

was ill and had no money to treat, I paid for the medical expenses. She

specially brought me a thank you. I thought, such a good mushroom, only the

queen mother has a pair of wonderful hands. It’s only suitable for cooking."

Seeing no one was talking, he handed the basket to Tsing Yi and smiled: "The

girl in Tsing Yi also makes it."

Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Master is not afraid that I will ruin such a good

mushroom?"

"The girl in Tsing Yi is serious."

"The master came here by a coincidence. Our mother cooks herself." Tsing Yi

took the basket, "I will wash the mushrooms and let the mother make mushroom

chicken soup."

Huiyuan was surprised and delighted after hearing this: "The poor monk is a

blessing today."

After a busy meal, a strong smell of food soon floated in the yard.

Huiyuan's heart was in a mess, holding the chess piece, frequently looking at

the kitchen.

Zhao Yuanjing calmly took the opportunity to encircle and kill him.

"You lost." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"Huh?" Huiyuan returned to his senses, glanced at the chessboard, smiled and

put down the chess pieces, "Your Majesty's chess skill has increased greatly

now, and the poor monk hasn't beaten you for a long time."

Zhao Yuanjing packed up the chess pieces calmly and smiled and said, "It's not

that my chess skill has improved, but the master has regressed."

"Can this be a step backward?" Hui Yuan smiled.

"Yes, when the master touches Fan's heart."