The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Before Yun Yan turned around three steps out, he was hugged by the waist from behind and pulled back.

After rubbing his leg on the ground several times, he couldn't stop the footsteps of the people behind him. Yun Yan returned to cry without crying and said: "What did you eat to grow up? Why are you so strong..."

The kid said, "Why does Brother Yan want to run?"

"I suddenly remembered that something was going on at my house." Yun Yan replied sophistry.

The child's mouth was upturned, clearly unbelieving and sad.

Knowing that I was used to this scene, I ignored it, and just asked Yun Yan back: "What is it holding in his hand?"

Yun Yan lifted the container back, and said, "I bought some milk and gave some to the mage to drink."

Upon seeing this, the child ran and closed the door.

Yun Yan looked back and was speechless.

Although the child and him know him here clearly, they are also known as brothers, but neither of them has become a teacher. Yun Yan called back the other monks of Daxiangguo Temple as senior brothers, anyhow they still got through shaved off.

The identity of this person is a bit unusual. He is a clan, the grandson of the Taizong of the dynasty, the son of the prince, and his name is Zhao Yunchu. Since childhood, he has liked studying Buddhist scriptures very much, which is the opposite of Yun Yanhui.

Therefore, he often came to Daxiangguo Temple to worship the Buddha and asked Ran Ran for the scriptures, so he met Yun Yanhui.

Yun Yanhui is afraid of Zhao Yunchu. Because of heredity, the child looks calm and quiet. In fact, he is born with great strength. It is clear that Yunyanhui has Buddha nature and learns the scriptures quickly, so he often Forced to discuss Buddhist scriptures with Yun Yan.

And because Yun Yan was unwilling to return to the old age, this almost became a child's obsession.

However, in fact, where Yun Yan is going back, he is quick to study the Buddhist scriptures. He just has an adult mind and a good memory. In his previous life, he was called a human-shaped voice recorder, and he never used it when he was in a leader's speech. Voice recorder.

Zhao Yunchu helped Yun Yan put the container on the table, smelled it, and said, "I've never drank raw milk like this before. It feels weird."

Dairy products have been available this year, but they are generally eaten by the nobles, and the preparation method rarely spreads to the people. However, usually few people drink raw raw milk directly.

Yun Yan smiled dryly, "I said that, but I didn't tell you to drink..."

Zhao Yunchu suddenly wanted to cry, and looked at Yun Yan back with a bitter expression.

Although he is in the clan, but I don’t know if it’s because of his soft temper that he has not been able to put on airs, or because there are too many royal nobles and celebrities who have come to Daxiangguo Temple. I've never been retaliated against.

It can be said that Ge Yan is torturing me thousands of times, and I treat Ge Ge as first love.

He sniffed clearly, and said, "Just drink like this?"

"You have to get hot," Yun Yan replied, "It is very good for the body."

But he waved his hand, "I don't like it when I smell it."

After all, everyone doesn't have the habit of drinking directly, and it's normal if you don't like it.

But of course Yun Yan will not give up when he comes back. He volunteered: "It's better than I use this milk to make you soaked snails in butter. This is Huren's practice and it tastes very good."

"Don't bother." Knowing that there is no appetite, he persuaded Yunyan to go back and save trouble.

"If you want it, Master, there are few people in Bianliang who know it. The Hu people don't tell the truth. The point is that it melts in the mouth and is extremely delicious. You eat it well."

This kind of food was very famous after the Northern Song Dynasty, and it also existed at this time, but it was only circulated among the Hu people. He happened to meet Hu Shang to make it, and he followed the latter half of the process together, confirming with the theoretical knowledge he knew, and It's not difficult, you probably understand.

I just didn't think about doing it myself, and now I saw that I didn't want to drink raw milk, so I remembered it.

When I heard it clearly, I became interested, so I troubled this disciple who hadn't gotten started. He is getting older and his mouth is not as good as before. Although he is not greedy, he has a little yearning for the melting of the mouth.

Yun Yan immediately took the milk back, ready to deliver it at home.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunchu followed silently.

"What are you doing with me?" Yun Yan said that both eyebrows were about to stand up.

Zhao Yunchu didn't give a reason for a while, and Ai Ai said in the final stage: "Brother, I, I will help you get milk."

Yun Yanhui was helpless with this child. Is it possible that he is really the reincarnation of Sakyamuni? How can he attract monks as much as possible?

