The early morning sun slanted into the courtyard of Yunfu. The servants were not as busy as ever, they all gathered in the courtyard of the head of the house, and looked curiously at the woman in the room. The male servants drooled at the begonias, and the maids chattered non-stop at the begonias.

Yun Xiao sat in the middle, Xiao Bai obediently lay on Yun Xiao's lap, and yawned with his tail flicking. In the center of the courtyard, Canglan, who had a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, looked angrily at the begonia opposite, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that the begonia would have been dead on the spot.

"Stop arguing. Yunhou said, Miss Begonia competed with my nephew Canglan. If you win, you can leave, and no one can stop you. If I lose, I'm going to be my nephew's wife. ”

The crowd exploded, and the buzz was noisy. A few good things have already set up a game to gamble, and they are paid to be a domestic servant for the Yun family.

"Quiet, quiet. Now ask the head of the house to announce the beginning of the contest. ”

"Let's get started."

Canglan pounced on a hungry tiger, and Begonia deftly dodged.

It can be seen that the styles of the two people are completely different, Canglan takes a fierce path, and pays attention to strength and speed. Begonia takes a feminine path, paying attention to agility and elegance. It turns out that in a small field, agility and elegance are no match for strength and speed.

Canglan knocked Haitang to the ground with three punches and two kicks, if it wasn't for Yun Xiao to stop her, Canglan would have the urge to kill her. The hornets in Lishan are very poisonous, and if it weren't for Yun Xiao's first aid, I'm afraid Canglan would have returned to heaven.

After the impulse, Canglan was a little twisted, because Canghu avoided unnecessary procedures such as eating and watching movies, so that the two of them immediately went straight to the main body with simple violence. Yun Xiao mischievously agreed to this mention. The three Cang brothers didn't care about their blushing and thick-necked nephew, and kicked Cang Lan into a room with their fists and feet. Then the bear threw the begonia, which had a blue nose and swollen face, into it.

The bear moved a stool and sat at the door, the tiger took a horse to guard the back window, and the goshawk squatted on the roof to nibble on steamed buns. In short, don't think about it if it's done.

"Yunhou, you're just letting them mess around?"

Aunt Wei came over and gave Yun Xiao a bowl of millet porridge.

"People have to pay the price if they do something wrong, and she has to pay the price for Begonia ruining Canglan's appearance. I planted the seeds of Chaotian peppers, and in a few months I will harvest them. Begonias have planted the seeds of hatred, and the harvest will definitely be hatred. The best way to resolve hatred is to integrate, your third aunt is my second uncle, everyone is a relative, and it is easy to discuss a lot of words.

Canglan will not think about revenge after becoming Begonia's husband, and Begonia will not continue to design Canglan after becoming Canglan's wife.

If they don't, one of them will eventually be killed by the other. I'm not in tune with this, but I'm actually saving people. ”

Aunt Wei smiled a little relieved, and inadvertently looked at the small courtyard of the Cang brothers. His eyes were filled with the fire of gossip.

The Cang brothers blocked the small courtyard on the grounds of their nephew's wedding, and the idlers were not allowed to approach, for fear of frightening the nephew's plan to create a man. Cang Jingkong, who was confiscated from the tools, is such a son as Canglan, and the inheritance of the bloodline is very important to the Cang family. As uncles, they are obliged to escort their nephews.

The bear has already beaten several curious onlookers, and it is definitely the only way to fight. Before you have practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book or the Great Shift, it is best not to play against a heavyweight player like the Bear.

It's not just the bears that are in a hurry, but the goshawks on the roof are also in a hurry. He hesitated to give the things in his arms to his nephew for theoretical research.

Yun Xiao, who was listening to the root of the window outside the door, was smashed by a roll of silk cloth, and curiously picked it up and opened it to take a look. In the distant Han Dynasty, there was a Chungong map! Look at the realistic realism technique, smooth lines and beautiful composition. Yun Xiao was suddenly stunned. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. More than 2,000 years ago, our ancestors had reached the world's advanced level in the field of Chungongtu. Such a skilled painter and a large number of loyal audiences have emerged.

A sense of national pride is born from the heart.

