The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 143: Golden pot night pounding impatiens

Yunyan looked back and looked down, the dog was a milk dog the size of two slaps - at least it looked like it was, but its fur was pink and it looked weird.

"Drink, where's the monster."

No, that's what everyone holding it said.

The little milk dog made a "woooo" bark, and its short limbs tugged in the air in vain.

"Put it down, it's a dog." Yun Yan looked back at the dog's uncomfortable appearance and rescued it. The puppy actually sat on the ground, looked left and right, didn't dare to move, and expressed grievances 's whimper.

"Are you hungry?" Yun Yan called back to a colleague, "Dayang, you can get some food for the dog."

Day Yang responded, turning around and trotting away.

"How can you say this dog is red? It fell into the dye vat?"

This guess was approved by most people, and then they didn't pay attention to this puppy, but went to discuss work.

The puppy sniffed around in the crowd, looking pitiful.

After a while, Dayang came back with a bowl in his hand, some food in the bowl, and put it in front of the puppy.

The puppy made a "woo" and rushed up to devour it.

"The puppy doesn't know that it's full. It's enough to eat a little." Yun Yan went back to work and saw that the puppy was still eating. "Huh" sounded.

"Dayang, where did you get the bowl, why do I look familiar?"

Dayang scratched his head, "It's in the cafeteria."

Before Yun Yanhui could say anything, there was a click on the roof next to it, a cat stepped on the tile and appeared, with a shrill cry of "meow", and then flew down a few steps and jumped to the ground. Yun Yan turned around and barked "Ow" at the puppy.

Yun Yanhui recognized at a glance that it was Sanmao, and Sanmao barked at the puppy full of warning, thus confirming Yun Yanhui's conjecture - no wonder he thought the bowl looked familiar, it wasn't Sanmao Mao's rice bowl!

"Dayang, why did you bring San Mao's bowl?"

Dayang was also stunned, "Does it matter a lot? Sanmao isn't eating anyway."

Yunyan was speechless, "The fruit from Futai was left there, why don't you bring it over and eat it yourself?"

Dayang: "..."

These cats in the house have a very high status, because Bao Zheng is very elegant, and he is very polite to a few mouse catchers. Growing up in such an environment, a few hairs are of course very temperamental.

And this alien puppy dared to eat Sanmao's food, which naturally made Sanmao, who usually guards the warehouse, angry.

Just now, Sanmao doesn't seem to understand what this pink animal is. He's a little afraid, so he's still roaring.

However, the puppy is just a milk dog, it doesn't understand anything, and it's really hungry, so after looking at Sanmao, it continues to eat.

And Sanmao finally couldn't bear it anymore, tentatively stretched out his paw and patted the puppy's head with one paw.

The puppy slammed his head into the bowl and threw himself on the street. After a while, it struggled to get up, lowered its head and took another bite...

Sanmao: "..."

Sanmao is furious! Oooo screamed twice, and scratched again with a few claws - now it has seen through the details of the thing.

The puppy purred a few times and was scratched so much...

"Why is Sanmao the same as a shrew?" Someone couldn't help but mutter.

"It's just a bowl of rice, so excited."

Yunyan turned back with black lines all over her head, she couldn't stand it anymore, and the puppy was scratched so pitifully, so she stepped forward and grabbed the back of Sanmao's neck. got smaller.

Yun Yanhui gently tossed Sanmao, released it, and picked up the puppy.

The puppy was injured and made a pitiful bark in Yun Yanhui's arms. His black eyes were wet and black, and he looked extremely supple. Yun Yanhui couldn't bear it.

Sanmao seemed to have been greatly betrayed, and called back to Yunyan before jumping onto the roof.

Yunyan looked back at it, "Sanmao, Sanmao?"

Sanmao gave Yun Yan a deep look, and then jumped to the other side without looking back.

Yunyan replied: "..."

Everyone laughed.

"It's over, Brother Yan, this matter can't be solved without five fish..."

Yunyan replied: ==!

The puppy still didn't know what happened, and when Yun Yan returned to his arms, he tried to lick the wound on his hind leg, and his chubby body was still round.

It was almost time to get off work. Yun Yan looked back and saw that the puppy looked like it had an owner and was injured, but he was very familiar with the surroundings. No one had such a puppy at home. Listen again.

If you let it go, such a small dog, if you don't say anything else, the cats in Kaifeng House will probably not let it go...

Yunyan came home with the puppy, and happened to see Xiaobao coming back, "Hey, show it..."

When Xiaobao saw that Yunyan was holding a pink animal back in his arms, he first shouted "I don't even recognize this thing", then remembered something, and said seriously: "I don't know. He can treat livestock."

"Almost, let's take a look." Yunyan forced Xiaobao to look at the wound. Xiaobao actually got some herbs, smashed it and put it on it, saying it was to stop the bleeding.

Xiao Bao also took a look at the puppy's fur, "The fur seems to be dyed, there is a little white around the eyes, it seems that the original color is white, and this is not an accident, but someone deliberately put it dyed red."

The little tiger also came over and said seriously: "It's easy to be bullied by other dogs."

