The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 96: I am the sweet one

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After leaving Zhuquemen, going to Longjin Bridge, to a large area south of Zhouqiao, it is the most prosperous night market in Bianjing. At night, vendors operate here until the night of the third watch, which shows how rich the supper of Bianjing people is.

With the prosperity of the so-called largest commercial city in Bianjing, there are long-lasting night snacks and suddenly popular foods.

The latter is like the recent Nanban BBQ.

Although the stall owner does not call himself that, but in the eyes of Bianjing people, this is synonymous with the stall.

Some people recognized that they were stragglers who played wild at the crossroads. They made a living by performing Nanban songs and dances, but after two of the girls were injured, they did not come out to play wild for a while.

Not long ago, I suddenly changed jobs and opened a late-night snack stall at the Zhouqiao Night Market.

Because of the unique flavor of the sautéed vegetables they sell, and many people from Kaifeng Mansion came to cheer when they opened, not only did no local gangsters dare to ask for trouble, but also attracted a large number of old gluttons to taste it. The hottest stall.

The fire started to set up stalls after nightfall, and it was full of people until the third watch. Seeing other vendors couldn't help but sigh, is the charm of barbecue so great? The same is roasted, and other companies sell roasted vegetables, and the business is not so good.

Not to mention, it is worthy of being a hot dish that is sought after by the people of Kaifeng. There are other chefs who bought and tasted it. When you smell it, your mouth is full of fluids, and your appetite is wide open.

Some dishes, I would never have imagined that they could be cooked with grilled ones.

Zhao Yunchu also heard about this hot dish. His colleagues in Dali Temple often worked overtime at night to handle cases recently, and they made an appointment to eat together every time. Someone dared to ask Zhao Yunchu to go with him at night, and Zhao Yunchu really agreed.

In fact, the nobles in Bianjing are quite approachable, and they can eat banquets and snacks.

When Zhao Yunchu and his colleagues from Dali Temple arrived at the Zhouqiao Night Market, the Nanban BBQ was already full of people, and the queue was long.

"Sizheng, it's over there. Look, it's still early today. Yesterday, I saw the team lined up in front of the Wanglou." Someone sighed, "Don't say, the craftsmanship of these southern barbarians is really good. , I don't know if it's the secret recipe of their southern barbarians."

"I think it's very likely. This taste is more unique."

"Ah yes, and their lard mixed powder is good, the oil is very fragrant."

Zhao Yunchu smelled the tempting aroma of simmering vegetables in the air. He felt that perhaps the secret of this sizzling stall to attract customers was this scent. There was no need for any other signboard. People who smelled the scent would automatically approach themselves. .

In fact, the prosperity of their family has also driven the surrounding vendors to a certain extent. There are always queues, and some people will buy some fruits to eat next to them, and wait while eating, so as not to smell the fragrance and watch others eat, and they will be greedy. panic.

Zhao Yunchu's eyes wandered over the group of people, and suddenly stopped in one place.

The sautéed vegetables are threaded with bamboo skewers, and some dishes may be almost finished, so there are Nanban people constantly threading the skewers on the side.

At this moment, a Nanman woman was sitting beside her wearing a string. She was wearing a brightly colored Miao uniform. She had fair skin, curvy eyebrows, and a wide range of expressions when she smiled, which was obviously different from the Han women.

No one would laugh so happily when wearing skewers. She laughed so happily because there was a young man sitting next to her, who was helping her divide the dishes, and she kept saying these things, which made her laugh.

This southern barbarian woman filled a large plate of skewers and was about to stand up.

But she seemed to have some inconvenience in her legs and feet. When she stood up, the teenager next to her quickly supported her, took the tray, and sent it to the oven by herself, and then returned.

The Nanman girl continued to talk to the boy again, and when she looked at him, her eyes were shining like stars.

Zhao Yunchu stared at this scene, and his feet did not move.

The colleague next to him took a few steps to find out, and patted him quickly, "Sizheng, what's wrong?"

He also looked in the direction he was looking at, but found nothing unusual.

Zhao Yunchu's eyes were about to burst into flames, because the one who was laughing and chatting with the Nanman girl was their brother Yan.

It's just that I haven't seen Brother Yan for a few days, why, why is there a Nanman girl looking at Brother Yan with that expression!

More than an expression

If Zhao Yundi was next to him, he might have expressed doubts in his eyes: Chu, that position, that expression, that posture, aren't you always using it

"You guys go to the line first... I saw a friend." Zhao Yunchu didn't take his eyes away, and walked towards Yun Yanhui.

Because the night market was quite noisy, Yun Yanhui was chatting happily again, so no one noticed him when he approached.

Zhao Yunchu wanted to shamelessly eavesdrop on what they were saying, but he was shocked after hearing two sentences!

What language is this babbling

It didn't take long for Zhao Yunchu to react, this must be Nanban language!

God, why does Brother Yan speak Nanban language? Never heard of it before!

Could it be that their relationship has advanced by leaps and bounds, so Brother Yan went to learn Nanman language

Zhao Yunchu almost went dark, he shook his head and stood firm, "Yan, brother Yan..."

Yun Yan turned around and saw Zhao Yunchu standing behind her, she was quite surprised: "Why are you here?"

At this time, it was not too late. Zhao Yunchu was not a person who liked sensuality. He basically came out at night to play with his family and friends, but now there are no other people around.

"My colleague invited me to eat fried vegetables..." Zhao Yunchu said this, but his eyes were fixed on the Nanman girl.

This southern barbarian girl was one of the girls that Yang Yuqing bumped into when Yun Yan went undercover in the Yang family. Her name was Yun Huanniang. She was injured for a hundred days. Now her injured foot is not yet healed, so she can only be responsible. Hands-on work.

