Lin Dang actually didn't make any delicious food. At least in Lin Dang's opinion, the cups of ginger juice that she made were very common. In fact, novices can make it on the road, but what bothered Lin Dang was: She asked Dad Zhu to get milk, but she didn't know if she could drink milk in this temple?

Later, Bifen explained the doubts. Bifen said that her master was also practicing on behalf of others. Master Jingxin said that Buddhism mainly makes people be kind in their hearts and cultivate their nature. There is no need to worry. Lin Dang wanted to say at that time, could he eat a few bites of meat? But when facing Bifen's pious eyes, Lin Dang said nothing.

At this time, if Lin Dang used to just take a mobile phone and ask the Duma, but the times of the world changed, Lin Dang had to go to the local customs to ask Master Jingxin himself. Chicken cannot be eaten, meat cannot be eaten, and if milk cannot be eaten, the two children can only rely on protein to supplement nutrition.

At this moment, Xiao Zhanjian, who is known as Datang's No. 1 NPC, spoke:

"It is said that when the Buddha was alive, ancient Indian monks could drink some milk; the "Da Pan Nirvana Sutra" records that monks were allowed to eat milk and their derivatives; but some monks in wealthy places felt that they would practice the Bodhisattva path, cultivate equality, and drink milk when they were rich in materials. This was a forced deprivation of food that originally belonged to the calf. Therefore, Master Yin Guang, the thirteenth ancestor of the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism, said, "Anyone who is conscious cannot eat it..."

"Okay, what I said before is very good, so I don't need to listen to it later!"

"Hich" Xiao Zhanzhang was intercepted by Lin Dian, and he couldn't help but hiccup.

Lin Dang automatically blocked Xiao Zhanzhang's later words when the materials were abundant. It was already difficult for them now? If there were other choices, she would not only let her two children drink milk.

Although Xiao Zhanzhang is often unreliable, this time he really helped Lin Dang a big favor. Xiaolang and Xiao Linlin were shocked to get up at night a few nights ago and caught a cold. Lin Dang thought of making a dessert for two Xiaos with ginger juice. Not only does it taste fresh and fragrant, but it can also be nourished.

Lin Dang grinds the ginger juice himself. There are few tools here, so he doesn't even think about any juicer. Lin Dang had to comfort himself. When he had his own land, he would make a simple version of the juicer. After finally making the ginger juice, the milk was only two pounds. Lin Dang calculated and thought that four bowls were enough.

The essence of ginger juice hitting milk is all in the word "bump". Boiled milk with sugar and let it cool for 30 seconds, then quickly put the ginger juice in. When the ginger juice hits the milk, it will explode with dopamine, pheromones and hormones between men and women at this moment, and then combine closely.

It is as white as tofu, although the little wolf had never eaten tofu. Lin Dang also found it strange. Tofu appeared in the Han Dynasty. During the Han Dynasty, farmers had learned to make water mills with stones in the Huaihe River basin, and preferred to grind beans and rice squares such as water mills with funnels to make soy milk into tofu. But obviously the process here is still very rough, which is why Lin Dang said that he could make vegetarian goose so much that Master Jingxin was too edible. He knew how to make tofu, so he naturally didn't understand what vegetarian goose was.

"This is not the Han Dynasty, this is the unknown Datang!" Xiao Zhanzhan's voice was filled with vicissitudes, but Lin Dang didn't care, or even though he heard it, he didn't want to care. Because Lin Dang felt that he had found another business opportunity.

Datang is really full of business opportunities. She can go further and further on the road to cooking delicious food! Of course, there will be money, and the way home will become clearer and clearer!

Because of the goal of striving and the motivation to go home, Lin Dang made four bowls of ginger juice and milk very quickly. Although Lin Dang gave him a lot of psychological construction, he was embarrassed to eat in Yuanpu Temple, but came to Zhu Dad's place.

Two bowls were given to Dad Zhu and Dad, and two bowls were given to Xiao Linlin and Xiao Lang.

Only Xiaolang was very entangled. Xiaolang was still a little resistant to the ginger juice and milk brought by Lin Dang. After all, what he hated the most was the taste of ginger, but this was something Dangdang brought by himself, and it was made by Dangdang himself. Even if it was not tasty, he had to support him. After all, I was watching Dad and Dad and Daddy and Little Stubborn!

Unexpectedly, when I put it in my mouth, I felt it was okay. Although it had the taste of ginger, it had no spicy taste and only had the sweetness of ginger. A fishy and mutton like goat milk became sweet and delicious after Lin Dang's skillful hands. When these two things gathered together, it seemed as if Xiao Linlin and Xiaolang met Lin Dang, which was a shocking match.

The little wolf took a bite and was reluctant to let it go. He moved the bowl secretly to himself and then moved it. Then, while others could not see it, he quietly said to Lin Dang: "You made it yourself, you haven't eaten it yet, so take a bite first!"

Lin Dang had seen the little wolf's actions for a long time. She originally thought that the little wolf was protecting food and wanted to eat slowly later, but she didn't know that the little wolf was deliberately leaving it for her! Lin Dang's eyes were a little hot, so she forced her to look at the sky: OK, the roof is a bit short.

"Okay, boy, if you don't like eating, just tell me, what do you think of pushing and stopping!" Lin Dang finished speaking fiercely, but he could not resist Xiaolang's eyes and looked at her sincerely, and he just looked at her quietly until he took a bite. Xiaolang happily "ahwu" and repeatedly said it was delicious.

"Wow!" At this time, Xiao Linlin, who had been burying her hard work, started crying. Everyone was not sure, so they came over and asked her, "What's wrong, what's wrong, are you biting your tongue?"

The bamboo fungus beside him laughed even more and teased Xiao Linlin: "If you bite your tongue and bite your cheeks with hunger, it must be that the ginger juice made by Mr. Lin is too delicious to hit milk. Xiao Linlin bit her cheeks, right?"

Xiao Linlin, who was wiping her tears, shook her head first, then nodded. The little child's childish movements made the audience inexplicably.

Only Xiaolang knew his sister quite well, so he hurriedly comforted Xiao Linlin: "It's okay, I'll eat it."

Lin Dang then realized that the little girl felt that she had eaten delicious food and didn't leave it for her family, so she cried in a hurry! This matter was to be put on the adults, and Lin Dang could still laugh and scold her and expose her pretentiously, but facing Xiao Linlin with sincere eyes, Lin Dang felt that she couldn't laugh or say it.

She had no choice but to hug Xiao Linlin and said softly with the words of Mr. Lin coaxing her in the past: "Be good at Xiao Linlin, Dangdang doesn't like to eat ginger and milk. There will be many delicious food later. You have to keep some stomach,"

As he said that, Lin Dang turned to Xiao Linlin's little hand and began to count: "Sweet and sour small rows, do Xiao Linlin love it?"

Xiao Linlin nodded with big almond eyes with tears in her eyes: "Love!" Lin Dang continued to fool her: "Does Xiao Linlin love to eat small crispy meat?"

What is Xiao Qianli, Xiao Linlin swallowed and nodded in a slight voice: "I love to eat too!"

Lin Dang continued, "Does Xiao Linlin and Xiaolang like to eat spicy chicken? What kind of ruthless and spicy?"

If it is very spicy, it is not enough. After all, there is no chili in Datang. The source of spicy food is actually something called dogwood. For Lin Dang, who is addicted to spicy food, it is simply a torture.
Chapter completed!