Let's run, but this child can't run...so, genes are really important. I heard that Zhao Yunchu's father is very powerful and famous in foreign countries. He really inherited it.

Although Zhao Yunchu was a little younger than Yun Yanhui, but because of his good nutrition and good genes, he was half a head tall, and his strength was great, Yun Yanhui unceremoniously asked him to hold the jar. Not to mention, this stuff is a bit heavy when it's full.

When he walked to the door of his house, Zhao Yunchu also saw the panda that was circled, "What is this?"

"Bear bear, I'll come and see him." Yun Yan just finished speaking, and saw Bei Bei fall flat, which made him lose face.

When Zhao Yunchu saw this, he showed a skeptical look, "How can the bears have this color, and they smashed their heads, besides, no one uses bears to guard the door."

"What do you know, it's different when it grows up, and its fighting power is extremely high." Yun Yan argued back, "Besides, no one uses a bear to watch the door, am I not?"

Zhao Yunchu had nothing to say at once.

Yun Yan took the jars back and opened the fence to go in. When they reached some basins in Beibei, Beibei immediately plunged into them and began to drink.

Zhao Yunchu carefully dialed Beibei with his foot, and Beibei staggered, and held the basin without abandon. Upon seeing this, Zhao Yunchu revealed that although I didn't argue with the brother, I knew that the brother must be talking about me.

Yun Yan came out unhappily. Seeing that the chicken had been fed, she knew that Shuangyi must have been up. When he entered the house, he saw that Shuangyi and Xiaobao were already having breakfast. The rest was hot from last night. Meat soup.

Seeing Yun Yan coming back, there was a little tail behind him. Shuangyi and Xiaobao who wanted to call him over for breakfast glanced at each other, but didn't say anything.

Both of them knew that Yun Yan was hiding from Zhao Yunchu in his old age, and the adoptive mother had also expressed that it was not good to make friends with the clan children.

The people of the Great Song Dynasty, especially the people in Bianjing, dared to trouble the emperor to get it back if the pig was lost. But being not afraid of going back is not afraid, being friends is another matter, Zheng Ping sees too many bad examples.

"Have you eaten?" Yun Yan asked sternly.

Zhao Yunchu nodded and shook his head again.

Yun Yan replied, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yunchu blushed and said, "I ate some before leaving the house and I am hungry again."

Yun Yan went back to put some meat soup, because there were not enough two bowls, he poured half a bowl each, and tore some sesame cakes before bringing them to Zhao Yunchu. I sat down, put a bowl of sleeves, and grabbed the biscuits with my hands.

Zhao Yunchu didn't move his chopsticks, but looked straight at the bowl.

"Are you going to eat or not?" Yun Yan replied, if he dared to dislike it, he would just kick it out.

Zhao Yunchu just stretched out his hand, and said straightforwardly: "Brother, can you help me roll up my sleeves?"

What troubles your brother too! Yun Yan thought back to her heart, but still helped the child put both sleeves on her forearms. Then, I saw Zhao Yunchu learning that he grabbed the biscuits with his hands, and slurped gently.

Yun Yanhui couldn't laugh or cry, and could only say: "Okay, you just have to be happy."

After breakfast, Shuang Yi washed the dishes and ran away again.

Xiao Bao said that he couldn't walk when he was full, so Yun Yan returned him to the room and patted his head lightly, "Endorsement."

Yun Yan could take care of himself, but Xiaobao's consciousness was not so high yet, and he still needed to stare at him from time to time.

Then Yun Yan went back to the kitchen, ready to make snails in butter.

Such snacks were very famous in ancient times, and ordinary people would not. In "Jin Ping Mei", Xi Men Qing felt that his beloved concubine Li Ping'er used to make buttered snails for him. After Li Ping'er died, no one at home would make them. .

"Qing Barnyard Banknotes" said it was called Baoluo, also called Baolu, because it was invented by the Bao family. Yun Yanhui felt unreliable, anyway, he didn't see the people from Central Plains doing this, but stealing from the Hu people, after all, the Central Plains area is not as common as they eat dairy products.

In short, Yun Yanhui believes that it is very suitable for the elderly, women and children to eat.

Zhao Yunchu also squeezed into the kitchen, looking curiously. He has never been in his own kitchen, let alone the kitchen where Yun Yan went home.