It wasn't until the takeaway came knocking on the door that Tang An stopped what he was doing and opened the door, considering that Sang Yueye was now sitting cross-legged on the ground, Tang An didn't let the takeaway brother come in, and he came back with a big lacquered wood carved food box.

Tang An took the food box, and the takeaway brother left, this beautiful food box like a luxury and the tableware inside were actually bought and delivered!

It can be seen that this meal is definitely not cheap, Tang An thought as he looked at the chopsticks with the chopsticks still carved with the hollow dragon pattern.

"It's time to eat...... How much is this meal?" Tang An couldn't help but ask, there is no way, as a poor person, he is always very sensitive to price.

"I don't know. Sang Yueye shook her head.

When Tang An was not working, Sang Yueye returned to normal, and he was not interested in anything other than himself.

The five-layer food box contains six dishes and two soups, a fruit bowl and twelve kinds of snacks, the portion is not very much, but it is exquisite enough, such a takeaway is beyond Tang An's imagination, and I feel that this is more delicious than those private dinners that are known as luxury and customized.

"This tiger head seems to be very similar to the one on your medicine bottle!" Tang An noticed that there was a beautiful icon on the side of the food box, and it was also a tiger head engraved with the word "king" on its head, but thanks to the larger area available on the side of the food box, this tiger head had more detailed lines and was more lifelike.

"Of course it's like, haven't you noticed that in your own life, in the streets and alleys, this tiger head, or all kinds of tiger heads, can be seen everywhere?" Sang Yueye casually picked up the red wine bottle and poured it into his mouth. This is what she took out of Sang Mengmeng's wine cabinet, Tang An bottled it one by one, she doesn't pay attention to the steps and etiquette of wine tasting, for her, red wine is the same as any drink, pouring it into her mouth is the correct way to treat them.

Tang An thought about it carefully, and suddenly said, "Yes, it seems to be true...... When I watched the news yesterday, an airline painted the nose of the plane as a tiger, which looked very good. ”

"Tiger head, that's the coat of arms of the Sang family! Don't think it's only in Europe! The important enterprises and organizations of the Sang family will have this logo as a trademark or badge...... For example, that Tiger Electric, Tiger Mall, is a deformed side tiger head, you should have seen this. Sang Yueye drank some wine and seemed to talk more, "I think this tiger head is ugly, what do you think?"

"It's handsome. "Tang An and Sang Yueye's aesthetics are a little different, as Sang Yueye said, this tiger head symbol seems to be everywhere in life, as far as Tang An knows now, including hotels, aviation, home appliance stores, e-commerce, catering industry have the Sang family's industry, Tang An can no longer imagine what kind of behemoth the Sang family is, the Sang family has surpassed Zhonghai, probably ranked first in the entire Chinese rich family.

"Do you know why the Sang family uses a tiger as a symbol?" Sang Yueye said again.

Tang An also wanted to know about this family that his mother had served for many years, so he shook his head, "Why? Is it because the tiger is mighty? Or is the image of the tiger in line with the Sang family's family culture, business philosophy, etc.?"

"Neither. Sang Yueye showed a mocking expression, "The Sang family chose this symbol of the tiger because the Sang family's genealogy says that the Sang family is the descendant of Wu Song. ”

"How can the Sang family be the descendants of Wu Song?" Tang An casually used his mobile phone to Baidu it, "The surname Sang has a very long history, the origin is complicated, and it is a very ancient surname...... It is said that he is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and there are also descendants of the Shennong clan, but it has nothing to do with Wu Song, right?"

"That's the ordinary Sang family, that's the source of the Sang clan other than our Sang family. Our family's genealogy says that we are descendants of Wu Song. Sang Yueye raised the wine bottle to touch the bottle with Tang An, and took another sip.

I drank a little urgently, and it was enough for the gentlemen, the wine overflowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping on his chest, wetting the skin on his chest, but Sang Yueye didn't care at all.

"The way you drink now is indeed a bit like Wu Song's descendants. Tang An remembered that he had read the text of "Three Bowls Are Not Enough" before, Wu Song was very good at drinking, and so was Sang Yueye, Sang Mengmeng came out to live with a red wine cabinet, and obviously liked it too.

"Come, we won't get drunk tonight!" Sang Yueye laughed.