Through the crack in the door, I saw the begonias sitting in the corner of the kang with their legs in their arms, and the canglan on the ground like a donkey. Yun Xiao reluctantly threw the silk cloth into it.

"Canglan, your three uncles are all supervising outside, you don't make some results. You can't get out, so take the initiative at the man's house. ”

Ignoring Canglan who was spinning around and Begonia who buried his head in the crotch of his pants, Yun Xiao smiled and walked out of the yard.

There are still a lot of things to do, and the pan and horse spoon that have been entrusted to the palace superintendent have been prepared. The steward of the supervising room took a large bag of copper coins, his eyes were full of suspicion, and he breathed a long sigh of relief when he knew that the Hou Ye in front of him was just a guy who wanted to build a little food, not a halberd and a big sword.

Horse spoons, spatulas, pans, steamers...... The kitchen has everything you need. There are no more pigs, only sheep can eat. The farmers are barely fed, where to raise pigs. It's noodles every day, and Yun Xiao feels that his Hou Ye is not as good as the village chief of later generations. has long been fed up with the rough style of the cooks at home, and in Yun Xiao's opinion, the food culture of the Han Dynasty is still at the level of the wilderness.

Wei Qing led the children to cook a large basket full of wild mountain onions, and the guys from the Northern Army were very good at killing sheep. One guy flies with a knife, and a sheep becomes two parts: sheepskin and mutton. Another guy flew with knives, and the mutton became a bone and a meat. They all play with knives all year round, and the meat filling is finely and evenly cut.

Cut the wild shallots and put them in the lamb filling, and the big stick keeps stirring.

When Wei Qing mixed the noodles, he put too much water, and it became a pot of noodle soup, and after adding the noodles, it dried up again, and he couldn't take it out with his two hands in the basin, and he cried anxiously. How many times and how many times the water was added, Yun Xiao did not know. Anyway, in addition to enough noodles for everyone to eat steamed buns, they also steamed a large basket of steamed buns.

Add oil to the frying pan and put the buns, fry them slightly, pour the prepared batter, and the hot oil at the bottom of the pan and the batter collide fiercely to play a wonderful symphony. Contradictions exist harmoniously on a small bun.

Under the light bite, it is crispy and tender. Crispiness is the feeling of teeth, and tenderness is the feeling of the tongue. The two sensations alternately stir in the mouth, stimulating the pleasure of the taste buds, making people mesmerized.

It's a pity that Chaotian pepper has just been planted, otherwise eating raw fried buns with red oil is simply enjoyable.

When night fell into Yunhou's mansion, the courtyard was full of jubilation, and there were male and female servants sitting on both sides of the long case. Pots of steaming lamb-stuffed buns were served. Adults and children are eating with their mouths full of oil, Wei Ya is opening her small mouth, laughing while eating a bun in one hand, and the future queen of the Han Dynasty is showing her insect teeth to Yun Xiao.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, and the valets drank their wine. When you drink high, you will sing to the moon, and you will be a heroic mess, and you will not change the steward of the palace on such a day. The Cangjia brothers were especially happy, and the palm-sized bun entered the bear's mouth, and disappeared after a few chews.

Yun Xiao didn't know if that Chungong diagram worked, and Yun Xiao didn't know which of the two of them took the initiative first. Anyway, Haitang has changed into a woman's bun, and is following Canglan with a red face to toast to the Cang brothers, and her walking posture is very weird.

Yun Xiao sat on the seat in the middle, in front of him was a lacquered noodle case, holding a wine bowl in one hand and stepping on the table, if it was paired with a tiger skin Yun Xiao could play a mountain carving.

Canghu, who had drunk high, held a wine bowl and toasted Yun Xiao, thanking Yun Hou for holding a wedding for his nephew. The mountain sound of the bear patting his chest like a king swore to Yun Xiao to go to the soup and the clouds.

In short, the scene was hilarious, and almost everyone was drunk.

Yun Xiao raised his wine bowl to the moon.

"Forget me, I hope you are happy." Yun Xiao muttered, and two lines of clear tears had slipped down the corners of his eyes.

He drained the muddy wine from the clay bowl, threw the bowl far into the darkness, and leaned back in his chair and fell into a deep sleep.

"Oops, who the threw Lao Tzu."