The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 13: Zhao Yunchu

Yunyan turned around and didn't take three steps before she was hugged from behind and pulled back.

He rubbed his leg on the ground several times, but failed to stop the footsteps of the people behind him. Yunyan said, "You grew up with what you ate, why are you so strong..."

The child said, "Why did Brother Yan run?"

"I suddenly remembered that something happened to me at home." Yun Yan replied sophistry.

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

I am used to seeing this scene, so I ignored it and asked Yun Yan, "What do you have in your hand?"

Yunyan raised the container back and said embarrassingly, "I bought some milk and gave it to the Master to drink."

Seeing this, the kid ran and closed the door.

Yunyan looked back and was speechless.

Although the child and him knew each other here, they were also called brothers and sisters, but neither of them were teachers. Yunyan called back the other monks in Daxiangguo Temple as senior brothers, but they still lived through it anyway.

This person's identity is somewhat unusual. He is a clan, the grandson of Taizong of the current dynasty, the son of the prince, and his name is Zhao Yunchu. Since childhood, he has been very fond of studying Buddhist scriptures, which is the exact opposite of Yun Yanhui.

As a result, he often came to Daxiangguo Temple to worship Buddha, and asked for teaching scriptures, so he met Yunyanhui.

Yun Yanhui was afraid of Zhao Yunchu. Because of her genetics, the child seemed to be quiet and gentle, but in fact he was born with great strength. Therefore, he often forced to go back to discuss Buddhist scriptures with Yunyan.

Because Yun Yan is unwilling to return to his old age, this has almost become a child's obsession.

However, in fact, what is Yunyan back to? He has Buddhist nature and learns the scriptures quickly. He just has an adult mindset and a relatively good memory. In his last life, he was called a human-shaped voice recorder. Never use a voice recorder.

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

Dairy products are already available these days, but they are generally eaten by nobles, and the production method is rarely passed down to the people. However, few people usually drink raw raw milk directly.

Yunyan smiled back, "I said that, but I didn't say I told you to drink..."

Zhao Yunchu suddenly burst into tears and looked at Yun Yan back with resentment.

Although he is a clan, I don't know if it's because he has a soft temper and never puts on airs, or because there are too many royal dignitaries and celebrities who have come to Daxiangguo Temple. I haven't left my hands, and I haven't really been retaliated against.

It can be said that Brother Yan has abused me thousands of times, and I treat Brother Yan like my first love.

Knowing also took a sniff and said, "Just drink like this?"

"It must be warm." Yun Yan replied, "It is very good for the body."

Knowingly, he waved his hand, "I don't like the smell."

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

But of course Yun Yanhui will not give up, he volunteered: "Why don't I use this milk to make butter snails for you, this is the way of the Hu people, and it tastes very good."

"Don't bother." Knowing that he has no appetite, he advised Yunyan to return to save trouble.

"What you want, Master, there are not many people in Quan Bianliang, and the Hu people don't spread it. The point is that it melts in your mouth and is extremely delicious. You can eat it well."

This kind of food was very famous after the Northern Song Dynasty. It also existed at this time, but it was only spread among the Hu people. He happened to see Hu Shang make it, and followed it for the second half of the process, which was inconsistent with the theoretical knowledge he knew. It is not difficult to confirm, and it is probably understandable.

I just didn't think about making it myself, but now that I don't want to drink raw milk, I remember it.

As soon as I heard it, I was very interested, so I troubled this uninitiated disciple. He is getting older, and his mouth is not as good as it used to be. Although he is not greedy for food, he is a little longing for the instant it melts in the mouth.

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

Who knew that Zhao Yunchu followed quietly.

"What are you doing with me?" Yun Yanhui raised both eyebrows.

Zhao Yunchu didn't give a reason for a long time, and finally Ai said: "Senior brother, I, I will help you get the milk."

Yun Yanhui is helpless to this child. Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of Sakyamuni? How could he attract some monks?

Let's run, but I can't outrun this kid... So, genes are really important. I heard that Zhao Yunchu's father was very combative and famous in foreign countries. He really inherited it.

Although Zhao Yunchu is slightly younger than Yun Yanhui, but because of his good nutrition and genetics, he is more than half a head taller, and with great strength, Yun Yanhui unceremoniously asked him to hold the jar . Not to mention, it's a little heavy when it's full.

When he got to the door, Zhao Yunchu also saw the circled panda, "What is this?"

"Bear, keep it for the door." As soon as Yun Yanhui finished speaking, he saw Bei Bei fell flat, which made him very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunchu showed a suspicious look, "How can a bear have this color, and he still fell over. Besides, no one uses a bear 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, why is no one using a bear to guard the door, am I?"

Zhao Yunchu was immediately speechless.

Yunyan took the jar back and opened the fence to go in. When she got to some of Beibei's pots, Beibei immediately plunged in and started drinking.

Zhao Yunchu carefully nudged Bei Bei with his foot, and Bei Bei stumbled and hugged the basin. When Zhao Yun first saw this, he showed the expression that although I didn't argue with my senior brother, I knew that my senior brother must be trying to deceive me.

Yun Yanhui came out unhappy. Seeing that the chickens had been fed, she knew that Shuangyi must have woken up. When she entered the room, she saw that Shuangyi and Xiaobao were already having breakfast. It was a hot night. Leftover gravy.

Seeing Yunyan coming back with a little tail behind him, Shuangyi and Xiaobao, who wanted to call him over for breakfast, looked at each other, but didn't say anything.

Both of them knew that Yunyan Hui Lao was hiding from Zhao Yunchu, and the adoptive mother also expressed that it was not good to make friends with clan children.

The people of the Song Dynasty, especially the people in Bianjing, dared to trouble the emperor to find the pigs after they were lost. But not afraid of returning, being friends is another matter. Zheng Ping has seen many bad examples.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yun Yan asked with a stern face.

Zhao Yunchu nodded, then shook his head.

Yunyan replied: "What do you mean?"

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

Yunyan went back and filled some meat soup. Since there were not enough two bowls, he poured half a bowl each, and tore up some hu cakes before bringing them to Zhao Yunchu. I sat down by myself, put a bowl on my sleeve, and grabbed the cake with my hands.

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

"Are you going to eat or not?" Yun Yan thought back and said that if she dared to dislike it, she would just kick out.

Zhao Yunchu just stretched out his hand and said sternly, "Senior brother, can you help me roll up my sleeves?"

I will trouble your brother if you do anything wrong! Yun Yan thought back to her heart, but she still helped the child to roll up both sleeves and forearm. Then, I saw that Zhao Yun was learning how to grab the cake with his hands, and he sipped it gently.

Yun Yanhui couldn't help laughing, she could only say: "Okay, just be happy."

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

Xiaobao said that he was full and could not walk, so Yun Yanhui carried him to the room, patted his head lightly, "endorsement."

Yun Yanhui can take care of herself, Xiaobao's consciousness is not that high, and he still needs to keep an eye on him from time to time.

Then, Yunyan went back to the kitchen, ready to make butter snails.

This kind of snack was quite famous in ancient times, and it was not known to ordinary people. In "□□", Ximen Qing was fond of his concubine Li Ping'er who once made ghee bubble snails for him. Nobody will do it.

"Qing Barnyard Notes" said that this is called Baoluo, also known as Bao cheese, because it was invented by the Bao family. Yun Yanhui didn't think it was very reliable. Anyway, he didn't see the people in the Central Plains doing this, but he was stealing from the Hu people. After all, the Central Plains did not eat dairy products as often as they did.

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 had never even entered his own kitchen, let alone the kitchen where Yun Yan came home.