Except when she imitated Sang Mengmeng, Tang An still saw Sang Yueye for the first time with her natural smile, I have to say, it is still very good-looking, especially her current refreshing and neat appearance, which reminds Tang An of Zhang Yuying, not pretentious at all, without the reserved feeling of a girl, but it is quite comfortable to get along.

"The Sang family uses the tiger as a mark, is it to commemorate your ancestor Wu Song's fight against the tiger?" Tang An had a big brain for a while, "Your Sang family inherited Wu Song's tiger fighting skills, and later started by selling tiger bone wine, tiger whips, tiger skin plasters or something, and became a business giant now?"

"What are you talking about?" Sang Yueye laughed out loud, and a mouthful of red wine spurted out, "Have you ever heard of someone who sells tiger skin plaster and can sell a net worth of 100 billion? ”

"Hundreds of billions of net worth!" Tang An gasped, how many zeros is this? This is no longer an ordinary super-rich, but the richest man.

But maybe it's just a huge quantifier, an adjective to describe a lot of money, not a real number, how many billionaires are there in China?

"We don't sell tiger skin plasters, on the contrary, the tiger is a totem like a guardian god to the Sang family. Sang Yueye ignored Tang An's surprise.

"How come? Isn't it Wu Song beating the tiger?" Tang An felt that his brain couldn't get around, since he was Wu Song's descendant, using the tiger as a symbol, of course, was to commemorate the mighty deeds of the ancestors who fought the tiger, why did he now regard the tiger as a guardian saint?

"Wu Song's fight against the tiger is a story spread by falsehood. Sang Yueye shook her head, "According to the records of our genealogy, Wu Song's fight against the tiger is not correct. ”

Then Sang Yueye told the story recorded in the genealogy:

That day, Wu Song drank wine, walked all the way, the alcohol attacked, the whole body was scorched, holding the whistle stick in one hand, the clothes in front of the chest in the other hand were open, staggered straight to the woods, saw a piece of slippery big bluestone, put the whistle stick aside, put the body over, was about to sleep, only to see a gust of wind blowing, Wu Song suddenly a spirit, suddenly remembered that the world Yunsheng Conglong, the wind and the tiger, only to see that after the gust of wind, I heard a sound behind the chaotic tree, jumped out of a white-fronted tiger out.

Wu Song picked up the whistle stick in his hand, flashed on the edge of the bluestone, and was shocked in his heart, regretting that he should not have to go up the mountain alone, and sure enough, he met a tiger, and he was ready to fight to the death, it was impossible to escape in this mountain forest.

Just thinking about it, the tiger pounced, Wu Song thought that he had to dodge it, the tiger's momentum avoided its edge after its stamina was insufficient, who knew that the tiger actually turned around in the air, and slapped Wu Song's head with a claw, Wu Song immediately fainted.

"Is this the end?" Tang An couldn't help but want to laugh, "The story of Wu Song's fight against the tiger is recorded in your Sang family's genealogy?"

Sang Yue ate a bite of food for a long time, and slapped the chopsticks on the table, "Of course it's not over, how can the tiger become the patron saint of the Sang family at this point in the story?" ”

When Wu Song woke up, he found himself in a cave, surrounded by rock walls, with the entrance to the cave overhead, and a hazy skylight.

Wu Song remembered what happened before he fainted, and hurriedly touched his body, fortunately, he didn't have a missing arm or leg, but he still had palpitations, after all, it was a person who was slapped with a paw by a tiger, and he must have been scared to the point that half his life was gone, Wu Song didn't expect that he was still alive, so he began to look around.

But there was nothing around, Wu Song could only think about how to climb up the cave, otherwise he would starve to death here, Wu Song suspected that this was the tiger's lair, and left him here just to keep him as food, and when he was hungry, he would eat it.

So Wu Song simply took off his clothes and pants, tore them into ropes, and climbed out of the cave with all his might.

"And then?" Tang An listened quietly, this is simply an adventure story, Wu Song must have an adventure after that, it seems that the tiger is not going to eat him!

"Then, of course, as soon as I climbed up the cave, I saw the tiger!"

Wu Song climbed up the cave with all his might, and saw the white-fronted tiger squatting next to the cave, so frightened that he almost fell back into the cave.

