Fengqi Mountain Taoist Temple.
After the morning vegetarian meal ended, the Taoist priests all had a hint of a smile on their faces. Life in the temple was relatively monotonous, each day much like the last. Eating delicious and tender buns was a surprise for them. Especially after the buns settled in their stomachs, they felt warm all over and comfortable beyond words.
Two teenage Taoist priests were tidying up the dining hall when their Senior Brother, Liu Fu, approached them.
"Did you two sneak a taste when you were buying the buns?" he asked. "The way you were both devouring them earlier, it was clear you'd had your fill before coming back up."
Upon hearing Liu Fu's words, the two teenage Taoist priests were slightly startled. They were responsible for going down the mountain to buy buns, so naturally, they would buy a couple extra for themselves.