"..." Not to mention the little tiger's words, Yun Yanhui was a little surprised, it's amazing, is there a pet grooming at this time?

Yun Yanhui has only seen people in modern times who like to dye dogs' fur. It was very popular for a while, and it was always crowded on the street. At that time, everyone thought it was very trendy.

Unexpectedly, the Song Dynasty had this business, so when he first saw the dog, he never thought that it might be intentional.

Sure enough, the popularity is a circle, and it's all retro.

At this time, Zheng Ping and Shuang Yi came back together. As soon as they saw Yun Yan returning to a pink hairball, they rushed over together.

"What is this!!"

Yun Yanhui was shocked, "One, a dog..."

Shuang Yi snatched the puppy, held it in her arms, and rubbed her fur with pleasure, "Oh, we have a dog at home."

Zheng Ping also smiled and said, "I'll sew a mattress..."

Yunyan replied: "..."

Yunyan replied: "No, it was picked up. It seems to belong to someone else. I have to find someone to send it back."

Zheng Ping and Shuang Yi felt a little regretful. Although Yun Yan looked back at a pink dog, it seemed a little strange, but it seemed that his aunt and sister liked it very much.

Although this dog is obviously a pet breed, and most of them have been in contact with people since childhood, they are close relatives, but the two of them had seen pet dogs in the market before, but they didn't like it so much, or because they were dyed.

"Unfortunately, it's a very interesting puppy. I don't know how it was dyed. You found someone and asked, we can dye it for Bei Bei." Zheng Ping suggested with great interest.

Yun Yan replied: "...you just let Bei Bei go."

A panda with black and pink in one, can I still watch it?

The puppy was unanimously loved by women at Yunyan's home, and could not wait to put his arms around it to sleep, and this puppy is worthy of being a pet. It's just that the combat power is a little weaker, and he was beaten up by Sanmao.

……

On the second day, Yunyan went back to inquire.

I was really inquired by him, and a merchant told him that this may be the dog raised by the female family member of the food merchant.

Dashi is the Arabs of the future. As early as the Tang Dynasty, there were Arabs living in China, and mosques were built in China. They also brought Chinese culture to Europe and other places.

In the Song Dynasty, the Arabs preferred to run to China to do business here. The Chinese also recorded that the women of Dashi are fair-skinned and graceful.

After returning, Yun Yan took the puppy and went to the Dashi people's settlement to inquire. Sure enough, someone pointed the way for him. This puppy was raised by the daughter of a Dashi merchant who lived in the Song Dynasty all the year round. But they did not live in Tokyo before, but in the area of ​​Quanzhou, Fujian.

This big food merchant has a lot of small animals at home, and they are all dyed in various colors. The merchant's young daughter is the owner of the puppy. When she came out to pick up the puppy and kissed it a few times, Yunyan returned. I saw that her hands were also dyed with various colors, not only red.

Yunyan stared back at the little girl's hand, and the businessman saw it and said with a smile: "They like to do this, dyeing their nails and cat and dog hair with various plants. This dog is made of phoenix. It was dyed with fairy flower juice."

Yun Yanhui suddenly realized that he knew that ancient Chinese women used impatiens juice to dye their nails. Moreover, they seem to have discovered plants that can dye other colors, and they do manicures every day when they are idle at home...

Yunyan thought back to Zheng Ping's love for these, so she said to the food merchant: "Excuse me, can I buy the recipes of your wife and daughters? By the way, I can buy some ready-made nail dyeing materials."

The food merchant giggled a few times, "Is it for my sweetheart? Of course, you saved my daughter's favorite puppy. I believe she will be willing to give you these things for free."

And, in fact, these formulas are worthless in Quanzhou, where the Dashi women and Song women know it, but this sincere young Song Dynasty guy wants to buy it with money, which makes him feel stupid and a little funny .

The little girl hugged the puppy and nodded. She basically grew up in Dasong, so she is fluent in Chinese. "Yes, brother, I will have someone write you the recipe."

"You are too generous," Yun Yan recalled and said to the little girl, "If you use a relatively hard material to carve out various patterns, cover it with nails and then dye it, you can have more patterns. , and can also be stacked."

The little girl's eyes widened, "Brother, you are so smart!"

The food merchant's mouth also opened slightly, and he suddenly realized that this young man from the Song country is definitely not stupid, on the contrary, as his daughter said, he is a very smart person. If this young man is willing, he can use this method to make a fortune among the noble ladies of Song country!

Or—don't tell him that people in Tokyo can play like that!

Before he came to Tokyo, a colleague told him that as the capital of the Song Dynasty, the people in that city were very smart and had deep research on entertainment, and many popular things originated there and spread to the whole country. . And they are also very picky about all kinds of goods, so doing business there will be very profitable, but you have to guarantee your quality.

What happened just now seems to confirm what his colleagues said, and even more exaggerated, the young man announced an idea that could make a lot of money without blinking. So he felt very scared, in case this is the average level of Tokyo people...

"Thank you, I think so too." Yun Yan accepted the little girl's compliment with a smile, "Brother is a friend of women."