“Sir, give me another bowl please!” The Old K said patting his stomach.
That young monk gives him another bowl. After he finishes it in one gulp: “Master of compassion, please another bowl……”
The monk gives him another bowl and Old K finishes it again: “I am a compassionate Buddhist……”
We look from afar as Old K drinks 9 bowls one after the other. I see Lin Wan Er’s face looking a little purple from watching this. She looks at me and says: “Originally I thought you ate like a slob, but compared to him, your table manners are reserved…”
I look down at my collar: “Of course, I’m an intellectual……”
“Yeah right…..”
……
After drinking the 9th bowl Old K looked like he wanted to keep eating but he got his bag and went to the back. Inside, several senior monks were sitting there listening and offering advice to the pilgrims. This is also free today.
“Pa!”