Godly Choice System

Wan Nishang swallowed her saliva, The main reason why she couldn't forget the previous New Year's Eve was because she had eaten the dishes personally cooked by Lee Yun.    

    

She pretended not to care and looked at her daughter. She saw that Qingfei was also holding back. This girl, Qing Ya, was very straightforward. She threw herself at Lee Yun and said that she wanted to eat something delicious.    

    

Strange lines.    

    

"Okay, okay, both of them. "    

    

Lee Yun touched her little head and let Qing Ya let him go first. Qing Ya seemed to be more and more clingy tonight. He didn't know if it was because he was in the wilderness of a barren mountain.    

    

On a hillside behind the wind, Lee Yun took out pots and pans. He could stir-fry vegetables here, but he wasn't worried that the old monk would see it. The fragrance wouldn't affect him either.    

    

"Tonight. . . Let's eat some tofu and fried eggs with tomatoes. " Lee Yun looked at the ingredients and said.    

    

"Eggs are not meat?" Wan Qingfei glanced at him from the corner of her eye.    

    

"Why do you need it so tight?"    

    

Wan Qingya opened his mouth again and objected, "Instead of struggling with eggs and milk, it's better to struggle with eggs and milk. It's better to be kind and do good things instead of worrying about these commandments. In the end, commandments are a boundary for those with weak willpower. Didn't husband say so? When wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha will keep them in his heart. That's the logic!"    

    

" Me! " Wan Qingfei was so angry that she could not say anything.    

    

"Hahaha. " Lee Yun laughed loudly, "Very reasonable!"    

    

"Then let's just eat meat!" Wan Qingfei flew into a rage out of humiliation and stared at Lee Yun.    

    

"No, no, Qing Ya can eat meat, but you can't eat it. Because you belong to the kind of people with weak willpower. "    

    

"What did you say? My willpower is firm, alright! "    

    

While they were arguing, a sumptuous vegetarian and egg dinner was prepared. The time now should be considered supper.    

    

The mother and daughter pair of Wan Nishang brought the prepared food back to the grass slope and placed it on the napkin. Wan Qingya lit a few candles to illuminate the surroundings, giving people the wonderful feeling of a candlelight dinner.    

    

"Let's eat, let's eat. My stomach is starving ~"    

    

The four of them sat in four different positions. Wan Qingya picked up the chopsticks with an envious look.    

    

"Wait. " Lee Yun stopped her.    

    

"What are you doing again?"    

    

This time, even Wan Qingfei was dissatisfied. She had been busy the whole day and her stomach was already flat from hunger, so why couldn't she eat?    

    

Lee Yun took out another bowl, filled it with some food, and handed it to Qing Ya.    

    

Without saying anything more, Wan Qing Ya understood what he meant. She took it and left, saying, "Alright, alright. The old monk will eat first. None of you are allowed to eat. I will be right back!"    

    

"What old monk? Buddha will eat first. " Lee Yun said with a smile.    

    

Wan Qingfei swallowed her saliva. She waited for less than two minutes before Qing Ya returned.    

    

"Did the old monk eat?" When her mother asked her, Wan Qing Ya nodded affirmatively. "That old monk previously said that there was no need to eat tonight. When I brought it over, I refused. In the end, I said, 'Buddha meditating and shepherd girl offering milk to me. ' Now that I'm the shepherd girl, you're not even willing to eat it? ' After saying that, he said, 'Ah, Mi Ji. ' I only picked it up to eat when I'm in love with her. "    

    

Lee Yun laughed out loud. He didn't know why, but when he heard Wan Qingya say "Ah Mi Ji," he felt like he was going to make people laugh. She clearly knew that he was going to read Mi Ji, but she insisted on reading Mi Ji.    

    

"Alright, alright. I can't be bothered with that old monk anymore. "    

    

Wan Qingfei impatiently picked up her chopsticks, picked up a piece of tomato fried egg, and placed it into her mother's bowl. Then, she picked up another piece and gave it to her sister. Finally, she ate it in one bite.    

    

"Delicious!"