At this time, the tiger spoke, "Xianggong, are you hungry, can you eat some barbecue?"

As he spoke, the tiger grabbed a roast rabbit from the barbecue rack next to him and handed it over to him.

The tiger can talk! It can also barbecue! Wu Song was stunned for a moment, but this roasted rabbit is indeed very fragrant, and Wu Song is also very evil, thinking that he has met a tiger demon today, and he can't run away, the big deal is death, eat it first.

After eating the roast rabbit, it was fragrant, and he drank a bowl of wine, and after he was full, Wu Song didn't want to die, and looked at the tiger next to him.

"Xianggong is a good man, let the slave family follow Xianggong to conquer the world!"

After the tiger said this, he became a beautiful little lady, plain clothes and skirts, with an indescribable romantic taste, standing aside and quietly looking at Wu Song.

"What's going on......" Wu Song faced the tiger, and dared to rush up with a stick to fight to the death, but the tiger became a little lady, so he stammered and couldn't speak.

"The slave family is the tiger god in the mountains, seeing that the prime minister is brave and powerful, he should be a person who can achieve great things, and the slave family is willing to help the minister fight the world. The little lady said, and then took out a set of armor and handed it to Wu Song: "Xianggong is wearing this set of Tiger God armor, and when Xianggong is famous, he will come to find a slave." ”

After speaking, after Wu Song took the set of armor, the little lady turned into a whirlwind and flew away.

"This ...... All I can say is that your ancestors had a lot of imagination. Tang An still finds it funny, there are too many similar stories in Chinese history and legends.

"This is not the richest ......" Sang Yueye also laughed, "After that, Wu Song's things are similar to what he said in "Water Margin", first going to Liangshan, and then conquering Fangla...... But then it changed again, in the records of our ancestors, Grandpa Wu Song did not win the world, and returned to Yanggu County in discouragement, and opened a baked cake shop and a Chinese medicine shop with this little lady......"

Tang An was eating, couldn't help laughing, almost choked, and said after taking a sip of wine: "Wu Dalang in the emotional legend story is actually Wu Song, and Pan Jinlian is this little lady, so is Ximenqing there?"

"Of course there is no, Wu Song and the little lady are very affectionate, and later made a fortune from opening a baked cake shop and a Chinese medicine shop, and it continues to this day, which is now the Sang family of our generation. Sang Yueye didn't smile anymore, "The current gossip and scandal are easy to change, let alone hundreds of years ago? ”

"Then do you also believe that the tiger turned into a little lady and followed your ancestor Wu Song, and also gave the Tiger God Armor?" Tang An didn't believe it at all, he knew that there were still tiger spirit clans in the Beast Spirit Empire, but those tiger spirit clans all honestly stayed in the area controlled by the cat spirit clan, and the tiger spirit clan that tried to rebel back then had already been killed.

Sang Yueye sneered, "There is nothing that cannot be believed, there are no wonders in this world." ”

Tang An was stunned, it is really difficult to change the fixed thinking, think about your own situation, think about the southern cat, think about the mysterious island in the middle of the lake, this world is really full of wonders, what is so strange about the ancestors of the Sang family when they meet the tiger people who will become little ladies?

"In that case, your Sang family is actually the offspring of a human and a tiger?" Tang An then asked, carefully discussing these questions with Sang Yueye that actually sounded like nonsense at first.

"It's not. Sang Yueye shook her head, "Wu Song did not give birth to offspring with the little tiger lady, but married a second-room heirloom. Wu Song originally committed some things, his name could not be used, so he changed his surname to Sang, because when he met the little tiger lady, it was under a big mulberry tree. ”

"In your opinion, how true is this story?" Tang An asked.

"You said it was a story, what do you think?" Sang Yueye said lightly.

"Is there any direct evidence of that? for example, what Tiger God Armor...... This should be a family heirloom, right?" Tang An was curious, the name reminded Tang An of the Southern Cat King's "Turkey War Ride".

"You're asking too much...... Sang Yueye didn't bother to answer, and burped, "Come and keep drinking!"

Tang An felt a little dizzy, and before he knew it, the two of them had drunk a bottle of red wine, and the wine bottle that Sang Yueye raised was already a little blurry.

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