Recently, the business of the fried vegetable stall has just started, so Yun Yan often comes to see when he is not busy, and guides some details, or like now, helps to do something. After all, their family is now a shareholder.

Just now, Yun Yanhui was using Miao language to tell Yun Huaniang something to raise their awareness of service. The use of Hmong language is naturally because he is learning Hmong language, which is helpful for practice.

As for Yun Huanniang, when she was stared at by Zhao Yunchu, even if Zhao Yunchu didn't say a word, the woman's sixth sense still made her keenly aware that something was wrong. Although it was unclear, it made her a little nervous, she couldn't help but raised her chin and looked back at Zhao Yunchu.

Yun Yanhui didn't notice the dark tide between the two, and explained: "I didn't have a chance to tell you, my family has a stake in this cooking stall. Since you came with my colleagues, I will secretly add a stop for you. Come on, call your colleagues over here."

"Thank you, Brother Yan." Although Zhao Yunchu didn't know why he wanted to partner with Nanbanren, it was not suitable to ask at this time. He quickly took two steps and stood beside Yun Yanhui.

Yun Yanhui asked Yun Huanniang in Miao language, "Are there any more tables?"

Yun Huanniang pointed to the side and said, "There."

Yun Yan walked over there.

Zhao Yunchu also wanted to follow, but before he moved, Yun Huanniang, in an unusually dexterous posture, walked behind Yun Yan to his side, taking Zhao Yunchu's position, taking it!

Zhao Yunchu was a little stunned, just when he didn't know if it was a coincidence, Yun Huanniang turned around and glanced at him.

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Yun Huanniang: "I'll help you move."

"No, you go sit, your legs are not yet healed." Yun Yanhui said quickly, probably because everyone's surname is Yun, and they are still from the same clan. Although he and Yun Huanniang don't seem to be close relatives, he still regards Yun Huanniang as a junior. .

Yun Huanniang smiled, "It's okay, it's almost healed."

Zhao Yunchu stood there, watching Yun Yan move things with Yun Huanniang without turning back, and suddenly felt very unhappy!

The hateful Nanman girl, who was so cunning, robbed him of his position, and even smiled at him in protest.

So did Brother Yan, but he didn't even notice it, and smiled at the southern barbarian girl.

I heard that the southern barbarian women have some weird methods, they can trick men and make them fall in love with themselves...

Brother Yan, wake up! You see clearly! Only I am really sweet!

Zhao Yunchu was very anxious, but he didn't know what to do, so he could not wait to fly back to the palace to ask his equally cunning third brother for advice.

Of course, if he asks for advice, Zhao Yundi will probably look at the sky and say that he has always been jealous and has no experience in driving away fox spirits.

Yun Yanhui moved the table over, only to find that Zhao Yunchu was still there, looking at him strangely: "Where's your colleague, go and call."

Zhao Yunchu was distracted just now, but when he heard Yunyan's reply, he made an "oh" sound and dawdled to call someone.

At this time, Zhao Yunchu heard the Nanman girl say in Chinese again: "Is this Langjun your friend? He looks dumbfounded."

Zhao Yunchu: "!!"

Actually said he stayed! He also deliberately changed the Chinese language, which is simply embarrassing!

Zhao Yunchu ran to his colleagues and said gloomily, "Is there any way to keep a person who has not committed a crime in jail..."

Everyone looked at him strangely: "Which case are you talking about? Is there an unjust case?"

"No... I just found out that my friend is one of the owners here. I'll take you to stop." Zhao Yunchu sighed and took his colleagues over.

Everyone in Dali Temple greeted Yun Yanhui one by one, and Yun Yanhui called Yun Pusi again and got to know him.

These are all the old men. Yun Yan went back to eat with them. Of course, it was not good to bring Yun Huanniang, so she asked her to make skewers by herself. Yun Huanniang reluctantly walked away, still quietly He glanced at Zhao Yunchu.

Zhao Yunchu was sitting next to Yun Yanhui, he quickly got close to Yun Yanhui, and whispered, "Brother Yan, that Miao girl has a bad heart for you..."

Yun Yanhui's smile stiffened, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Really!" Zhao Yunchu said, "Brother Yan, you're so clever, didn't you realize that? You didn't realize that the look in her eyes was wrong? Are you a fan of the authorities, or have you been caught in some kind of sprout... I'll take a look at you... "

When Zhao Yunchu said that, he wanted to look back at Yunyan.

Yun Yan ducked back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "What are you talking about, she just worships me a little bit."

Zhao Yunchu hurriedly said: "Brother Yan, Miao people know witchcraft, maybe it is because they bewitched you and asked you to become a shareholder."

"..." Yun Yan pointed back at her nose, "I invested in shares because I am also a half-Miao person, okay? Miao people know witchcraft, why can't I do witchcraft? Or, you and I have such a relationship. Alright, you were also bewitched by me?"

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Zhao Yunchu was dumbfounded and looked back at Yun Yan a little messily: "Brother Yan, you, your father is from Miao?"

Even Yun Yanhui himself doesn't know much about Yun Yanhui, his father who died early, let alone him!

Yun Yan rolled her eyes and nodded, "That's right, and that Miao girl is also my nephew based on her seniority!" So, he is a senior that will never go down...

Come on, this Miao girl wants to be incest.

Zhao Yunchu didn't feel relaxed at all, but such a sentence popped up in his mind. Brother Yan had so many nieces, but this one really made him feel wrong.

Zhao Yunchu looked at Brother Yan who had been too lazy to care about him and went to recommend dishes to his colleagues. He thought, "No, no, I must guard Brother Yan's chastity!"