The girl happily handed over another milk tea to Jiangli.
"I won't go on the date this time, so this milk tea is for you to drink, Abbot." Seeing Jiangli seemed to really enjoy snacking, she smiled and said, "Next time on the first of the month, or when I get rich, I'll come to offer incense and make a vow, and I'll bring something tasty for the Abbot."
Jiangli said cheerfully, "Sure, sure, you can tell them that if they come to offer incense, they don't need to bring money, just bringing me something delicious will do!"
The girl did not expect the Abbot to share her love for food as well and, laughing, she promised to do so, then left with great delight.
...
All the morning pilgrims had been 'sent off' by Jiangli.
After sending them away, Xia Xin returned, and it was almost noon.
Xia Xin glanced at Jiangli, engrossed in her milk tea, and then at Chen Tianxu, absorbed in his studies, put her hands on her hips, took a breath, and said, "Fine, I'll go cook, old ancestor."
